Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei & Covert Revulsion)
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				Title: <strong>Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 18:21:52</strong>
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				"My king please, the wedding will start soon." Lindal Lossehelm, the new king of the Elven nation, sighed and nodded to his aide. It was supposed to be an auspicious day, one of celebration at the king and his new queen. Everyone would be cheering at the new monarchs that would govern them and lead them to an age of prosperity.<br><br>But he wouldn't be cheering. <br><br>Lindal would have preferred to have stayed as a commoner, who had nothing to worry about either than the next day's hunt. Such a lifestyle back then is a farcry to now, where decisions of the state, disputes over nobles, and the maintaining of their army, all falls under his hands. He would have much preferred to have left this all behind but such a thing would lead to upheaval once more.<br><br>The young male cursed the father that he never new and cursed his royal blood. If it wasn't for that person, bedding his mother that one time, then this would have never happened. He would have never been born and his mother would have never suffered the ridicule of being a warm bed for the king on that one single visit.<br><br>Lindal paced slowly in his room, grimacing at his predicament. Now, not only was he the king, but he's to be married to an unknown person, one whom after this night, he will be obligated to stay with for the rest of their immortal lives. From what he was told, his bride was the daughter of a Lord though which one, he had never found out. Apparently, she was considered a prodigy in the elven arts of Druidism, magic that heals and governs the land. Many considered her a prime choice to be wedded to the next king and because of that, they will be bound forever.<br><br>But already, he found that he was already having prejudiced thoughts about her. She was the daughter of noble birth, living the lifestyle of a purebred lady of the court. What if she turned out to become a snobbish young female who would be revolted beyond measure to marry a half royal like him? He wasn't all that happy to be married to a noble but he would be the one to suffer the ridicule were she to marry him out of duty only to steal away into another noble's arms for their nights.<br><br>No, he had to stop thinking of this now. He would make his decisions then when they get there but for now, he had an obligation to fulfill. So, he donned the traditional headpiece of a marrying groom, that of a ornamental crown with a thin veil to cover his face. It was tradition in arranged marriages for both bride and groom to stay in anonymity all the way up to their night of consummation. Therefore, both he and his bride would not see each other face to face until then.<br><br>And such a thought was ridiculous but never made an attempt to stop it. He was already tired of his duties, not one used to administration. Perhaps in another time, when he had grown used to his duties, will he go and change some of these procedures.<br><br>But for now, he had to fulfill his own duties. Lindal nodded to the aide who was waiting and proceeded to walk out of the room, making his way to the large ceremonial hall where their wedding would take place.<br><br>It was a large, circular room with the walls painted white and the rims being gold. It was the traditional ways to symbolize the wedding of two virgins, where they would be fulfilling their vows before their gods and goddesses. <br><br>From where he was, Lindal could see through the veil and immediately noticed that the seats were filled with important people that he would no doubt be forced to meet sooner or later. Each one had their eyes on him and some looked like they were glaring. He didn't really care at that. If they had any troubles, they were powerless to go through with it on such an auspicious day. So, he took his place to the right of the High Priest and waited for his bride.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 21:43:07</strong>
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				She has been practically locked in this room since this morning. It was both a pleasant and unpleasant day for the elven noble woman. She was to wed a King, something her high class family cheered in joy at their daughter having the prospect of living the life of royalty. <br><br>True, the young, beautiful, elven woman did live a life of luxury. She had servants do her bidding, washing her, clothing her, running any errands for her. The elf did live a pampered life style, as many others did. Though, unlike those in her family and of high class, she often tried to do things her own, or insisted they did. Many times, the servants feared they were to be punished if they didn't do everything at the lovely elf's whim, so often, she could only remain silent as the servants tended to her.<br><br>Today was the same as the rest, except that she was getting married. Rising early, she was bathed in scented oils that would certainly attract her 'new husband' with the lovely aroma of lilac and vanilla sugar. They washed her thick, dark curtain of hair that reached down to her midback. Her fair skin was scrubbed and seemed to naturally excrete the scents of vanilla as she was bathed. Hair's were plucked off of her, despite how few, except from her eye brows, which were naturally thin, and her hair of course.<br><br>A traditional white gown was slipped over her head, made of rich silk and lace, embedded with rhinestones and appealing gems to make her appear like a lavishing gift rather then a wife, in her opinion. Yet, she was being treated as a queen, which was what she was going to be. Her serene, blue eyes gazed straight ahead as women clucked and chided with happiness. Her mother and sisters were in the room with her, gushing at how lucky she was to be marrying the handsome elven King.<br><br>Yet she didn't feel lucky, more like trapped and defeated. She longed to be a young girl, where she had the chance of doing whatever she wanted. But the signs of her first blood, quickly shifted her life from a young girl, to a young woman. She was expected to learn the proper way of things, while juggling her passion for the arts, which many found a plus. Yet, she adored riding horseback, archery, and swimming, which her gender often needed to shy away from rather then find enjoyment.<br><br>She was a lover of nature, and naturally picked up the art of druidism. This made her find fondness in the eyes of her parents, and in many others. That quality of her seemed to give the members of the diseased King's advisers the thought she would be a suitable Queen for their King. The thought angered her, cause her parents only agreed and found the idea best for their daughter... She wouldn't see her parents as often, but the plus side was that she would live in a castle, with large courtyards and landscaping she would be close to.<br><br>The last of garments to adorn her was a veil that covered her face. She hated this custom, finding it very pointless and stupid. You were going to see your spouse that night, so why bother trying to cover during the ceremony? The young woman, named Amasha Keinwel could only roll her eyes at the pitiful customs her people followed. Within moments, she was escorted out of the room, towards the hall, where people would be waiting, all on her, as she approached her husband. <br><br>She walked down the flower petaled isle, presented to her husband like some sort of gift. She faced the elven man that read of holy words to bind the man and wife together as one. She couldn't resist casting a glance at the elven man that stood besides her, whom she has never seen. What would occur at the banquet? Were they to remain shrouded of some sort? Whatever was to happen, she swore her heart was about to pound out of her chest from the nervousness and unease she felt. <br><br>Their vows exchanged, and the bracelets were as well. They were one, the golden wristbands explained it as they matched and were inscribed with ancient words that showed they were bound as one.<br><br>She didn't know much of the man, except that he recently became king, had no wife in the past, and didn't expect to be king. She was also aware of the fact that he was the bastard child of the King, which the servants had curtly and cruelly put, and didn't seem fit to be a king since he wasn't an illegitimate. This made Amasha pity her husband to be silently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 22:33:47</strong>
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				His attention had been more focused on the proximity of his bride than the High Priest's boring drawls. From what he could see, his bride had a very well proportioned figure with long dark hair. It left him already curious as to what she looked like under the veil.<br><br>As the High Priest joined their hands together and the golden marriage bracelets were swapped to each others' wrist. He watched silently as the Priest touched both and gave soft murmurs. The bracelets than began glow into a magnificent array of colors, the symbol of a High Priest's blessing. They were supposedly the blessings of Azealeia, the Goddess of Love, as she bequeaths a lasting marriage full of happiness and joy. But really, it was nothing more than a simple Druidic charm for protection, a sort of warning to their spouse if the other became wounded. The colors then died down, wrapping into the bracelets until the Elven runes shimmered with its blessings.<br><br>The King then took his new wife's soft hand to his and gently led her up to the altar, where he knelt down next to her in front of a large table. There, two glasses of wine were presented, a ceremonial offering where they were to drink for good health to their divinities. At that moment, he was glad the veils were relatively short as he took the drinks and drank the wine. He could almost imagine the embarrassment if his veil had been dipped into his drink as well.<br><br>The cool liquid washed into his warm body, causing him give an unnoticeable shudder. Yet at the same time, it was refreshing and he was glad that something served to wake him up from the dreary ceremony.<br><br>With their final part done, he once again took her hand into his and gently led her up as the Priest pronounced them to be finally wedded. As the crowd of nobles clapped, he led his new wife down from the altar and towards the carriage waiting outside. <br><br>Lindal was ever so grateful that the advisers had yielded to his pleas and to not make an enormous banquet for the newlyweds. He doubted he could last that much longer in these large white ceremonial robes any more than his bride could last hers. He knew that he would suffer ramifications from this but the general image of him was already low. It couldn't get much worse even if he tried.<br><br>The king nodded to his coachman, who had opened the door to their carriage and lowered the steps for the two. He helped his new wife up into the carriage before following her. The steps were taken and the door was closed, leaving the two to their own devices. As the carriage began to head for their private bedchambers, a building in of itself, he allowed himself to sigh, the first sigh in the entire day.<br><br>"Well... I hope you didn't become as stiff as I had from all that standing and kneeling." He murmured gently. Though they weren't permitted to see each others' face until they reach their bed, nothing about the traditions said anything about speaking to one another.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 03:53:43</strong>
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				The feelings were unbelievable. She felt all eyes on her, locked on her as she trailed down the isle, like a lovely piece of work. She was silent, the silk robes she was adorned in trailed across the carpet provided for them. It was littered with white petals, which she would have found lovely were it not for the nervousness that twisted and clenched her stomach.<br><br>Even just standing there, through out the ceremony, she felt very nervous. She wanted to glance over the crowd, to see a familiar face, but she restricted her peripheral vision to the area in front of her, and didn't dare utter a word. Yet, she was entranced by the whole ceremony. She never had the chance of first handedly seeing a wedding ceremony, since she had only been to one when she was very young. The memories were only bits and pieces of it, the exchanges, the departure of the wedded couple, and the party held afterwards without the presence of the lovers.<br><br>Either way, that was all but a memory, and didn't matter. The gentleness that her new husband provided her made her actually feel a bit better, yet not entirely. She felt rather nervous with the whole ordeal and all, but tried to keep calm. Kneeling besides him, they drank the wine, the sweetness of it made her crave for more yet she said nothing of course. <br><br>It was official, she was married to this man she practically knew nothing of, yet that was the life of a noble, so she didn't complain of it. She followed him wordlessly out to the carriage, knowing well what was to happen this night. What she wished to know was whether they could learn to get to know each other, rather then bedding each other despite the fact that they are husband and wife.<br><br>She comfortably seated herself close to the edge of the chair, not only wanting to provide room, but feared over stepping her boundaries despite them being official. His sigh did bring her at ease, a soft smile on her lips despite the veil. Did they need to wear it being in a carriage with each other? she was tempted to just remove it. She chuckled softly, clearly amused. "I agree, they make these ceremonies length, I felt as if my legs would crumble any second," Amasha replied, uttering a soft sigh of her own. Silence settled once more.<br><br>She gazed out into the night, admiring the loveliness of it all before she hesitated to speak again. Amasha wanted to, but was unsure of what to ask, or whether it was acceptable. She felt a bit nervous still, yet remained silent as she sat and remained there, quite until they finally arrived at the home that would be theirs, their honeymoon suite. They did have some time together, but would seen be expected to be back at the castle. Entering the manor like estate, she silently admired it as the carriage drew up to it slowly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 05:20:05</strong>
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				He gave her an unseen smile at the comment. At the very least, she did not sound too snobbish. In fact, she sounded as down-to-earth as if she were one of those hardworking peasants that he had been with before. <br><br>He breathed a little more freely and now that he felt less anxious, he could smell the sweet scent that she was giving off. It was a very pleasant mix of lilac and... vanilla if he was not mistaken. The new king gave another smile at that. It was soothing in a way to smell it so clearly from his new bride.<br><br>Silence befell them soon afterwards. Though he could not tell what she was thinking, he himself felt an awkwardness well up inside him. And how could he not? He did not know her. Not only were they wedded in anonymity, but they were of different social statuses. She was raised as a noble through and through while he worked in the fields and hunted for game as a commoner. <br><br>Perhaps that was one of the reasons why their conversations had suddenly died and the rest of the trip became more silent. Lindal glanced out of the carriage window and noted that finally, they were nearing their suite, the building that would serve as their bedchambers from now on. <br><br>The carriage pulled to a stop and he waited patiently as the steps were placed. The door opened and he slowly stepped out, reveling in the evening's cool air. Lindal then turned and gently led his new wife out of the carriage and slowly down the steps so that she would not trip.<br><br>And he felt the same nervousness and awkwardness well up inside him once more. They were practically strangers, not even knowing each others' name. Yet they were given the intimate title of Husband and Wife. Was he the only one that could see the absurdity in this tradition of arranged marriage?<br><br>The aides led the two to the door and opened the door for them. As the two walked in, the door closed behind, finally leaving them to their own devices. <br><br>For a few moments, the new king could only stare at the building in shock. It would not be considered large, being of a single story and about the same parameters as a well off commoner. But the fact that floored him was that the building only had a bedchamber and a washroom. The bedchamber was practically the entire building.<br><br>He numbly walked in, taking in the sights around him. Even in darkness, it was well illuminated thanks to the light of the full moon and cloudless sky. The large room held an enormous bed, one that could fit five people in it's width and two in its length. The bed was accompanied on both ends by vases filled with sweet smelling flowers, no doubt made to heighten certain experiences. Finally, on the right side of the enormous room, there was a very large glass door that led to impressive field filled with what appeared to be flowers.<br><br>Lindal was stricken by the sight. This single room was larger than his entire house back when he was still a peasant. It was so... strange that this would be their bed chambers, where they shall spend every night from now on.<br><br>He quickly snapped out of his reverie and turned to his bride in embarrassment. "Ah... please forgive me. The size of this room surprised me. It is much larger than my... home from back then, when I was but a peasant. It is almost too much to take in at once."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 02:56:07</strong>
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				Amasha bit her lower lip behind the veil that hid her face. Was she behaving to rash? To unlady like? For some reason, though she hadn't looked forward to the marriage, she didn't want it to be a failure. Such failure would bring dishonor to her family name, and though Amasha was care free, she did think of others, maybe a bit more then herself from time to time. <br><br>So many thoughts sprinted across her, what did he think of her? Was she what he expected? Should she try striking up another conversation? It made her wonder a variety of things, but said questions she wanted to ask often drew to a blank. Unknowing to her, he seemed to at least approve of the scent that she had been bathed and perfumed with. To her happiness, it was of her favorite scent.<br><br>Despite the silence, the new bride took time to enjoy the lovely night sky. It was littered with jeweled stars, against the dark, satin sky. It always took her breath away to admire the night sky, something she liked to do often. Within moments, she realized they arrived at the property that would pose and the newlyweds honeymoon... more like chambers they were to remain trapped in practically.<br><br>She slowly stepped out of the carriage, thanking her husband for assisting her though it wasn't needed. Amasha was aware he was merely being chivalrous, because that was something men often did, personally, she didn't mind.<br><br>Entering the lovely hall that was to be hers, she had it admit, it was very beautiful and impressive. Amasha never really had the chance of seeing one, but this time, she had the chance to look up close and admit that she would be spending time here. Everything was lavishly decorated, spacious for the two lovers that were strangers to each other.<br><br>She was lost within her own thoughts until Lindal spoke. The elven woman was surprised by his own surprise, and couldn't help but utter a light laugh in response. "It is quite alright... I find myself a bit speechless with the room as well... it's stunning," she replied. Then, to her realization, they were alone, just the two of them. The veils weren't needed. It was said that she was supposed to allow him to remove her veil just as she did with him.<br><br>"If... you don't mind, I would like to see this room better without this silly tradition hanging in front of me," she informed, gesturing towards the cloth. Amasha wasn't sure if she was being to honest or unlady like with her behavior... she supposed Lindal would be the judge of that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 03:23:52</strong>
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				His embarrassment died a little at the sound of her light laughter. When he found that she was agreeing with him, he allowed himself to watch her as she walked around the room and surveying the room around her.<br><br>With a little more distance between them, he could see part of the reason why those advisers had chosen her. He was also thankful for her choice of wedding dress, which seemed to mold her body form quite nicely. The body of this young elven female looked as enticing as any work of art. It was sculpted with curves, at all the right places, with generously shaped but not overly flamboyant breasts. He believed that the correct terms were 'elegant breasts'.<br><br>From what he could see of her legs due to the hints of her dress, they looked to be just as nicely shaped, being long and most likely smooth and soft to the touch. He even felt a bit of heat welling in when he followed her walking and noted the way those legs appeared as she moved.<br><br>And if the legs were a bit of heat, then glancing up, towards her waist and hips, he felt small flame ignite. The waist was small but not disgustingly so. Rather, it was enticing to see it at that perfect size. Furthermore, it led down to wide round hips, which shook seductively with each step. His eyes traveled a little more away, leading to her butt, a nice full roundness that was amazingly molded by the dress she wore.<br><br>He glanced upwards suddenly in surprise. He had just heard her words and were he not gazing at her body so intently, he would have most likely heard her right away. The king nodded and chuckled to mask his slight embarrassment. Though it was his right now to do so, he still felt some heat rising in him to possibly being found out.<br><br>He walked over to his awaiting wife and slowly brought his hands up to gently grip on the veil that covered her features. He gave her a masked smile and replied in an amused tone. "Very well. But if I remove your veil, then you must remove mine as well."<br><br>He had to admit that he wanted to see everything so much easier without the thin veil covering him. He wouldn't have to breathe in the heated air of a confined area and his eyes would not have to work through the thin fabric that served to block some of the features around him. Plus, with the veil away from him, he could see his wife's figure with a greater clarity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 03:43:28</strong>
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				She found herself smiling, actually feeling happy when she believed she would feel nothing but sadness and homesickness. Yet, here she was, actually being humored and humoring in return. This certainly was a change of events as to what the beautiful, elven woman thought. <br><br>She closed her blue eyes for a moment after staring at the glass walls that revealed the landscape and meadow of flowers before them, all for their viewing pleasure and experience. It was pretty breathtaking, and part of her wanted to escape outside, to be within nature rather then the pleasurable confines of their bedchambers. <br><br>To ones amusement, she didn't seem to notice that her husband drank in the luscious form of her matured body. She was considered rather young by elvens, but of course not too young. She had curves that her mother swore she was blessed with. A perfectly slim figure with appealing suppleness in certain areas. At first, Amasha didn't take time to admire this when she was growing up, when it hinted that she was very beautiful. Many found her appealing, of course, but the only thing that mattered was she was Queen, wife of the King. <br><br>She then noticed he had been focusing on something, though casually dismissed it. Though the blush of his was easily hidden by the veil that still adorned his face. Suddenly, she admitted to feeling her heart thud a bit, feeling rather scared at what he may think of her. She wanted to please him, because she wanted a successful and happy marriage, despite Lindal being a stranger to her.<br><br>"Of course," she replied with gentle ease. Then, she remained silent as she lifted her hands to grip the sides of his veil as well, feeling anticipation in the chance of finally seeing his face. Amasha hesitated for a moment, before she slowly peeled the veil away, unmasking the man she was wedded to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 04:10:41</strong>
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				At the same time that she began to peel the mask away, he began to pull on her veil as well. His fingers gripped gently against the soft fabric and just happened to mingle with her smooth straight hair as well.<br><br>Her hair itself was amazingly soft and smooth, a fact that he noticed from that single touch. The long ebony strands that reach to the middle of her back was a stark contrast to the whiteness of her wedding dress but it was elegant in how it flowed like water. He could only wonder how it'd feel between his fingers as well.<br><br>He allowed his grip to slacken once the grips on the veil were released. The soft material fell away from her and as it landed to the floor in a soundless heap, Lindal finally found himself face to face with his new wife.<br><br>The face of his wife was considered perfection to him. There had been many elven females that had beautiful features but she took it an almost unbelievable level. Her skin was creamy pale, enticingly illuminated by the moonlight. Her cheek bones were high and round, making her look seductive instead of gaunt. Her lips were full and luscious, sensuous at sight and most likely amazing at feel and taste.<br><br>He then turned his gaze upwards, towards her eyes. His wife had the brightest blue that he had ever seen, that glimmered like ice. It was a startling contrast with her dark ebony shaded locks but it was not frowned upon at the least. In fact, the moonlight showed favor to her, by illuminating her eyes even further to give those pairs of eyes an amazingly mysterious quality to them.<br><br>With his appraising finished, Lindal gave her a warm smile and spoke up in a soft, almost disbelieving tone. "You have the beauty that can rival even the divinities. It's like you are one borne into earthly flesh."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 04:27:48</strong>
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				The emotion in the moment made her hands want to shake, which they did tremble a bit. The young elven woman felt both excited and nervous... what if he didn't like her? What if she didn't meet to his expectations? The fact that she was fretting over such made her want to laugh, but she stifled such an absurd response at the intimate and beautiful silence between them.<br><br>His hair, light as the corn stalks in fields she recalled running through, bright and shimmery as the sun reflected off it's surface. He looked stunningly handsome, very attractive and appealing to any woman's eyes, including hers. To think that he was so handsome, made her heart clench at the sight of him. For once, Amasha could say she was at a loss of words that moment his veil revealed his face, flawless and smooth to the touch.<br><br>The cloth fell as well, alongside its companion that piled at their feet. Her soulful, ice blue eyes were what gave her her name, Amasha, which meant beautiful ocean, just like what they seemed to resemble. <br><br>Her eyes immediately scanned over his features, taking time to admire them. Silky blond hair, flawless looking skin. He had such an alluring appeal to him, that she felt almost breathless... What captivated her the most had to be his eyes. They were unlike any hue she had the chance of gazing into. Despite the dim lighting of their room, considering they hadn't started the fire or placed any candles, his eyes were a bright, fiery green. <br><br>She swore it threatened to draw her into the seductive gaze of her husband, and Amasha couldn't help but find herself practically infatuated with the being of perfection that stood before her. Beneath his robes, she could see the broad shoulders and chest, and imagined slipping away the garment to have a closer look of his form, which she presumed to be just as flawless as his face.<br><br>Her cheeks couldn't resist blushing at his words, comparing her to a divinity? She felt very flattered by his words, though silently prayed the gods wouldn't be upset. Yet, all feelings of fear diminished, as her eyes suddenly seemed to soften at capturing his eyes once more. "I.... I am Amasha... my Lord," she whispered. Though it wasn't customary for Queen's to greet their king's as lords, she wanted to show she did respect him.<br><br>"You need to be the most handsome man I have laid eyes on... in all honesty," she whispered, smiling a bit as she chuckled softly. She felt as if she were to be lost in his gaze... how intense and beautiful it was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 07:13:41</strong>
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				He gave a small chuckle at the sight of her blush and how cute it suddenly made her. And his eyes warmed at how the sight of her blushing warmed him inside as well. It wasn't like the lust that he felt when he eyed her beautiful figure, but more of a strange contentment within his core being.<br><br>"Amasha..." He allowed the name to mull over in his mind as he repeated after her. In Runic Elvish, Amasha meant beautiful ocean, a fitting name for those vibrant blue eyes that can sparkle like the ocean beneath a full sun. Lindel smiled and brought up a hand to gently caress her cheek, lightly touching her soft and smooth skin. "It suits you very well."<br><br>And it did. He suddenly had an urge, more like a strong temptation, to kiss his wife who was so close to him. He had a desire to cover to slightly parted lips with his own and then allow blooming lust to take its course.<br><br>But he held it in and instead, settled for smiling at the younger female. After all, even with conversation springing, there was still awkwardness around, as they were still strangers to each other.<br><br>"And it would be very rude if I were to not reveal my name as well wouldn't it?" He took her hand with his other slowly raised it to his lips and kissed the back of her hand. He closed his eyes momentarily at the smell of the lilac and vanilla, an aroma that turned to taste when he kissed her. It was a very pleasant combination and he found himself feeling a little more tempted to follow his desires at that moment.<br><br>"My name is Lindel, and there is no need to call me Lord as you are now my wife." Lindel was the masculine way to say spring. He was told that he was given this name because of his green eyes, a reason that he often scoffed at. But now, after hearing the name of his wife, he found it strangely fitting. <br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 12:24:40</strong>
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				The young woman named Amasha, couldn't resist smiling and blushing all the while with her husband, her Lindal. The way he spoke her named, seemed to utter it like a beautiful melody, it fit well with how he said it, as if they were meant to be. She felt flattered by the words of the male elf before her, a gentle smile on her lips as she blushed and giggled softly. <br><br>"Thank you," she murmured in response. Her parents had said the same thing to her a few years ago, which was why they had chosen said name, a quality that was fit for her.<br><br>Her eyes couldn't help but linger down his body for a quick moment, desperately wanting to feel his flesh on hers, yet still felt nervousness in the pit of her stomach. Something fluttered in her stomach, something resembling butterflies. Yet, she longed to know what other he thought of her, to know what the future would hold ahead, or what would even happen this night. Of course, the lovers were expected to engage in copulation with one another... Though Amasha was a virgin, she knew what would happen behind the closed doors of bedrooms when a man and woman entered.<br><br>It made her grow highly curious of the like. She wasn't completely naive, for she did have a boy she loved when she was young, and they had shared a kiss. It brought heartbreak to know he was to be engaged to another girl at the coming time, so they stifled communicating with each other.<br><br>She listened to him, smiling brightly as she felt his lips brush against the back of his hand. Despite the polite and noble attitude by the simple gesture, she couldn't help but want to kiss him, the irresistibly handsome man that was her husband... oh how she felt lucky... Though part of her knew they still had much time to get to know each other.<br><br>"Pleased to meet you, Lindal," she couldn't resist teasing a bit, her hand lightly squeezing his before she boldly lifted her other hand. She placed it on his cheek, which was smooth and warm to the touch. Wisps of his blond hair stroked the back of her hand, tickling a bit as she caressed the side of his face tenderly. "You truly resemble the spring... lovely eyes... golden hair... flawless," Amasha whispered, her eyes locked with his as she smiled gently at him. "It seems we both have fitted names," she informed casually.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 00:18:34</strong>
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				"Your welcome." He replied readily. He smiled when he noted that he was not the only curious one in the room. He had noticed that her eyes began to travel through his body as well. It was strangely enthralling to watch at the emotions that flickered in her eyes as she did so. He could see nervousness, pleasure, and lust.<br><br>The moment she gazed at his body, he saw the beginnings of lust darken in her eyes and truthfully, it made him feel the same in kind. He was thankful that it seemed they were compatible together. She did not seem like a cruel woman and more importantly than not, they both had desire for the other.<br><br>When he had brought her hand up to kiss, he felt just a bit of surprise when she lifted her other hand to stroke his cheek, much in how he had done to her just a moment ago. He smiled at her when he heard her describe him. It was as if she was talking to a diety herself, something that both amused and confused him. No one had said such things before. There were a feel potential wives back when he had already prepared himself to live fully as commoner. They would say that was a very handsome person but not to the point of 'flawless'. <br><br>It was almost embarrassing to be called such a thing by someone as bewitchingly beautiful as his new wife.<br><br>Lindel gave a soft chuckle filled with amusement at her next words. "Yes it seems we do don't we?" He smiled and gently pulled her hand down from his cheek. In return, he grasped that hand firmly but not tightly as he led her to the bed.<br><br>"And would it not defeat the purpose of finally being able to sit if we were to continue standing?" He teased her gently as he led her to sit on the edge of their large bed. He took a seat right besides her continued to hold her hand as he brought to their laps. "I don't know about you but I feel it would be so much easier to talk without worrying about stiff legs."<br><br>Speaking of stiff legs... his eyes traveled down to her long elegant legs and stared at them for a very short moment. But that moment in itself was filled with a heated intensity as he saw those legs, so long and smooth, became partially naked when her dress moved up upon her sitting.<br><br>It was but a brief moment as the dress moved down again but it was enough to once again spark a great desire in him again, one that did not go away this time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 00:39:22</strong>
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				To Amasha, it was highly pleasing to know that not only did she have a handsome husband, but that he was an amusing and light hearted person, it would seem. It was much more appealing compared to the stiff, old men her parents had took to acknowledging. Appearance wasn't highly important, so long as the man didn't have an abusive characteristic and provided for her, and had wealth and a well known name, his appearance was something they didn't take much note of.<br><br>She had to admit, she felt highly lucky, perhaps the god of luck had truly been on her side the day that her King's advisor's had chosen her to befit the title of Queen, and Lindal's wife. Amasha smiled to herself, her eyes lingering on his arms, his legs as they peeked through the robe that concealed the unforeseen the treasure any sane woman would wish to catch a glimpse of... To think that he was all hers, and she was all his for their own enjoyment.<br><br>Her cheeks flushed momentarily, as she briefly realized she was staring. "I'm sorry," she quickly muttered, giving her husband a sheepish smile. Though when he led her to the bed, she couldn't help but jump to conclusions he already wished to court her further and of the like. But upon sitting down, she doubted it, at least as of yet.<br><br>"But of course... We were given this lovely bed to occupy," Amasha replied, smiling brightly at Lindal as she held his hand affectionately. Yet, Amasha had to admit, she longed to change into more comfortable robes. True, her parents had chosen the most comfortable robe they could afford, but the simple robe was rather long, and knew that it would be wise to rid of it. "<br><br>The bride imagined asking Lindal to help her in removing her garment, which had an almost unreachable knot and tie at the back, which would be complicated. Amasha swore her mother purposely placed that there, since she recalled the glimmer of amusement in her eyes before. She silently grinned, noting her mother was a sly and thoughtful woman for doing so. <br><br>"I don't want to seem rash, my dear, but... I do wish to change into more formidable clothes," Amasha informed, smiling a sweet smile. One would think she may be hinting to engaging in intimacy, but she was unsure of whether it should lead to that. How did their kingdom expect them to act in such intimacy with strangers? Amasha often found herself wondering who influenced such laws that they followed...<br><br>Her legs crossed for a moment, waiting for her husband's response at first before she slowly stood. Reluctantly, she let go of his hand, in order to grab her silk skirt and draw it up so it would be easier to walk. There, presented in the room, was their wardrobe, one for herself, and one for Lindal. Opening the door, she was greeted with a beautiful sight of lavishing clothes, of a variety of shades and styles. Some were made of silk, velvet, the gentlest of cotton... Amasha chose a silk night gown, and vainly attempted to reach for the knot in the back. A simple tug wouldn't undo it though.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 01:00:14</strong>
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				"Oh of course of course." He grinned back, amused more than not at how quickly she wanted to change. He often found it strange that many women would want to change into other clothes on nights of consummation. After all, wouldn't those clothes be taken off as well when they begin love-making? Perhaps that was a part of the female mentality that was a complete and utter mystery to him. <br><br>Or maybe it was because he was perfectly comfortable with sleeping bare chested and with perhaps a pair of night pants to help in comfort.<br><br>With his wife getting up from the bed to slip into more comfortable attires, he found that he could watch in open desire as her body seductively walked over to their wardrobe, her hips swishing and her long legs teasing. <br><br>And when she chose the silk night gown, fantasies welled in his mind, those of ripping that gown from her and hearing her gasp in pleasure, moaning his name as he took her again and again... and again. It was strange to think that this night, with a an elven female whom he did not even know, would he feel such desire come out so quickly. He had never felt this way with others before, though he admitted to himself that all other beauties had paled in comparison to his wife now.<br><br>He watched with a mixture of lust and amusement at how she tried to undo the strangely complicated knot that was located right in the middle of her back, an area that could not be reached easily. He gave a small laugh and stood up from his seat as well.<br><br>It appeared that her parents, or whoever it was that dressed her, wished for her to appear as a gift, one that was solely for him to unwrap. He did not need such attempts to inflame his desires as they were already burning quite nicely but it was amusing nonetheless. <br><br>"Allow me." He breathed into her ear as he was right behind her. His hands slowly reached up and in a few moments, easily undid the knot. The strings loosened and fell apart but he kept his hands there, gently pressed against her naked back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 01:16:10</strong>
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				The fact that she wore clothes appropriate for the night made her feel much more comfortable... It seemed to just be something in habit of some women, or of what they taught. She personally thought of the idea of wearing a night gown appealing to the eyes of her husband, though new the moment she removed her robes, she would be clothed in nothing... <br><br>The idea made her body silently quiver, her heart clench with excitement and passion that was so strong. Amasha often fantasized the feelings of a man's hands upon her flawless form. Hands moving across her shoulders, over her mounds, the smooth stomach, into the dip between her thighs, only to play and tease the virgin elf. Such thoughts were forbidden, though as she matured, she silently longed for the feeling, and found herself tempted to deliver it to herself.<br><br>As she strode to the wardrobe, Amasha could easily feel his eyes on her, drinking in her form. It made her feel powerful, incredibly attractive also. The fact that men could easily fall to the whim of a beautiful woman, not that she would ever intend to do so with Lindal.<br><br>It brought a smirk to her lips as she noticed he seemed to understand her dilemma, which she casually acted out as if she hadn't known of the knot difficult to reach. Her sensitive ears easily caught the sound of his footsteps approaching her. A lovely smiled curved onto her lips as his breath tickled her ear, making her almost want to writhe with pleasure that very moment.<br><br>She easily slipped the robes off of her body, exposing it to the room's dim glow of the lighted candle and moonlight. Though her back was to him, had he glanced lower he would see the slim waist and narrow hips, which surprisingly produced a plump, squeezable rear, shapely legs would soon follow, pressed together as she stood there, seeming to appear nonchalant about the fact that she was naked in front of her husband.<br><br>She imagined the hands pressed against her smooth back, gliding across her soft skin, familiarizing himself with her body. Her hands casually reached for the night gown, attempting to lift it over her head and cover her nakedness for the night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 01:59:24</strong>
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				She guessed correctly at what he was doing right when the knots fell apart and robe slid down to reveal her naked body.<br><br>His eyes did not widen in shock. He was not some naive boy who that would blush upon seeing the naked skin of the fairer sex. After all, he had been alive for over a century now and there are relatively few things that would shock him.<br><br>But that did not mean that there were no reactions.<br><br>His eyes darkened with lust as it traveled with the sliding of her dress. It moved down from her soft smooth back and down to her slim waist. His first reaction was to slide his hand down with it when his eyes caught sight of her relatively narrow but curvy hips that gave way to a generous rear. It wasn't outrageously plump, for which he was thankful, but it was exquisitely full and perfectly round, already producing a myriad of fantasies within him.<br><br>Then her robes descended and at last, revealed her shapely legs that were hinted by hidden from before. They were long and smooth, yet soft at first glance. Her legs were elegantly carved to show shapely muscles that blended perfectly with her skin, molded into what can be stated as perfection.<br><br>His eyes traveled back up and his breath heated up in her ear. All of her was perfect and it was arousing him so well that he was glad only he was the one allowed to touch her, stranger be damned.<br><br>He did not act on his desires to immediately begin groping at each part of her that appeared so refined, but he allowed his hands to spread from her back, to the sides of her chests. They stayed there for a bit as he felt her chest rising and falling with the pace of her breathing. But when she decided to slide on the night gown, he slowly slid his hands along the sides, feeling the smoothness of her chest, her stomach, her hips, and then ending at the middle of her thighs.<br><br>By the time her night gown was fully on, his hands were still hovering to the sides of her thighs, but he then slid them to the front as he leaned in and whispered to her in a low, husky tone. "And I believe I was given a taste of what perfection truly is." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 02:28:31</strong>
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				She had to admit, being under the watchful and intense gaze of a man was something Amasha knew she need to get used to it. Feeling his eyes on her as the robe slipped off carelessly of her mature, curvy figure, piling at her feet with perfect ease.<br><br>She remained there, feeling breathless as she swore her heart was beating a mile a minute. Mixed emotions were fixed in her at that very moment, where time seemed to stop upon the newlyweds. Part of Amasha didn't want to be looked at with lust, yet part of her didn't really mind... She has locked away her lust, unlike Lindal, and was urged to remain a virgin until she wedded her husband.<br><br>This moment seemed to be filled with the tension she has locked away since a few years already. Now was the moment that she could express her feelings, her want to be loved and caressed, all night long. If Lindal was facing her, he would see the mixture of passion and lust that wanted to unleash in her. It took much strength to refrain from hastily removing his clothing, so that he would be nude as well.<br><br>His breath tickled her ear once more, making her shiver as she gently pressed her back into his chest, feeling the smoothness of his skin through the thin night gown. Then, the longed desired feeling of being felt was evident, as her body reacted to such simple touches. <br><br>It amazed her, because she felt suddenly hot with need, as if his touch left trails of fire in its wake, causing her to long for more. The familiar feeling of moistness in the sacred region between her thighs was evident to, she was growing aroused.<br><br>His words, brought a hint of a smile and a smirk on her lips as she closed her eyes, relishing the intimacy that slowly blossomed between them. Amasha was very much pleased... and very flattered by the compliment he gave her. It made her feel satisfied that he approved of her appearance, though she did long for more of that, tonight, passion would intertwine them together as one.<br><br>She closed her eyes for a moment, her back pressed against his chest as she tilted her head sideways to catch a glimpse of her handsome husband. A sly smirk curved onto her lips as she gazed into his alluring, bright green eyes. "An endless amount of such taste is welcome to you, Lindal," she whispered, her tone hinting a heavy seduction as she gazed into his eyes. All nervousness seemed to slowly vanish, as her body took course or what was happening. She often imagined how the night of her wedding would be... a passionate embrace. <br><br>Without any hesitation, she slowly turned to fully face him, closing the gap between there bodies. A solemn expression on her face as she gazed into his eyes, which fluttered close as she tilted her head, capturing his lips in a sweet, luscious kiss. Her right hand rested on his jaw, the other on his clothed chest. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 03:02:56</strong>
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				His eyes were watching her every move with an intensity that he never allowed on any other women before. Every subtle movement, every rise and fall of her chest, they were all imprinted into his eyes. <br><br>Even the small movements of her body, now unfortunately covered by her night gown, created waves of need for her from within. It only grew more when she pressed herself against his chest and he could literally feel every single part of her back pressing against him. It was a type of lust that he found a small part of himself bewildered by the intensity of it all.<br><br>His eyes, darkened with the flames of lust, watched her intently as his wife looked up and locked gazes with him. His smile was dark, seductive, as he listened to her words. The moment she turned around to fully face him, he had a feeling as to what was coming and he was thoroughly waiting for it.<br><br>And when she reached up to kiss him, the final lock within him had broken. Lindel's arms swept from her thighs and moved up, one to her rear and the other to the small of her back. He made sure that she was in place as he proceeded to kiss her with just a bit of the intensity that had consumed him.<br><br>Her lips were full and sensuous, open and inviting, leaving him feeling more need than satisfaction with each moment he touched them with his own. His eyes burned with desire at the feel of her cool soft fingers splayed against his chest, stopping just short of touching his skin due to his irritating robes.<br><br>Without missing a single moment of her kissing, he leaned down, forcing her to arch herself, and with his arms in place, lifted her up bridal style. He continued to kiss her even as he led the two of them back to the large bed, a piece of furniture that at that moment, was so amazingly enticing that he didn't even think twice of sitting themselves there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 03:17:27</strong>
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				The moment their lips locked, she swore she felt utter bliss in such kiss. Though it wasn't her first kiss, it was the most amazing kiss she admitted to herself that she experienced. Her breath was nearly zapped away as such sensitive parts of their skin met in a lip locked embrace, showing each other such love and passion, what Amasha longed to feel for quite some time.<br><br>The look in his eyes had been one the female elf promised to remember. How seductive it was, enticing as he was drawn to her charms and small effort to seduce him just a bit. It amazed her how quickly and swiftly it worked, with such utter ease one would think Amasha had much experience, which she truly didn't, except from the stories her friends would share when they bedded a man.<br><br>Indeed, they would go into detail.<br><br>Her attempted gasp was silenced by their kiss, which grew intense and passionate each passing moment. She tilted her head, deepening the kiss as he swept her up into his arms with utter ease, as if she was light as a feather. Part of her wished to protest, being self conscious that she may be a bit on the heavy side for him, not that she believed him to be a weakling. <br><br>But that too was silenced as he closed the distance between them in the plush bed designed for them. Once she was placed down on the exceptionally soft and comfortable bed, she drew her husband close, continuing to kiss him. Her hands refused to remain idle, and slowly worked to undo his robe. His was much more simpler then hers, the sash at the side becoming undone.<br><br>Her hands slowly and carefully slid off the top of his garment, moving it over his broad shoulders and well cut arms as the top fell away, exposing his chest to her. At that moment, she broke away, panting softly as she pressed her forehead against his, keeping their faces close as her hands rubbed across his chest, an attempt to familiarize herself with his defined chest, and just about every inch of his body.<br><br>"Lindal... " she whispered, torn with such need and want, it was clear in her voice, coated with simple and heavy lust for the elf before her. "I want you to make love to me," Amasha spoke, half demanding, half requesting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 03:42:50</strong>
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				As his wife worked her way against his robes, he too was working on her night gown. A part of him was once again wondering why she placed it on in the first place as he unbuttoned the laces with such speed and skill that he did not think himself possible of. She had slid the piece in with all the buttons already placed in, as the night gown was loose enough where it was able to fit well regardless, but he was already doing an amazing job of freeing her from the silk cloth once more.<br><br>With a soft pop, the final button was undone and her front was once again revealed. He glanced down with lustful eyes even as he dove in to their passionate lip lock. Her perfectly round breasts appeared, their nipples already hardened thanks to the coldness of the room. Then he moved his gaze lower, to the perfect flatness of her stomach, lower still until it reached an area that not even the moonlight was able to reach.<br><br>Her womanhood was hidden thanks to her legs being closed together to prevent much light from getting through. That made him slightly irritated that she was sitting sideways but he did not blame her. After all, he picked her up bridal style so the moment he set her down, she would still be in the same position. But still, the hinting of her nether regions was enough to make his imagination go wild and his desire to know more only grew.<br><br>As his own robes fell away, Lindel gave a reflexive wince as the cold air touched his back. On it, a long diagonal scar, reaching from his left shoulder plate and all the way to the edge of his stomach, was molded into his skin. Even after years after the incident that gave him this mark, it was still more sensitive than the rest of his body, something that was all the more noticeable when against cold air.<br><br>But thankfully, his wife brought him out of his moment of dull pain when she broke their kiss and touched foreheads with him. She was breathing quickly, because of their shared intensity into the first kiss of their union. As her hands were traveling around his chest, his hands were doing their own exploring, sliding around her side, rear, and legs.<br><br>He smiled to her words, at the blatant lust in each syllable. He leaned in, not bothering to reply in words, but through action. <br><br>Lindel kissed her again, with as much intensity as before. He brushed his tongue against her lips, seeking entry into the heat of her small mouth as he lifted her and laid her onto the comfortness of their bed, now fully intent on making love to her.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 04:03:29</strong>
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				True, placing the robes on had been pointless, but part of her longed to remain untouched, to hold on to the innocence she has grown to know, until now. For here she was, showing her new husband such powerful passion that had been locked away, stored for the man that would take his place besides her, for the rest of their lives. The thought that they were to remain together as a couple, which she hoped for a very long time... to bear children and live with happiness alongside each other.<br><br>Yes, that was the perfect future she longed to experience, and knew that everyone longed to as well. Who wouldn't want to live happy for the rest of their lives? One could only hope and pray that they achieved such goal in life, and part of Amasha, no, the majority, hoped and felt that she certainly would, with Lindal. Her mother lived a happy life with her father, they still did, it was only her dreams for such to happen with her.<br><br>She secretly found it funny that they could be lost within each others passion for one another, who knew that such desire could ignite with strangers? Then again, she supposed that was how brothels worked...<br><br>She felt the last of the buttons on the front of her nightgown eased open, allowing them to slide of her mounds as she shifted a bit. Her face was flushed, with the heat of the passionate kiss they shared, as if being deprived of such kiss would end their life that very moment. Amasha also caught a glimpse of her breast, the full mounds were able to fit in each of his hands, she judged, nipples ever so erect by the arousal and chill she felt in the room.<br><br>As their foreheads touched, keeping their faces intimately close for the moment as they caught their breath, her gaze slipped lower. She admired his chest, her hands moving slowly over his chest, her nails gently gliding over his flesh, reflected by the light of the moon that gifted sight in their room, much better then that of the candle that flickered on the table.<br><br>She was pleased when he began to feel along her as she did with him. Her hands slowly moved to his sides, to his back. At first, she was startled to feel a scar run along his back, though was highly curious of the mysteriousness of it all. What story was behind said wound that had been opened before, and marked itself on his beautiful skin. Either way, this didn't prove as a flaw. <br><br>Her fingertips gently trailed along the scar, remaining ever so gentle and tender despite the passionate kiss they exchanged with each other again. She parted her mouth carefully, welcoming the slick muscle to her mouth, and was greeted with her own tongue, which timidly stroked against his.<br><br>Her hands then reached for his bottoms, sitting up slightly to remove her nightgown that clung to her arms, before she worked on his pants, daring not to break from the intense, deeply passionate kiss. 'This is bliss...' she thought with such pleasure. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 04:26:40</strong>
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				The moment her mouth parted, he plunged his tongue deep inside, where it found her own tongue to play and tease with. Her taste was exquisite, a refined sweetness that at that moment, tasted far better than any possible sweets or fruits imaginable. <br><br>It was wet inside her mouth, wet, hot, and tight as his tongue plunged in and tasted every corner. Yet as he did so, wrestling with her own tongue along the way, he found his attention once more taken to her scent as well. The smell of lilacs and vanilla, now mixing with the heat of their combined passion, gave a much different reaction than before. Whereas when they first began talk and he noticed the smell, it was a pleasant aroma that calmed his nerves somewhat, allowing him to feel more relaxed.<br><br>But now, with desire and lust being emitted alongside those fragrances, the smell shifted. His mind no longer relaxed to the scent but instead, became even more deeply inflamed. His kisses became more passionate and deep, and the hands that traveled along her body began stopping in certain places to touch more thoroughly, imprinting her image into his mind with a startling clarity.<br><br>She sat up suddenly, pushing her lips temporarily harder into his mouth. His eyes traveled from her flushed expression and down, where her silk nightgown fell to once again reveal her nakedness for him, only for him. <br><br>And he felt a bit of humor welling up when her hands then went to his white linen pants, pulling along the strings clumsily thanks to him still kissing her with a passion. He chuckled inside, amused by her, and pulled her hands away.<br><br>"Not just yet." He whispered as he finally broke the kiss. His smile was dark, teasing, and with what many would consider seductive. He trailed his body down, and kissed her neck, trailing it down to her collarbones, chest, and then, to her breasts. He gazed at the harden nipple that stood erect just below him, wondering at its amazing perfection, and decided to finally leave his mark.<br><br>With a slowness of a predator approaching its fallen prey, he dipped his head downward and swirled at the nipple with his tongue, making it moist and cool to the touch. He glanced at the other breast and moved his hand to lightly pinch it, just enough to get a reaction from her, before settling into a steady pace of rubbing and massaging it, 'tenderizing' it per say.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 04:47:05</strong>
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				Amasha couldn't resist it, the moan that urged its way out of her mouth, vibrating slightly against his lips and tongue as their lips remained locked within such a passionate and intense embrace. She familiarized herself with his taste, the musky, masculine scent that clung to the air around him... Oh how intoxicating it was! She felt like she could inhale it all day, without the faintest of disdain.<br><br>Slick muscle rubbed against slick muscle with each moment... The experience was growing to be erotic, enjoyable. It didn't compare to when she spent those nights alone, secretly fantasizing under the covers... Those thoughts easily evaporated at the given moment, because she planned on fully enjoying herself in this moment with Lindal, as she always would with him.<br><br>The elven woman hid her disappointment as he drew away, an amused look in her eyes, the woman stifle a small pout of disappointment. Yet, the spell of passion was far from erased, only increased with the curiosity and desire to know what he had in mind... and she highly anticipated, like a child about to receive the gift of a lifetime.<br><br>Her faint disappointment was easily erased, at feeling his soft, tender lips across her neck, the hollow of her throat, her collarbone, down to her chest, which moved up and down as her breath became ragged, hinted with the lust that burned in her loins for him. Her need for him seemed to grow stronger and stronger each passing moment.<br><br>Her gaze lowered as she remained slightly propped up, watching with interest as Lindal moved over to her mounds, making her blush as she seemed to stare at it. Normally, Amasha wouldn't feel so sheepish, but being in such unfamiliar situation, she couldn't help but feel such. Her cheeks were a tone of red, eyes locked on her husband's actions as he decided to pay attention to her soft, almost irresistible mounds.<br><br>A throaty gasp managed passed her parted lips, both of surprise and delight. It felt exquisite to have him tasting her hardened nipples. A soft shudder wracked through her body, her hands clutching the soft bedsheets beneath her. Her eyes closed, feeling his hand completely as it kneaded her breast lovingly and with such expertise it almost seemed. Closing her eyes, she focused on fully enjoying the experience, and remained still as Lindal continued.<br><br>"Ooh..." she gasped softly, clearly showing pleasure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 05:15:26</strong>
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				"How is it my wife? How do you feel?" He whispered lightly, his breath heating onto her breast. As he said this, he licked her nipple again, this time with just a bit more force that made it flip to one side and back, cooling and hardening even faster than before.<br><br>As strange as it was, he found that the taste of her breast was different, highly different from her mouth. Her mouth was hot, sweet, almost like liquid ambrosia in its taste and addictiveness. He found that were they able to live completely without air, he could stay kissing her for all eternity, never growing tired of that strangely addicting flavor.<br><br>Yet her breast tasted different. It was cool, hard on the tip yet soft everywhere else. It reminded him of a candy he had as young lad, one of the more fond moments of his childhood. But the taste itself was creamy, a perfect blend with the softness of her breast as a whole. It was something he again, would not mind kissing, biting, and licking forever.<br><br>As he dove into driving her insane, one such spot never ceased to stay within his mind. Even as he preoccupied himself with pleasuring her by stimulating her breasts, that spot still remained, driving him along with its teasing unknown.<br><br>So, with his other hand sliding down, he decided to accomplish that remaining spot as well. Lindel lightly bit her nipple and continued to swirl his tongue around it while he slid his free hand even further down her body, sliding through her lower chest, her soft flat stomach, and the top of waist.<br><br>Finally, it reached the one spot that all males dreamed of. Without a moment to waste, he slid his hand sideways in, feeling the heated moistness that came out of that spot as if it was sweating, begging to be fulfilled. He smiled into her breast and lightly blew into it, while at the same time, he pressed a single finger onto that spot, and began rubbing it, stimulating the jewel of a female elf.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 21:55:13</strong>
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				A shudder of pleasure coursed through her skin, prickling her flesh as if it was the coldest of nights. Yet, her body was the contrary of such, for it was warm to the touch, all from the pleasure she was experiencing. She closed her eyes, her back arching a bit as if to close the gap between them as if there was anymore space between them. Her response was admittedly delayed, for her throat was caught up with expressing the pleasure she was experiencing. "Delightful... please, continue..." she murmured, almost begging as she did.<br><br>She felt his tongue stroke across the dark bud of her nipple, hardened and perked from the attention it received. Amasha could feel it flicking against it, stroking it as his hand kneaded her other breast sensually and thoughtfully. This certainly was a new experience, that she decided couldn't compare to that of her own hands. Those nights she spent alone, imagining the day the last of her innocence was stripped away by her husband. It was pleasing to know that not only her husband was tender, but he seemed to intend to please his new bride.<br><br>She has heard countless stories of the abuse that could occur on nights these, how the women sometimes remained silent even... the thought made her shiver, yet if could have passed for the way he pleased her with his tongue upon her mounds. The way he continued did threaten to drive her insane, with the pleasure he continued to deliver her. She moaned aloud, finding no reason in holding back the need to express how well he pleased her.<br><br>"Oh, Lindal..." she moaned softly, her fingers wove into his silky, pale locks as he continued. She felt her loins flame up even hotter, especially when she felt his free hand trail over her stomach, edging lower, across her stomach, towards her heated womanhood. His finger was torture to her, a gasp emanating from her as she trembled, for the pleasure experienced made her writhe against her husband.<br><br>Her womanhood was warm, moist from the uncontrollable arousal she felt. Her face twisted, displaying the pleasure her husband was showing her. She couldn't help but press her hips, her crotch specifically, against his probing finger. Her hand gently gripped the back of his head, her chest heaving a bit as she moaned once more in pleasure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 22:25:10</strong>
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				It pleased him that he was able to make her say those words, so laced with pleasure and lust that it became a sultry message for more. His eyes, opened only to his wife, saw that as she writhed around beneath him, beads of sweat began to build, hinting to her growing heat. It stood out and enthralled him with the moonlight shining onto her form, cascading down into a seductive light that enveloped her like a second skin.<br><br>With a grin, he began to climb down from her breasts. After all, they were already hard and erected, thanks to proverbial torture that he put them through. He was now after a much more enthralling prize, one that made him hard just thinking about it.<br><br>The new king trailed kisses and light bites down her body. He licked at her lower chest, nipped at her stomach, and kissed at the very top of her hips. Then, he reached the one spot that men would kill to ravage for all eternity. <br><br>Her womanhood, without his body to cover, was now laid bare for his eyes to see. And with the moonlight shining ever so gently, no spot was hidden from him. It was a jewel amongst jewels, with a seductive beauty that left him speechless at the sight. It was perfection, without a single bit of hair to cover her succulent flesh. And the virgin folds that laid in place looked soft, hot, and utterly tasteful to his eyes.<br><br>He immediately placed his hands between her thighs and with a light push, he spread her shapely legs away, so that he could see this center of desire more clearly. He gently pushed her with his own body, while pushing her legs back so that her hips rose up to meet him. Now, with her womanhood bare and close, he claimed his prize. The elf king dipped his head and licked at her folds, plunging in to taste her lust and desires.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 00:03:51</strong>
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				The young elven woman felt almost delirious with all this pleasure she was receiving from her husband, her King. This night would focus solely on the passions and desires they held, which where surprisingly strong despite the fact that they weren't familiar with each other. Yet, Amasha intended on this being the most pleasurable experience... no, the start of it, truly.<br><br>Her writhing face and body slowly relaxed, for the moment at least. She opened her lovely blue eyes, gazing at the soft glow the moon filtered through the open window, illuminating the room, especially their naked bodies, bared to one another in order to express each other's passion and utmost desires. The elf gazed down at Lindal, watching as his lips and soft bites brought him lower and lower, lower then she had expected.<br><br>Her cheeks flushed with heat as she knew what he was to do, and openly admitted she felt embarrassed. Though she looked forward to such moment, actually seeing him gaze at her womanhood as if it were a face made her shudder. It was private, yet her husband was to familiarize himself with her sacred orifice, she honestly looked forward to it, despite feeling a tad bit embarrassed. <br><br>Her hand gently stroked the back of his head, swearing that this moment would be utter bliss. Her hairless womanhood was for him and him only. It would be seen almost drenched, the moonlight glistening off her natural juices as the soft folds were exposed to him. Amasha refrained from urging him to dive into her soft folds, finding her body suddenly craving for what was to come.<br><br>And indeed, she wasn't in the slightest disappointed. Her legs parted, allowing him to move forward, and making Amasha cry out in surprise and pleasure at the movement. Her cry turned into a lustful moan as he plunged into her wet folds. His tongue would meet with such soft flesh, it was almost unbelievable. She gripped the back of his head, arching her back as she felt his tongue work again to please her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 00:52:31</strong>
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				It was strangely funny that his wife would gently weave through his hair when he was on top of her womanhood. It was almost as if she was asking him to do it, to drive her into ecstasy. Whatever the reason, he had paid it little mind when he pulled her up to taste her desire.<br><br>And he found it incredibly delicious. Her warm juice that flowed out freely tasted like the sweetest of nectar and from a simple sip, he was rewarded with great feelings of lust and desire that came from her. His tongue continued to probe, finding her taste so irresistible that he wouldn't stop then unless someone walked in on them and died.<br><br>Lindel could not help but feel proud when his wife cried out in surprise and pleasure. It seemed that she was experiencing a pleasure so great that she needed an anchor to stay in consciousness. Ironically, it would seem that he himself was the anchor as he felt her suddenly holding him in place. Her back arched beautifully and her legs now were willingly spread apart, freeing his hands. He took this chance and moved his hands to her folds while he momentarily pulled back.<br><br>With his fingers spreaded apart, he lightly pulled her folds open, revealing the inner flesh inside. His eyes gleamed with undisguised desire as he pressed a finger into her clitoris, the soft bulge just above her opening. He pressed and rubbed it gently as he brought his face closer once more and this time, without her folds pushing against him, he plunged his tongue in even deeper. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 02:19:19</strong>
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				She wasn't sure how to handle such pleasurable emotions in her. Amasha closed her eyes, trying to focus her senses on her husband's probing tongue, which flicked and tasted her delicate and sensitive folds with each passing moment. This only resulted in her growing more and more aroused and longing for more of his touch.<br><br>Amasha clutched the back of his head gently, her body trembled gently as she murmured words of urgency to continue his actions. She wanted to lose herself in ecstasy, longed for it more and more. The wind blew outside, sounding against the door that lead to the meadow of flowers. The dark haired elf arched her hips up slightly, unable to contain herself entirely.<br><br>The excellent movement of his tongue provided a building pressure in her loins, the fire kindling more and more. She bit her lower lip gently, gasping aloud as his finger rubbed against the sensitive pearl covered within her folds, like hidden treasure. Within moments, the elf felt her husband plunge his tongue deep into her wet folds, coated in her sweet, natural nectar that any man would long to have a chance at tasting. Fortunately, Lindal would be the only one having such a chance.<br><br>"You sure know how to satisfy a woman," she whispered huskily, arching her back slightly before she closed her eyes, savoring the moment. She licked her lips, moaning deeply, clearly wanting more and more of this. The lust and desire for him was etched on her beautiful features.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 05:42:16</strong>
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				He glanced up, pausing just a moment from tasting his wife. Every inch of her face was showing her pleasure and lust for him, something that he found himself silently priding on. Who would have thought that he'd meet such a compatible stranger? Perhaps those advisers weren't completely out of their minds when they chose to arrange her as his wife.<br><br>At her words, he grinned and halted all pleasuring completely as he slowly climbed his way up to her. As soon as he was facing her again, his grin merely widened. "Then I guess I'm a natural at this." He whispered and kissed her in the lips. "You are my first and unless a force of nature acts upon me, you shall be the only one."<br><br>He bent down and busied himself with her neck. He kissed it, licked it, and lightly bit it, all to give her more heat, to make her panting for more. He idly slid his hand back down, trailing along her skin slowly, until it reached her womanhood again. He licked her neck, trailing his tongue down in a slow and steady pace as he pressed his finger inside to feel her.<br><br>With a small smirk, he pulled his finger out, drenched with her juices.<br><br>"And it seems like you are ready." His voice turned to a husky whisper as he slowly undid the straps to his pants. He kissed her deeply one more time before pulling off the final string. Immediately, his pant folds parted open and his member spilled out, erect and thick.<br><br>His smile was warm and lustful as he watched for her reaction. "And it appears." He added with a touch of humor. "That I am quite ready as well." <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 00:49:16</strong>
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				Amasha knew that she had to silently thank the advisers, for wedding her to this man... She felt that such chance at finding a man like Lindal was one in a million, something that could only be accomplished through dreams. Certainly, it was proved wrong, for here she was, enjoying herself utterly with her new husband. <br><br>The feeling of him stopping, made Amasha quiver in the absence of his mouth of her lovely sex. She panted softly, gazing at him as he brought his face closer to her, a hazy atmosphere seemed to settle, as time slowed. It brought utter pleasure to know she was his first, though there was a chance they could be mere words, she decided to believe them. She gently returned his kiss, tilting her head back gently.<br><br>Another moan rumbled from her throat as he kissed along her sensitive, slim neck. She gasped and began to pant, her breaths coming out in ragged, slightly labored breaths as they did. Her hands stroked through his hair gently, gasping once more as a finger entered her, making her shiver with delight. "Please..." she whispered huskily, her cheeks blushed with heat that ignited in her lovely form.<br><br>Her hand caressed his cheek, falling still as he undid his pants. She blinked and blushed even more at the sight of his erection, how thick and large it looked. "Will it fit?" she whispered, almost in disbelief as she stared for a moment. The naivety she felt made her what to crawl away in embarrassment. Though she knew the basics, she was still new at all of this, and Lindal seemed to be her guide. <br><br>She couldn't resist uttering a soft laugh at his playful humor. It certainly lightened the embarrassment she had felt moments ago. Her hands gently touched his chest, caressing it under the palms of her hands. Her eyes danced with something, a shine to it, happiness it would seem. "I feel fortunate to have the privilege of being your wife," she whispered softly, leaning up, she kissed his lips softly, a tender kiss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 01:58:23</strong>
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				Lindal shook his head and returned her kiss, just as tender as her own. "Believe me." He said in a quiet tone. "The fortune is all mine."<br><br>And how can it be the other way around? He was married to a goddess amongst beauties, with a body that men would kill to lord over. Her taste, her feel, everything about her was incredible and addictive to his being.<br><br>Yet she was also an incredibly kind individual, one whom he would not expect within the primary nobilities. She had a quick wit, a seductive attitude, and a down-to-earth persona as if she had been from a commoner upbringing as well. It was almost unthinkable to think that such an elf would come from the same nobility that would scrunch their noses at the sight of manual labor. <br><br>But it wasn't unthinkable. At least, it became more imagineable after he met her. That was why he felt that out of the two, he was the one who was the most fortunate. A chance of meeting someone like her within the cold greedy walls of the upper echelon was slim, so slim in fact that it would be considered an impossibility. But he met her and he was wedded to her. For that, he could only be thankful.<br><br>He leaned down and kissed her again, this time with more passion. He licked at her lips and plunged into the wet hot depths of her small mouth, raiding her domain and tasting all that was hers. Yet almost just as quickly, he pulled away, smiling in a satisfied way.<br><br>"It will fit." He assured her. "You were made for it."<br><br>And with that, he settled himself below her, spreading her legs apart with his arms. With her womanhood glistening with her juices bared to him, he gently held on to her rear. He then slowly raised her hips to a more appropriate level, holding it steady with a single hand, while he guided his member to her opening.<br><br>"Are you ready?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 03:40:29</strong>
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				Amasha blushed softly at his words, which made her feel very giddy and content. He felt that she was a fortune in his eyes, and this made her beam with happiness that she meant that to him. She wanted nothing more then to be loved and cared for by Lindal, and she would be happy. <br><br>Despite being a commoner, he was far from unattractive and dirty as many high class nobles pictured them. They acted as if commoners weren't human, that they were just scum that went about working to provide for the richer, higher class. It wasn't fair, then again, life wasn't exactly fair, so she hated to say. Amasha silently longed to help the poverty some of her people faced even now. She wanted to take an active role as Queen, to help her own people.<br><br>That was a goal she was silently striving for, and hoped Lindal wouldn't mind of it. Yet, from his behavior and the person he seemed to be, part of her highly doubted he would mind... He wasn't a narrow minded twit as some nobles were, which often angered her with how selfish and annoying some could be. Often, this was why she spent times within the forest, practicing her magic, to escape the dreaded walls of the lives of nobles and royalty.<br><br>Her behavior often explained why friends were kept to a minimum. Many of them weren't fond of the concern she posed for peasants, or held little interest of her passion for Druidism. They scorned and spoke of only marrying, their future, and the rich life and home they would live in once wedded. Amasha scorned it, and had even vowed never to get married until she found someone she loved. The elf couldn't directly say she was in love with Lindal, because this moment was built with passion and lust. But, Amasha was sure that love could blossom between them.<br><br>His kiss made her eyes slowly close, arms wrap around his neck to draw him closer. She passionately kissed him, tongue wiggling and stroking against the slick, moist muscle. Her head tilted to deepen the kiss, and she was partially disappointed as it ended. She blushed, fluttering her eyes open as she gazed at him, her hand moving down to stroke his cheek gently before she grinned at his words.<br><br>"All right," she whispered, taking his word for it. Though Amasha knew it would hurt, it was a curse to females that there first time would hurt. She bit her lower lip, watching with a mixture of anticipation and fear as he settled in between her parted legs. He had complete access to her lower lips, which were moist with arousal for him. She gripped the bed, keeping herself steady for him.<br><br>Her eyes gazed into his, as she smiled faintly before nodding. "I'm ready," she whispered softly, almost carefully as she felt the tip of his manhood press against her virginal entrance.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 21:47:27</strong>
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				He gave her a quick kiss one more time to steady her while he positioned himself more favorably. Then, he straightened up and gently pressed the tip of his member against his womanhood. <br><br>Immediately, Lindal felt the heat of her desire and he was barely touching her opening. It was one thing to taste it and feel it with his fingers and tongue but it was something else entirely when he felt it with the very tip of his very own private part.<br><br>Steeling himself, he made sure that her legs were still spread apart as he slowly pushed his hips in. Slowly but surely, his member digged deeper and deeper into her wet hot womanhood. The feeling of it was amazing. It was as if a skin tight glove, filled with heat and moisture, was welcoming his member as it pressed further and further in. The tightness of it was such an unnaturally enthralling feeling to him, but it was something that enjoyed immensely. The moisture of it all also left him feeling good and it also helped to make sure his member had a much easier entry inside. For him, the feeling of ecstasy was second to his own wife's reaction.<br><br>Lindal's body stilled when he felt his member pressing against an obstacle. He had been expecting this. The virgin barrier that stood between them and their consummation was something that would hurt her and the knowledge of the pain she would get from him ripping through it drove off the ecstasy he felt from her tightness and warmth. He didn't want to hurt her after all. He wanted this night to be mutually pleasurable to the both of them. It was the least he could do for her being forced to marry him. Yet to accomplish this and consummate their marriage at the same time, he needed to pierce that barrier.<br><br>So, he leaned forward and murmured a quiet apology, kissing her on the forehead with as much tenderness and care as he could in that state of lust. Then, he straightened up once more and steeled himself as he thrusted his member all the way in, piercing her barrier and pushing itself all the way in.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (Sleepy &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 04:39:32</strong>
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				Amasha inhaled deeply, trying to relax her senses as she tried to silently and mentally prepare for the pain. Yet, she knew that the pain would soon go away to replace pleasure... yet she wasn't fond of pain, she didn't know anyone that was really. She already felt his hot, erect tip press against her wet, warm entrance.<br><br>She bit her lower lip gently, trying to avert her eyes away from him, gazing wide eyed above her. The dark ceiling momentarily drew her attention away, as she felt it in her, his manhood slowly pushing its way through her. Her body's first reaction was to tense, which she couldn't help but do so as he expanded her vaginal walls. She swore that he felt so large, expanding her virgin walls which he so rightfully seemed to claim. It was relieving to know he moved in with such ease with how wet he had made her, which made it all the more bearable. <br><br>Amasha felt it as well, his crown reaching the barrier that marked her virgin, pure sexually, for him and only him. It would mark this night, that they would be one for each other, as husband and wife. A man and woman... She felt her heart flutter, inhaling deeply and almost shakily. His quiet apology made her realize what his next action would be. She quivered a bit, nodding gently as he tried to show her the tenderness and sadness he felt in having to bring this pain upon her. Within moments, a soft cry of pain pierced through her, erupting like a fire in her loins as her virginity was broken.<br><br>Her hands gripped the bed sheets, her walls contracting a bit to clutch around his large member that filled her hole. Her walls clutched around him like a second skin. She gazed up at him, slight pain in her eyes, which were rather clear before she closed her eyes for another moment, exhaling deeply. "Lindal..." she whispered softly, before she managed to slowly lean up, her lips pressing against his gently. "My Lindal..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 04:54:50</strong>
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				He waited for a bit, keeping himself still as his new wife became a bit more accustomed to his piercing her barriers. He smiled when she leaned up to kiss him, feeling the tenderness within that only a husband could feel for his wife. He returned the kiss and brushed some of her hair away. <br><br>The way his wife looked, lying on the bed with her dark raven hair splayed out, and gazing up at him with those vibrant blue eyes that were moist with unshed tears, it left him feeling humbled that his wife was accepting this pain for him. It was strangely heartening.<br><br>Lindal slowly released his breath and grasped her hips. "I'm going to start now." He whispered. "It'll only hurt for a moment." <br><br>He then began a slow and steady pace of thrusting within her, making the thrusts small at first. Yet even something like that proved difficult for him. It was just that she felt so <em>good</em> inside her that he had the strong desire to thrust away with her own personal feelings be damned. But he held it in and began his steady pace, helping her get used to his size and the feeling of a manhood pushing and pulling itself from within her.<br><br>He slowly slid his hands from her hips and to her chest, where he softly held her breasts and began to massage them. It wasn't much but perhaps the pleasure of stimulating her breasts would help to take her attention away from the pain of his member inside her. <br><br>He leaned down, continuing to thrust inside, and kissed her before asking. "Are you alright?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 05:13:44</strong>
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				Amasha became silent as she tried to adjust. The dulling ache at being penetrated was still present, and still would be it seemed, until the thrusting continued. It felt very tender, but she managed to keep herself steady as she kissed her husband, who would be her lover as well.<br><br>The elven woman laid down, her hair fanning out like a dark halo, shined by the light of the moon that pierced through their room, illuminating it in a still beautiful glow. She planned on enjoying this moment, and wanted to, though the pain threw her thoughts on such enjoyment. But, she knew that pleasure would grow, it would ebb the pain away as she grew accustomed to this feeling that had been alien to her until now.<br><br>Amasha gazed at him, nodding gently as he took hold of her hips. "Alright," she whispered gently. She clenched her teeth, stifling the soft grunt of pain she felt the need to utter. She gazed at Lindal, feeling his hips meet hers in slow, careful thrusts into her. She felt his member draw out of her before moving straight back in in perfect rhythm. Amasha wasn't sure whether to shudder in pain, or pleasure as it slowly seemed to grow in her with each passing moment. Yet, the pain was bearable, more then she had expected. Especially with how wet she was.<br><br>She settled easily, the pain evaporating as he thrusted into her slowly and gradually and she found her enjoying it a bit.<br><br>She kissed his lips softly. "I'm alright," she whispered gently, nodding as she stroked his cheek gently, gazing into his eyes before she parted her legs even more. Amasha pressed her hips against as she gently returned his kiss with another one, resting her hand against his cheek as she kissed him passionately, her tongue begging for entrance.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 00:20:39</strong>
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				Being inside her was incredible. The tightness of it all, coupled with her warm moistness made him feel as if he was plunging into a velvet container. It was soft yet firm, warm and moist, tight but slick. Almost immediately after she gave her consent, he felt his control slipping. His thrusts began to grow in momentum and force, as he found the feeling of ecstasy almost impossible to ignore. It was as if someone had broke the barriers that he had carefully erected in order to handle her more delicately.<br><br>When she kissed him, it was like fire searing through his whole body, further adding to the heat within his body. Lindal parted his lips and immediately began wrestling with her tongue. As they danced together once more between their mouths, he felt himself being enthralled once more by her taste, the female scent that blended with her smell of lilac and vanilla. It mixed with the growing sweat between to create a strange but amazing blend of flavor and smell.<br><br>It was enticing, it was amazing. The passion that was taking over him was not what he would expect with making love to a stranger. A part of him guessed that he subconsciously wanted her to at least feel good and if he were to as well, then it would be an added bonus. But it was still unexpected that he would attacking her with his tongue, his hands, and his erection.<br><br>What was she to him? They met only an hour ago if at that, and the brief conversation they had shared was light but tinged with the awkwardness of knowing they had never met before.<br><br>If anything, the passion should have been much more watered-down yet it was as if he had met a person as compatible as if she were of the same mind and soul as his own. It was so strange... so very strange.<br><br>But he did not know what else to think. His thoughts were going everywhere now that he was thrusting in and giving himself over to his lust and desires. He could barely think straight but all thoughts centered on the literal goddess within his arms. Simply the sight of her, gasping and moaning because of him, added to his feeling of lust. Looking at her now, enraptured with their lovemaking, he felt that he could take her again and again for the whole night.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 01:13:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The experience normally wasn't supposed to feel good, but for some reason, Amasha eventually found it very enjoyable, highly actually. The penetration of his thick manhood was where she would feel pain, not that it was intentional it merely couldn't be helped. All women that lost there virginities went through this, at least most. But to her relief, the pain ebbed away rather quickly, and the exquisite squelching of their fluids was heard. <br><br>His body thrusted quicker and with more strength into her welcoming body, her lips molding against his as if he w as the sweetest thing she has ever tasted. She felt his body rippled over her, muscles working its way to bring them to a state of ecstasy. Her seneses were heightened, at their peak of arousal by the erotic actions they committed to one another. The feel of heat radiated between them, also including faint perspiration, that mixed and smelled pelasant with her perfume.<br><br>Her lips remained parted, back arching as she pressed the back of her head into the cushions of their large bed. Her mouth emanated a pleasurable moan, which quaked out of her lips as she vocalized the pleasure she was experiencing. This would form the bond between them. Who knew such small pain could bring this pleasure? It made her crave more and more, and surely, she would wish for more nights like these, spent embraced and lip locked with her new husband.<br><br>It was odd, certainly odd. They didn't have an emotion connection, at least, Amasha wasn't sure. For she felt something intertwined between them... a feeling deeper then the passion and desire they felt for one another... She couldn't place her finger on it, though knew that in do time, she would recognize what it was, so she hoped. Her pants and groans came more frequently, providing a symphony within the large bedroom. His thrusts collided their waists together, her breasts bouncing upon each contact.<br><br>His hair wisped over their faces when they met for another kiss, her hand stroked against the side of his head, weaving into his silky, pale locks before she moaned his name. "Lindal..." she whispered huskily. It was such exquisite pleasure... and she imagined doing this the entire night.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 01:59:31</strong>
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				The euphoric feelings that wash over him was intense, raw and untamed. His thrusts were rough and fast as he sought the growing ecstasy between them. All form of of technique washed away as he ravaged her, like a true beast in heat.<br><br>Their thrusts, the colliding of their hips, seemed to have naturally synchronized as soon as his wife began feeling the same pleasure as he had. As he pulled away, so too did she. As he surged forward, she did as well. This plunged his erection even deeper than normally possible and it brought on a whole new level of pleasure to his being.<br><br>His tongue had wrapped around her own, pushed back until they were tangling within her own mouth. He surged forward with everything, pushing into her, plunging both his member and his tongue within her depths as he tasted and reveled in the being that was his wife.<br><br>When they parted the kiss and she went to weave her fingers into his hair, it became a strangely pleasant feeling for him. He was beginning to pant with each thrust, his skin glistening with sweat that mixed with her own. It felt incredible, so amazingly incredible.<br><br>Then, when she whispered her name in that tone, that seductively husky tone, he felt the chains behind the beast were finally snapped. Lindal pressed forward to kiss her, plunging his tongue inside her mouth once more. At the same time, he slid his arms to her arched back, spreading one to between her shoulders and the other to her above her rear. <br><br>With a soft grunt, he leaned back to a sitting position, pulling her up until she was sitting on his thighs, straddling his hips. He then pushed her forward against him and kissed her fiercely with his mouth and tongue.<br><br>The new king grasped her rear and used it to better position her as his thrusts began growing in force and momentum. Right there, he felt his limit approaching. Just a bit more, and he'll reach his climax.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 02:19:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				'This is what its like to be made love to... to have your desires set forth, wild and beautiful as the wilderness...' she thought. It was beautiful, amazing for the erotic desire that was shared between the two. Under different circumstances, she could have been pair with a man bent on souly satisfying his needs, yet Lindal seemed far from such, and it pleased the new Queen.<br><br>Despite their wild thrusts, they moved in rhythm, like the flow of a river that has gone the same course for years and years. Despite being strangers, they were comfortable with one another, their movement and expression of intimacy was clear on that. <br><br>His manhood poked in deeper, she noted, as she complied to his thrusts with ones of her own. In doing so, Lindal brushed against a sensitive spot, making her cry soft in pleasure. Her moans came more frequently, filling the room with the sensual tunes that were uttered forth. Yet, they were silenced, or accepted into the mouth of her husband as they engaged in another lip lock, passionate searing kiss.<br><br>Her arms wrapped around his neck, holding him close as her tongue poked, stroked and prodded against his with familiarity. Her hand clutched the back of his head, holding him close as their bodies remained intertwined. She admitted, to feeling a pressure low in her stomach, heightening with each thrust they exchanged to one another...<br><br>Feeling his arms incase her, she opened her eyes as she gazed at the primal desire etched on his beautiful features, making her quiver with want and need. She didn't hesitate to kiss him, the elven female wrapped her arms around his neck once more as he pulled her onto his lap, the two remaining connected. <br><br>Amasha didn't hesitate to continue their dance, her hips grinding against his crotch as she drew them back and forth continuously. Until finally, something absolutely amazing happened....<br><br>She lost control, her body causing her to cry out in utter ecstasy. Her fingers dug into the flesh of his shoulders, her body spasming and quivered under the orgasm she experienced, how amazing it was. She released a torrent of juices on her King's already soaked manhood, making her gasp for a breath as she inhaled deeply. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 02:43:11</strong>
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				With every passing moment, he felt himself reaching closer and closer to his limit. And with each step forward, his thrusts only became all the more faster and rougher. Their bodies, slick with their own sweat and juices, only made it all that easier to accomplish his goal.<br><br>Lindal gritted his teeth to hold back a groan as he felt her grinding her hips against him in response to his thrusting. It felt so good. It was like someone just released a wave of pleasure into his being with each time she ground herself into him. He gripped her and pushed against him as his thrusts became all the more quicker in response.<br><br>Then, he felt his control literally snap. <br><br>His wife cried out and held on to him much more fiercely than before, to the point where her nails dug into his flush. Her whole body spasmed and her walls tightened incredibly as she orgasmed. It was so incredible, at how much tighter she became at that moment. He allowed himself one more thrust, surging into her now extra tightened and squeezing womanhood.<br><br>He groaned and held her tightly as he reached his climax as well, shooting his seed deep into her.<br><br>For a moment, neither did anything as both were caught up in their simultaneous orgasm. Then, Lindal gave a soft sigh and gently laid his wife back down, lying on the soft mattress. He brought his hand up to caress her cheek tenderly, bringing himself closer so that he could kiss her on the forehead.<br><br>"You were amazing." He whispered to her. "Almost impossibly so."<br><br>And it was true. He had not expected someone to feel so amazing in every touch, every kiss, and every taste. When they reached their climax together, it was as if they had been in tune with each other, something that he thought only soulmates would have.<br><br>She... she wasn't his soulmate... was she?<br><br>The new King did not know but he suddenly noticed something. His wife was watching him with an expression that he could not place. Her eyes were just a bit drooping but still aware of her surroundings. Her features were soft and content, with a soft smile blooming on her luscious lips. Why was it so mesmerizing?<br><br>With a start, he realized what type of expression it was.<br><br>His wife was satiated.<br><br>Immediately, he felt himself grow erect and hard within her at the realization of her satiation. Her expression of fulfilled lust left him wanting more and it showed in how his erection grew within, where just moments ago, it had expelled a large amount of semen.<br><br>His eyes darkened with desire once more and he leaned down to her, whispering to her ear. "You're not tired... are you? Why don't we do it again? I want to see that expression... more... and more." As he said this, he licked at the sensitive area on the rim of the ears, intent on bringing her desires up again.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 03:14:43</strong>
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				The thrusts had become to much for her, as it did with him. Her peak was reached, but it certainly wasn't her limit. Her body clutched close to Lindal's as he continued to thrust. Feeling them grow at a different pace told her he was soon to reach his limit. To her pleasure, they reached it together, their orgasms mixing simultaneously. The experience was amazing, for Amasha was left there to bask in the intimacy they had just shared, to satiate their desires it seemed.<br><br>Yet, that seemed far from the end of it. Despite their bodies going through their orgasm, and Amasha felt very satisfied, for she could tell her husband would be a good lover, part of her still hungered for more of him, hungered to have his manhood drive into her all night. The fact that she thought of this truly surprised her. Yet, she supposed it was the fact that she has longed desired to be in the arms of a man, to experience the intimate acts of love making they could share. Finally, having the chance at experiencing it, she didn't want it to be over just yet.<br><br>His warm seed coated her insides, dribbling down his shaft a bit. Amasha remained still, except for her breathing. When he touched her cheek, she looked over at him, her eyes shining with such a warmth of contentedness. A smile lined her lips gently at his compliment. Her cheeks flushed a bit as she leaned close to him. "So were you," she whispered in response, taking his hand gently in hers before she closed her eyes for a moment.<br><br>She swore she felt a deep connection with her husband, which she felt fortunate to have the chance in feeling... She imagined the time later, and she had the hope of the love she craved to have to develop between them. Only time would tell... <br><br>Amasha was surprised when she felt his manhood seemed to grow hard within seconds. She couldn't help but utter an amused laugh at his words, and she shook her head. "Of course not, Lindal," she teased casually, wrapping her arms around him as she drew him close.<br><br>They engaged in satisfying each other's desire, making love to each other for the remainder of the night, until they finally spent the last of their energy. Dawn seemed to slowly approach by the time they were about to sleep. Amasha would be seen cuddled against her husband's chest, arm slung over his torso as she kept her naked form pressed against him, blanket pulled over them. Her eyes closed, as fatigue drifted her to a silent, and serene sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 03:58:33</strong>
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				It was late into the morning, judging by how the sunlight pored in through the windows. After their hours upon hours of lovemaking and falling asleep in each others' warmth, Lindal found himself waking up to both the sun's rays and the quiet chirping of the birds outside. He moved a bit then, feeling the final bits of tiredness brushing away from him.<br><br>He glanced down and noted, with a smile, that his wife was sleeping very peacefully. She looked so innocent within his arms, that he would not have expected her to have been gasping his name in the darkness and crying out with each climax. He moved to brush away a stray lock of hair that fell on her cheek, keeping a soft gaze onto his wife.<br><br>It was like a dream really, when just yesterday, they were wedded and made love to each other. It was almost as if something like that had never happened. <br><br>But it was real.<br><br>He laid his free hand onto her bare thigh that was wrapped around his own. She was real. The marriage was real. Their lovemaking had been real. Everything about it was real.<br><br>And it left him feeling a sense of joy.<br><br>He leaned down and gently kissed her on the forehead, smiling down after he did so. In a few days, they will have to descend into their roles as the new monarchs of this kingdom. That meant many duties, especially for him. But for now, with these few days as their own, he felt content in staying with her, feeling the calm tranquility that her warmth provided.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 04:10:21</strong>
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				The sun had risen, taking position upon the sky, and filtering through their window. Her sleep had been relaxing, her body recuperating from the 'work' of last night itself. Their love making had brought them closer, made them fully seal the bond and intimacy shared between a husband and wife. As the rays played across their bodies, naked under the sun's warm glow, Amasha would remain still.<br><br>The lovely elf would remain pressed up against her husband, arm around him, legs wrapped around his as well as she remained there. Her expression was peaceful, relaxed as she breathed gently, her breath tickling against his shoulder softly. The new wife stirred in her sleep, feeling a warm hand move across her cheek gently, then on her thigh. Since she sensed he was awake, Amasha's clear, blue eyes gradually opened up.<br><br>Blinking away her fatigue, she gazed up at Lindal, a look of sleepiness was seen in her eyes, but they eventually disappeared. She smiled softly at his kiss, his brightened expression made her smile greatly. "Good morning, Lindal," she whispered, leaning in and kissing the side of his neck gently. A look of happiness was on her face as she leaned up, gazing at him with a gentle smile on her lips. <br><br>"Would you like to bathe with me?" she asked curiously. Though she didn't intend to right away, since they did just wake up, though some time after when they wished to. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 04:23:35</strong>
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				"Good morning to you too." He whispered back. His smile was small but it was soft and serene, a content look in his eyes as he kissed her again. It wasn't every day that one would get to wake up in the presence of an absolute beauty, having ravaged her again and again the night before. It was even more rare that the beauty happened to have been his new wife.<br><br>At her question, he arched an eyebrow. It was certainly not what he had been expecting. But it wasn't something he disliked. The elf smiled and kissed her on the cheek. "Of course." He replied. "Who wouldn't want to bathe with a beauty like you?"<br><br>His hand traveled upwards from her thigh, snaking its way up until it was pressed onto the back of her waist. He used it to gently push her upwards to him. Smiling, he wrapped both arms around her waist and now that she was elevated up, he nuzzled into the crook of her neck.<br><br>"Mmm..." He made a noise of contentment at being able to bury himself into that spot. He inhaled her scent, still mixed with the musky smell of sweat and sex. It was strangely addictive. With a grin, he licked at her neck, speaking in a light, teasing tone. "You smell quite nice this morning." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 04:44:01</strong>
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				In the day light, Amasha had a better view of her new husband compared to the candle light and moon light fo the night before. His expression, so calm and relaxed, made her heart flutter gently. She returned his soft kiss, enjoying the lovely closeness they shared this moment. The elven woman could find herself enjoying time like this... They needed too.<br><br>She was certain that life at the castle would be different from now, for one, they had things to do, for they were to be monarchs, to help set an example and lead their people. The thought both thrilled and made her feel quite nervous. She as Queen? Would she be a good one? That certainly was Amasha's goal, to be a good queen for her people. The elven woman silently promised to stand by her husband, and take part in important decisions. Being some figure head at her husband's side wasn't something Amasha intended to do.<br><br>She gazed into his brow, laughing softly before she moved her face closer to his. Amasha gently rubbed her nose gently against his. Her eyes examined his, before she closed her eventually, feeling him pull her closer to him, his face burying into her neck. Her hand gently stroked along the side of his face, over his pointed ears slowly before she began to massage it.<br><br>"Thank you... after how you made me work last night I'd imagine I would smell rather unpleasant," she inquired, laughing softly. Amasha pressed her body close to his, leaning down and kissing his lips softly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 20:36:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled softly at her. As she leaned down to kiss him, he arched his head up and returned the kiss warmly. When they parted, he merely smiled and pulled her down until they were face to face again. "My dear, there is no possible way you would smell unpleasant." He leaned forward to kiss here on the spot between her ears and cheek. When he pulled back, he gave her an amused smirk.<br><br>"And any male who hears that from their wife would feel so proud of themselves, knowing it was them who tired out their beloveds."<br><br>He wished it could stay like this. A blossoming relationship built from an awkward arrangement was a very rare thing to happen. If anything, it would be deemed highly improbable that such a type of relationship could come out so quickly. From what he heard, couples from arranged marriages would not even speak to each other aside from the bare minimums for months. <br><br>Yet here he was, enjoying the warmth and company of a elf who after the night before, became a person he was fond of. Would such a thing be possible normally? If they had met in different circumstances, would a relationship as amazing as this begin growing between them? He did not know and a part of him did not care either. She was here, in front of him in this very moment. That was all that mattered.<br><br>Lindal sighed and smiled at his wife. "As amazing as it is to be in your warmth, I don't think it'd be prudent to stay in bed for the whole day." He leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek. "Let's get up shall we? It's a beautiful day."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 21:10:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amasha found herself blushing at the lovely compliment that he gave her. She found herself still smelling sweet despite the sweat from last night. Her lips were upturned in a lovely smile, her lovely, ice blue eyes slowly closed as his lips pressed against her skin gently, making her utter a pleasurable sigh. Last night... she would fondly remember the first night she had been made love to, not once, but multiple times in one night.<br><br>She inwardly laughed at that, recalling how much Lindal managed to make the female elf writhe and groan in ecstasy as she gripped the bedsheets. "I see, so that is something men seem to pride themselves in?" she inquired, slowly sitting up as she did. Her arms arched above her head as she stretched, shameless at the fact that he had a clear view of her chest.<br><br>One would believe she would shy away and try to cover herself, yet what point was there in that when he has seen every inch of skin just last night. She sighed softly, and found herself still wondering how fortunate she was, for the life she knew would be sweet and enjoyable. She was to live with a man she had felt a growing connection, and knew that the time they spent together these days would only strengthen the developing bond.<br><br>She chuckled softly having to agree with what he said. The day was bright and new, so it would be nice to spend it outside. "Indeed," Amasha replied, before she slipped the covers off of her and stood up. The elf uttered a soft yawn, stretching once more before she headed into the wash room, casting a glance over her shoulder at Lindal as the showers were turned on. The water fall like effect of the intricate bath was another thing to admire. It filled the tub, and would allow them to shower rather then bathe, yet the water did pool in the large, marble tub. <br><br>Stepping inside, she sighed pleasantly under the running water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 21:38:51</strong>
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				He simply stayed where he was for a few moments, merely enjoying the view of his beautiful wife. It was one thing to see her in the night, where the moonlight shines on her body. The seductive quality of the pale light against her smooth soft skin, coupled with its contrast to the darkness of the night, made her appear like an a true goddess, a diety in mortal form.<br><br>Now, in the light of the sun, she lost none of her beauty but instead, merely changed it into a much more peaceful image. Oh she still looked seductively beautiful, that much was true. But her appearance took on more of a soft individual, with a type of innocence that left him bewildered.<br><br>Lindal shook his head and got out of the bed. He stretched a bit a popped some of the loose joints in his arms and elbows. Apparently a habit like this would be frowned upon in the nobility, being seen as something only lower class people would do. But he had already grown used to popping bones and honestly, it feels good whenever he does it.<br><br>At the sound of running water, he smiled and made his way to their wash room. He walked in just in time to see his wife step into the marble tub, filled with warm water. She sighed in pleasure and he merely shook his head in amusement. Lindal stepped into the bath as well and gently placed his hands onto her side, rubbing her wet hips and stomach in a slow soft manner. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 21:58:06</strong>
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				Amasha found the water highly enjoyable to her, and hoped only to enjoy it with her husband as well. She waited patiently, though upon him entering, she tried to appear nonchalant, as if she didn't expect him. Her eyes were closed, tilting her head up as the water cascaded over her supple body with ease, rippling over her breasts, down her stomach and legs.<br><br>She tilted her head up, allowing the water to stroke over her face, and soak her dark locks of hair. The water rippled at her feet upon Lindal stepping in, and feeling his familiar hands over her sides made the elf smile brightly in response. She stifled a pleasant sigh, gazing into his mesmerizing green eyes as she smiled brightly at the elf. Her hands moved, resting on his shoulders.<br><br>They moved over his arms, his chest as she stroked his skin. She took a bit of soap, and used a cloth to lather his skin up with the heavenly scented oil. Her eyes remained on him, daring him to break the intense contact. Leaning her head close, she kissed his lips sweetly as she continued to wash her husband, moving over his arms, then his shoulders, and once more his chest, before moving lower.<br><br>Amasha grinned a bit, nuzzling her nose against his gently. "I hope we can spend times like these in the castle," she whispered. Knowing well, they may enjoy themselves on this honeymoon, and they should while it lasted. The elf was aware her husband would be quite occupied, and she could only hope that they could still spend time together. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 22:33:47</strong>
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				He smiled and lathered some soap for himself. He swept his hands down her sides, washing her hips and stomach. Then, he moved to her back, slowly rubbing away any possible filth as he traveled down her back, her waist, and to her rear. With a grin, he moved his hands to her front, washing her down there as well.<br><br>As always, her skin was soft to the touch and the added slickness thanks to the soap only made it more intriguing to rub over. Lindal took full advantage of this by spreading his hands on her delicate frame, trailing his hand through her body, exploring it as if he had been a blind elf doing so.<br><br>To her soft hope, he kissed her and responded gently. "I do as well. We will be busy after this but I would much prefer if it were just the two of us. This honeymoon of ours will not last long but I intend to make the best of it. You deserve it."<br><br>And he intended for her to know that. Their honeymoon was much too short. Being only a mere four days, it would be barely enough for regular arranged marriages to begin awkward moments of closeness. Though they were blessed with an already blossoming relationship, it was still just blossoming. For only four days of intimacy, it felt like they were given only a few moments before being forced into the roles of the ruling monarchs.<br><br>He didn't like that but there was nothing he could do. Their nation needed people to rule over them or there would be chaos, anarchy. Though he did not look forward to the role of being king, such a fate was thrown onto him and he could only accept it, for his people.<br><br>Lindal broke away from his thoughts and smiled at his wife. They had been carefully washing each other for quite a while now, though he had been loss in his thoughts for a bit. He leaned forward and stretched his arm past her, turning the nozzle so that their faucet would halt its running water. After, he stepped out of the tub and got a pair of long towels, draping one over his hair and gently covering his wife's body with the longer one.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 23:30:57</strong>
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				She shivered at first, the feel of his hands, despite being familiar to her, made her want to writhe with such pleasure. Amasha sighed pleasantly, her hands moving over his own back and rear. She playfully squeezed his buttocks, giggling softly as she shuddered softly as he washed over her front. Amasha gazed at him, enjoying his hands over her smooth, clear flesh. It made her body heat up briefly, a content sigh uttering from her parted lips as she grinned at him.<br><br>Her hands kneaded his toned flesh. His broad shoulders, back and chest were touched by her moving hands, which massaged as she lathered up his skin, giving a fresh and already lovely scent to her husband. She returned his gentle kiss, stepping close to him as she did. Amasha smiled softly, happy to know he agreed with her on the fact that they longed to be together, just the two of them, living a relaxed, happy life.<br><br>She wished they could spend much more time on days like these, but their people were in desperate need of the monarchs. She smiled softly at him before she kissed his lips gently. When they were washed completely, she stepped out of the bath, taking the towel gratefully as she dried herself off. Part of her wanted to speak to him about something as they stepped out of the lavishing tub and bathroom, Amasha moved to dress, in a light dress of a beige color, it was simple but elegant.<br><br>She hummed softly, brushing her hair as she gazed over at Lindal, a soft smile on her face. "The meadow outside seems lovely, we could explore around the place. It is a beautiful day," she commented, waiting patiently for him. She even had spotted fruit trees outside as well that they could pick up a bit of their breakfast. Amasha gazed out at the meadow that expansed itself rather far and beautiful. She sighed softly, falling silent as she pondered and waited for Lindal.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 23:50:33</strong>
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				He walked out behind her, heading to their large array of clothings next to the wash room. Inside, he picked a simple set of attire, with but a normal pair of brown pants and a green tunic. He then took his towel and began drying his hair in earnest.<br><br>Being a commoner his entire life had made him quite uncomfortable in the formal robes and attires that he was to wear, being a king and all. He'd rather go back to wearing simple clothes that were comfortable and durable. It simply felt so much better and lighter to wear than the cumbersome attires of nobility. Of course, he had to admit that nobles don't really have the need for strenuous work and therefore, the clothes they wear could be a little less... mobile.<br><br>He knew about it but it was still strange as to why they would willingly wear it. Perhaps he just wasn't used to it.<br><br>Lindal finished drying his hair and simply began brushing through it with a nearby brush. A part of him was still trying to remember why he grew his hair this long in the first place. It was already below his neck, reaching to the upper part of his chest. Apparently many people said that it looked amazing to have hair as 'vibrant' as a women but honestly, it was so much trouble that he had half a mind to simply cut it.<br><br>Oh... but what would his wife think?<br><br>He had a hunch as to what she would say but ruefully thought better. There were some territories that male elves should not pass. Asking their wives if they're hair should be shorter is definitely one of them. <br><br>He glanced up when she spoke of the meadow, he glanced out, noting the vibrant life of the meadow before them, with lush green grass and a forest behind it. He smiled and nodded his head to her. "Of course." He replied. "As it is such a nice day, it'd be nice to be outside again."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>19-06-2009, 00:14:12</strong>
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				She briefly examined herself in the mirror. Amasha appeared awake, and found the simple dress quite nice. It allowed her to move with ease, and was comfortable against her skin. Her hair fell in soft waves, framing her face as she tilted her head slightly, her eyes gazing into her own for a moment.<br><br>Amasha admitted, she enjoyed wearing lavishing gowns, not all of them were uncomfortable, for she tended to scorn those that made her want to tear of her clothing, but there were ones of silk, of lace, of material that was so light and bearable, she enjoyed wearing them and looking beautiful at the same time. Yet, she only focused on wearing nice things when there was a party at some sort when she was at home, or if there were special visitors, otherwise, she tended to often change into her normal attire, to her mother's disdain. <br><br>She vied, that a woman of her status should always look her best, but Amasha merely scoffed at that. Besides, while she wandered the forests, heavily adorned attire were likely to get snagged by foliage, and there went the beautiful gown she tore. It explained why she settled for simpler things.<br><br>Amasha couldn't help but notice, her husband did too. He was a commoner after all, or had been until now, and wasn't used to being spoiled on or given fine things... The idea made her highly interested in her husband, wanting to know what his life was like. He didn't have servants to do favors or work, or to help dress of that sort... She never really experienced a life out of the one she had, and only saw it from time to time when she traveled the city in her carriage.<br><br>She shook the thoughts from her mind, silently admiring her husband's long hair. She found it lovely, since she had the chance at weaving her fingers through it. Amasha smiled brightly at his words, and nodded lightly in response. "Alright," she replied, and patiently waited for him. Opening the door, she stepped outside and welcomed the crisp, morning air of the meadow. <br><br>Flowers swayed against the breeze, filling her nostrils with the familiar scent of the forest. How lovely and intoxicating it was to her. She gazed over at her husband, smiling gently before she began to walk through the meadow, waiting for her husband to follow before she continued alongside him. "Such a beautiful day..." she murmured with silent praise and approval.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>21-06-2009, 21:08:18</strong>
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				The meadow outside was technically a garden but it was so large that it could be considered as a meadow. The field was filled with lush green grass, flowers that look amazing and leave refreshing aromas, and even held fruit trees. To a little more up north, the garden ended, giving way to the forest that separated the castle city, marking it as the capital of their nation. <br><br>The trees themselves were a magnificent sight to behold. Large and tall, these trees were old and extremely thick, with their trunks large enough to fit two carriages if they stood side by side. These were the trees of their elven realm, a testament to the elven belief of living harmoniously with nature. It was also a testament to the prowess of Druidism and its influence over their growth.<br><br>Lindal walked out of the house behind his wife, keeping a slow, unhurried pace. When he was finally next to her, the two began their steady pace through the meadow, not in any hurry to accomplish anything. For his part, he simply wanted to spend more time with his wife.<br><br>At her words, Lindal glanced up to the sky. It was a nice weather today. There were little clouds, meaning that the sun shone quite strongly onto their lands. But the weather was especially cool with gentle breezes blowing past. The new king smiled and nodded to his wife. "Yes." He replied. "It is a nice day."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 07:33:12</strong>
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				Amasha strolled alongside Lindal, her eyes moving over the lovely landscape slowly. It truly was a remarkable thing to behold... all things that her people were closely tied to, nature, where they received their power and life source from. It was why the elf people respected nature, and not only their ancestors, but those that had brought life to the forest around them, and how lovely she found it all.<br><br>Walking alongside the garden, they would soon discover a pond in the middle, nestled between trees and shading the area nicely. Amasha caught a glimpse of a silvery fish that moved along the surface before plunging under water once more. The sound of birds chirping into the morning air was truly beautiful as well, so she silently admired as they traveled the forest. <br><br>Silence seemed to reign between them, until Amasha suggested they sit besides the lightly rippling water of the pond. She leaned up against a tree, the grass very soft and comfortable to sit on. She waited for her husband to settle besides her, gazing over at the small body of water in the meantime before she hesitantly began to speak.<br><br>"I... I didn't approve of this, Lindal, I will be honest. I wasn't all to thrill about being wedded to a stranger... but now I am happy to say that you aren't what I had expected to be... you are very much more then that. I only hope that you will permit me to get to know you," she informed, almost sheepishly as she looked over at him, waiting for his response.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 07:59:29</strong>
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				As they walked through the meadow, He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply, relishing in the fresh breeze that swept past him. No matter if you were a commoner or royalty, such a luxury was appreciated by all. He was glad that one of the few enjoyable things of his past did not completely disappear with his ascension into king hood. It was one of those habits that he loved ever sense he was still a young lad.<br><br>As they stopped by the pond, he smiled at the tranquility of it all, of the beauty that was nature. He walked up to the pond and knelt down at its edge, hearing the sound of light ripples gave him a smile. It was proof that there was still life all around, that there was nothing to taint this small haven.<br><br>He turned around and walked over to his wife, taking his place besides her and the tree. With a small sigh, he laid down right next to her and moved his hands to the back of his head. It was a comforting position, for relaxation.<br><br>At her words, he felt just a bit of disappointment but he could not blame her. After all, had he not been so reluctant to marry as well? Granted, his reluctance was fueled by the general populace and their rumors of the nobles as nothing more than a bunch of greedy ingrates. That was the general image for all of the elites.<br><br>Remembering this, he glanced at his wife, wondering if perhaps she thought she would marry a savage. The commoners had their prejudice on the nobles. Wouldn't the nobles have their own on the commoners? Perhaps they were viewed as nothing more than vermin. Lindal sighed again and gave her a small, humorless smile. "Of course, I understand. It was most likely because I was only half royal correct? That my mother was considered the lowest class even amongst commoners for being a one-time partner for my... sire."<br><br>He brought a hand up to caress her cheek. "But of course... I would allow you to know everything about me. After all, you are now the one whom I shall dedicate my heart to, my one an only wife."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 08:14:54</strong>
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				The serenity of the area around them settled the uncertainty and comfortness in the pit of her stomach. She felt suddenly nervous, as if engaging in a conversation with him might change something. Perhaps, it was the fact that Amasha wanted everything to be pleasant, for them to be happy with one another. Though, she knew she needed to relax as well, to allow things to take its course in due time.<br><br>She watched as he laid besides her, admiring the way the light played across his golden hair. Light blue eyes gazed into his bright, green ones. The closeness of nature seemed to provide a sanctuary from the two, briefly blocking the outside world in which only the two of them seemed to be there that very moment. <br><br>She listened to him speak, his voice just as alluring as his appearance. Her eyes briefly remained fixed ahead, until he suddenly mentioned that she probably disliked him because he wasn't of fully royal blood, a son of the king and one of his consorts... No, that not had been what she meant. Her eyes clearly showed this, as she felt horror that that seemed to cross his mind.<br><br>"No no," she whispered, even as he caressed her cheek. Her hand quickly flew up to gently grip his, holding it there as she spoke. Part of her feared she may have offended him. "That wasn't what I meant, Lindal," Amasha informed. "It was the idea I was marrying an almost total stranger... all I knew what your place was. I didn't know what kind of person you were, and I had hoped my marriage would be different... of course, it wasn't... But... I have to say, I don't regret any of this," she whispered, squeezing his hand for emphasis.<br><br>A soft smile claimed her lips as she gazed at him, leaning forward to gently rest her forehead against his. She tenderly kissed his lips, for a few moments, before she drew back, and remained sitting. "Now then... what was your job?" she asked curiously, tilting her head slightly. Amasha very much so wanted an insight on her husband's life... It wasn't everyday she really had the chance of conversing with one that didn't grow up rich.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 08:27:52</strong>
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				He smiled then, a small smile at her words. If she did not regret marrying him, then he will speak no more of it. He already considered himself blessed to marry a beauty like her, and one with great kindness as well. Perhaps she did not know or perhaps she was simply lying but he did not care. For now, he will accept her answer with his heart.<br><br>He closed his eyes for the moment when she kissed him. Just those soft lips against his felt amazing and tender... almost as if she were treating <em>him</em> as something fragile. It was amusing and not something he was used to. Nevertheless, he enjoyed this moment.<br><br>When she asked her question, he couldn't help but smile, gazing up to the trees with a clear expression of nostalgia. He positioned himself a bit more comfortably and sighed into the cool morning air, thinking back into his life, a storm of events that only now, seem like it had been one of the most enjoyable times of his life, perhaps one that he will forever miss.<br><br>"...For the first century of my life, I was but a hot-blooded young elf, caught up in the need to prove myself against the scorn that my mother suffered. We were simple peasants, farming the land for a living and generally, it had been a nice and quiet life. But my mother had always been ostracized for bedding the king, even though my sire had been the one to force himself upon her." <br><br>Lindal's eyes glazed over as he stared up. The thickets of the trees began to disappear, replaced with images and memories of the past.<br><br>"Everyone knew that I was the king's son, his bastard child. So I was treated just as badly as my mother. My anger and resentment against the villagers, coupled with my need to express a form of individuality, had me leave my mother and instead, enlist into the army. By the time I lived through forty winters, I became a knight of our kingdom."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 15:55:36</strong>
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				Getting to know Lindal was her top priority at the moment, and she had to admit, part of her found it difficult to resist the handsome elf laying before her. After all, how could one not feel so fortunate to have him, a handsome and kind hearted man? He wasn't spoiled with the richest that a noble had. He was humble if would seem. <br><br>Then again, she knew better then to get so far ahead of herself, but she was sure that he would be able to make her happy. A very happy wife indeed. His smile was intoxicating, making her smile a bit in return as he began to give her an insight into his life. Amasha remained attentive, occasionally pushing back a stray lock of hair that was disturbed by a breeze.<br><br>Her expression remained solemn as he began with the early stages of his life, and she realized that though he was son of a King, it had been out of something that made Amasha's stomach clenched. His mother had been raped, part of Amasha had believed she may have been the King's lover, but that wasn't the case, and she silently loathed the idea that their very own King had raped a woman.<br><br>Had the Queen known? Even if she did, what would she do over it? Did she do anything? These questions would go unanswered, she hated to admit, so she silenced them as she followed his gaze for a moment, remaining ever so silent. Once he paused though, she decided to tell him her feelings. "Oh Lindal... I'm so sorry..." she whispered, gazing over at him.<br><br>"Your life hasn't been very pleasant, has it?" she whispered softly, a look of sadness and glimmer of understanding was present in her. She silently pitied him, though tried not to make it seem so, not wanting her consolence to be be rejected. Men sometimes weren't ones to really accept pity, and she wasn't sure if Lindal was one of them. <br><br>"What... what of your mother?" she asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 18:05:09</strong>
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				He arched an eyebrow at how she looked at him. He knew that look quite well. She was sad but at the same time, she was pitying him. It irked him that once again, someone would be pitying him just because his life was hard. It wasn't as if it was the end of the world or that he came out scarred and warped forever. He was still fine. Still, he could not blame her for wanting to pity him, even if he didn't like it. <br><br>He sighed and closed his eyes, remembering his mother. She was a great person and a very endearing mother. In fact, it was said that he inherited absolutely nothing from his father, not even to the most minute detail. Everything, from his golden hair and green eyes down to his fair skin, everything had been inherited from his mother. It was something that he was proud of. He had never wanted to associate himself with his father and it would have definitely hurt his mother were he to turn up with any resemblance to that man at all.<br><br>"My mother... she is still alive. She still lives in my home village, a small rural area that is in the very borders of our kingdom. In all actuality, after I grew out of my hard-headedness, I realized that my mother, no matter how much she denies it, had fallen ill and could not care for herself for quite a long time. I left the army and ever since... I had been working simply as a peasant in order to care for her. Even now, I intend to do so."<br><br>His smile then saddened as another memory came to mind, one of a sister who annoyed him and never failed to anger him by going against the rules. But she had greatly influenced him with her fiery personality and her love for life.<br><br>"...Well. She wasn't the only reason as to why I left the army."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 19:07:06</strong>
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				Her expression fell solemn as she averted her gaze away. She tried&nbsp; to keep her face as expressionless as possible. Amasha could easily read the annoyance in his eyes, and didn't want to ruin there beginning relationship in the slightest. Had anyone dare harass her or insult her, especially before her, she would not be in the least happy. <br><br>Thankfully, due to her rather calm and laid back persona, Amasha didn't need to worry about that. Listening more about his mother, made her want to have the chance of knowing her. Her mother, of course, wasn't exactly the loving and caring mother she had hoped for. <br><br>Most of the time, Amasha had been raised by her nurse, despite how customary this practice, she wished that she could have pleased her mother with her efforts to do so. She dried riding, showing her the magic she has been gifted with, even singing, but her mother's expression remained unchanging in her vain attempts to please her mother, to make her proud of her. It was only her brother's that could satisfy and bring about what she has long tried to accomplish.<br><br>Such recollection... she imagined even her mother thinking 'good riddance' when she was married. It brought pain to think about that, but she remained silent about it. She shifted her blue eyes back to him, wondering why he left the army. She smiled faintly, "I see," she whispered softly, wrapping her arms around her bent legs before she gazed over at the rippling water. Her expression seemed detached for a moment, her thoughts wandering for a moment before she blinked and uttered a soft sigh as she did. Leaning against the trunk of the tree. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 23:53:04</strong>
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				The sounds of the birds chirping overhead, coupled with the soft trickle of the pond, gave them the perfect spot for seclusion. It was a very nice place if someone were to simply seek a way to lose themselves. Evidently, Lindal felt that he had already been losing himself into his memories the moment she brought it up. It was not a highly unpleasant thing as it has already been a few centuries since but it still brought a great deal of nostalgia within him. More than anything, he still wished he could go back to those days.<br><br>With a soft sigh, he shook his head away from those thoughts. More importantly than not. He had a wife now and she deserved his attention. Why would he despair over the past when he now had a chance to create a future?<br><br>He noticed that she suddenly seemed so silent. Glancing up, he saw how all of a sudden, she looked so... lost to him. Seeing this caused him to frown. Why was she so distant all of a sudden? Did he do something to her? Perhaps he had said some words that brought about unpleasant memories. Or perhaps she simply did not want to speak. Whatever it was, it was slightly troubling to him.<br><br>Lindal released his breath and hoisted himself into a seating position from where he was lying down on. He gently took hold of her and lifted her up and placing her in front of him. Once her back was pressed against his chest, he wrapped his arms around her and held her in a soft, warm embrace.<br><br>"My dear, what's the matter? You've grown silent." He bent his head down to kiss her gently. "Is everything alright?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>23-06-2009, 01:40:45</strong>
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				The silence had aloud her to think over what had happened in the past, she wished they were pleasant memories of her mother, but there just weren't any. The pleasantries in her life revolved not around her family, except for her sister of course, but of the forest she loved to sneak off to. Being mischievous, she often crept out of her sewing lessons, embroidery, and poetry just to be able to run through the courtyard, to bid good morning to the workers of the castle.<br><br>How carefree a child's life is... How innocent one is before the realities of life strike you. You cannot remain a child forever... Part of her wished she could, how much simpler life was then. Her thoughts wavered and dissipated, not when her husband's eyes were on her, but when she felt his body near her's once more. The warm embrace, brought a soft smile to her lips as he held her.<br><br>Being held in such a way was warm and comforting, she gently rested her back against his chest, nestling close to his body as she rested her hands on his arms, grateful that he pulled her out of her thoughts. It touched her to know he was concerned as well. Amasha lifted her blue eyes to gaze into his green ones as she tilted to gaze at him, a soft smile curved onto her lips as she reassured him with her warm gaze, or tried to at least.<br><br>Her hand lifted to gently brush her fingertips against his cheek. "Yes, all is well. I was merely thinking over certain things, memories... just as you were," she murmured he reassured him, a pressing her forehead against his temple for a moment as she relaxed in his embrace, curling up against him as she did. His arms were warm and welcoming, as if giving her a comforting shoulder... This was what a wife and husband should feel amongst each other...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>23-06-2009, 05:13:00</strong>
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				He could not help but think that his dear wife, being held within his embrace like this, looked so small and fragile. It was startling to see her like this and he subconsciously wrapped his arms around her just a little more closely and nuzzled himself into her. He sighed and gave her a kiss on the lips and smiled a bit after he pulled away.<br><br>"It's not wise to be lost in one's own memories." He whispered to her. "You can lose yourself in them and by the time you're out, you'll feel nothing but regret and a need to return to the past, something that is impossible."<br><br>He grinned and pressed his forehead against her own. "Though I admit that I was doing that too. Bad habits die hard." He kissed her cheek and brought a hand up to caress her cheek. "But you're here now, you are my present and my future."<br><br>He smiled and then went on to kiss each part of her face. He kissed her forehead, each eye, each cheek, her nose, and finally down on to her lips where his kissed lingered the longest. When he pulled away he gently rested his forehead against hers and smiled. "My future, whom I will now share with only you." <br><br>He sighed and looked away. "It's impossible to love someone whom you've barely met. But I hope that in the future, I will have you occupy the largest spot in my heart." He looked back to her and smiled, almost teasingly. "Though I admit, it might not be that hard. You've already taken a special place in it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>23-06-2009, 06:00:50</strong>
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				His arms felt so protective around her, making the worry and the mulling of her past slowly disappeared. Something about his body being close to hers... made her shudder with happiness of the situation. She returned his small kiss, closing her eyes for a moment as he reassured the mulling of her thoughts that did bring up sadness in her. <br><br>His presence itself seemed to completely put her at ease, especially his words and sweet gestures. She gazed into his eyes for a moment, smiling softly at the elven man that was before her. It settled her to know he admitted to doing the same, and couldn't help but chuckle softly at his words. "I know I know..." she whispered softly, admitting that it wasn't something one should do.<br><br>She blushed softly, her eyes gazing into his lovingly. It thrilled her to know that he wanted a future with her, to share their lives together. It made her heart thud quickly against her chest, feeling almost at a loss of words by the feeling he so described that he was experiencing. At first she averted her gaze for a moment, her eyes closing as he felt his lips brush against certain spots on her face.<br><br>It made her giddy, an involuntary shudder running down her spine. She was happy to return his sweet kiss, her eyes fluttering open when it was done. Her forehead pressed against his, a content sigh passing her lips as she reached up gently to cup his cheek, a playful smile on her lips as she caressed his smooth skin. "I'm glad... The feelings are certainly returned to you by me. I feel like I could have a happy future with you... I certainly look forward to it all," she murmured, her hand slowly playing with a lock of his hair before she tilted her head.<br><br>Slowly closing her eyes, she engaged in another kiss with her husband, the future in her life. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>23-06-2009, 09:59:26</strong>
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				He smiled back at her, a warm look in his eyes. This was the one whom he shall spend eternity with. This was the one whom he shall be with for the rest of their immortal lives. It was quite a commitment but he felt that with her, it would be worth it.<br><br>He had always resented his father, ever since he had been old enough to understand those words. To him, that man had been the cause of his mother's suffer and his own personal self hate. He disliked the fact that he had been borne with the blood of a royal, feeling it as dirty blood due to the nature of his birth. Even now, he still resented his father for what he did. <br><br>But he had a new future. His father was dead and now, he was the one called king. With his new queen by his side, Lindal intended to make sure that he would never sink to the levels of depravity as that one. He'll make sure that his mother deserves the recognition she deserves once he proclaim her as Dowager Queen mother. It was the least he could do for someone who suffered yet chose to accept the burden of his upbringing.<br><br>But for now, he'll settle for enjoying the company of his new wife. <br><br>At the feel of her lips meeting his once more, he simply allowed himself to enjoy her soft kiss, one that left him warm inside.<br><br>When they parted, he arched an eyebrow, seeing her playing with a lock of his hair. "Come now," he spoke up, amusement in his tone. "My hair isn't all that worth playing over."<br><br>"Yours on the other hand..." He brought his other hand to her head, moving down to her hair and feeling the soft, silk-like locks flow between his fingers. "I believe yours is so much more enjoyable to play with than mine."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>24-06-2009, 16:38:56</strong>
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				Amasha herself felt shudder of happiness to see the warmth in his eyes. How warm and inviting it was to her. To think she would spend the rest of her life with him, despite their circumstances. She found she would definitely enjoy being with Lindal. Not only was he sweet, kind and caring, but last night had been a night she'd remember.<br><br>A soft blush coated her cheeks a bit, her tender kiss seemed to make him feel warmer. She found his hair enjoyable to play with, so when he said such statement, she laughed softly happily. "Oh, on the contrary, your hair is very lovely... I hope you never plan to cut it short..." Amasha insisted. She did have a fondness for long hair in men, perhaps not as long as a woman, but up to the shoulders or around that length was deemed perfect for her, especially with Lindal's straight hair.<br><br>She giggled softly, gazing into his amazing green eyes as she did. Amasha slipped her fingers through his silky locks, her fingertips brushing to caress his cheek gently. She managed to think in those few faint moments, of Lindal's mother... she had an idea, and hoped that he was thinking of such. <br><br>Her eyes slowly closed as he played with her hair a bit, she finding the feeling quite enjoyable. "Lindal... will you bring your mother to the castle?" she asked, hopefulness in her eyes. Not only did she want to meet her mother-in-law, but she certainly would enjoy the life the castle provided, wouldn't she?<br><br>The only thing she hoped, though, was that the crude remarks of her being the King's whore would cease. Did she hear of anyone speaking that words... rage seemed to briefly boil in her at the thought. How dare those ignorant scums even think of such when they refused to understand!<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>25-06-2009, 02:06:46</strong>
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				"Of course." He replied back. "I fully intend for her to get the luxury in life that she deserves." He sighed and buried himself into her, simply enjoying the warmth of her company. For him, right now he merely wanted to ignore the outside world, to remain as the one without duties and simply enjoying the comfort of nature's blessing. It was something he knew would become more and more difficult as time grew on. As a king... he will no longer have the luxury like this, to choose a day in which he can simply relax.<br><br>That's why he wanted this to last as long as possible.<br><br>Who knows what will happen in the future? He had caught a glimpse of some of the upheavals that the kingdom was falling under. They needed someone to guide them and with large powerful nations neighboring them, looking for a chance to invade, he had to find some way to protect his home, and quell the fear of his populace at the same time. <br><br>It was a monumental task and he was feeling the strain of it already.<br><br>For a length of time, he simply remained there, relaxed under the warmth of his wife. It was a tranquil heat that came from her body, a relaxing tone in her presence. Somehow, he just felt completely at ease right there in her presence. In fact, he had to maintain a level of care so that he did not fall asleep in that position, simply because it felt so relaxing to be there, holding her soft body to his.<br><br>And after that length of time, he finally raised himself away from her and with great reluctance, straightened up so that he was once again leaning against the tree behind them. He sighed and offered her a small smile of gratitude. "It was quite a relaxing state that I had to struggle not to fall asleep." His smile widened just a bit. "Are you sure you're not weaving some spell on me to make it so comfortable?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>25-06-2009, 02:26:32</strong>
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				It brought relief to her to know that he would welcome his mother into the castle. She certainly would do so as well, and she only hoped that they would get along. she knew that she may not be used to the luxuries that being within a house of royals was, at least she didn't believe so. But she intended to greatly enjoy having his mother there.<br><br>Yet, she could tell, that from her husband's thoughts, that he was probably thinking about the work that would involve in being king. It wasn't a simple job, as one may hope. He would need to focus on pleasing the classes in society, to keep them safe while being a strong leader all at once. Yet, there was something that had occurred many times that Amasha intends to do something about, rather then just sit back and indulge herself in the pleasure of being a Queen.<br><br>She relaxed in his hold as well, not minding the press of his body against hers. She sighed pleasantly, stroking the side of his head as they remained there, in a tranquil silence. Feeling him shift, she did slightly, looking over at him as she did, a light smile on her lips. Amasha laughed softly and humorously at his statement, happiness shining in her eyes. "No, rest assured my husband, I did not put a spell on you," Amasha teased lightly.<br><br>She gazed into his eyes for a moment, before her expression relaxed a bit, turning rather serious before she spoke. "Your mother will be welcomed... I am eager to meet her, Lindal," she informed, smiling softly.<br><br>She remained silent for a moment before she began to speak.<br><br>"There is one thing I hope to change, that has been followed many times... I do not plan on remaining idle and let you face all the burden of your kingship, if you let me permit," she informed, meeting his eyes, to show that she was absolutely sure and serious at this. All Amasha could hope was that he would agree to this. She did want to be an active part of the kingdom she was reigning over with her husband.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>25-06-2009, 23:16:12</strong>
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				"And I am sure she would be eager to meet you." He replied with amusement in his tone. He did not think he was that far off either. His mother would love to meet someone as beautiful as her, and possess knowledge as well as a gentle personality. It would be a pleasant change for someone who had to worry more about rumours than anything else. <br><br>He smiled and kissed her on the cheek, feeling grateful for her want to take some of the burden away from him. He doubted that any one of the tradition-minded nobles would allow her to take on much besides possibly domestic affairs but he would be grateful for the help nonetheless. If anything though, he would rather take on the whole load than to risk seeing his wife grow stressed. She didn't deserve that, because she was <em>his</em> wife. <br><br>"Thank you my dear. You've lifted some of the weight already just by being here." His smile grew a bit as he shifted in his seat. They had been sitting here for quite a while now and although he enjoyed her company greatly, it wouldn't do to simply stay put without something to eat. So, hunched a bit against the tree, allowing himself to rise to a bend over position. <br><br>"Now, it's already getting a bit late into the day and after last night's activities, I believe both of us can use sustenance." His smile turned into a teasing grin as he scooped her up into his arms and straightened his back. He carried her bridal-style out of the meadow, the grin never leaving his face. "And maybe after... well. I'll leave you to decide on that." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>26-06-2009, 21:59:09</strong>
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				His words reassured her, and made the female elf smile in happiness. She imagined the woman that was his mother coming to the castle, and she fondly knew she would probably enjoy it. The elf woman wouldn't need to worry about working and she could just enjoy herself with the lavishing life of royalty. Yet, she imagined the woman was probably humble, and would need getting used to in such lifestyle...<br><br>She was pleased to know that he seemed to not mind the fact she offered to help him. She wasn't ignorant on the lifestyle of royalty. Her father actually had her well educated on royalty issues, and even made suggestions that helped her father. It wasn't a lifestyle she preferred, since she would much rather venture off into the forest, to savor the feel of the wind, the smell of the herbs and foliage and flowers that grew.<br><br>She smiled softly, leaning into him before she kissed him once more. Though, Amasha was aware that they haven't really had the chance of eating. She knew that she should have offered him, the undenying hunger in her stomach rumbled in her. Amasha sighed softly, yawning a bit before she nodded in agreement. "Indeed, we should," she murmured, gasping softly as he swept her up into his arms.<br><br>She wrapped her arm around his neck, holding him close as she laughed gently. Her eyes shined with happiness, "Oh? After what?" she teased, running her hand through his hair before she stopped him from holding her. Pressing her hand against a tree, it swayed a bit, before fruit dropped around them, free for them to eat. "Have as much as you want, love, you need your strength for later," she teased, batting her eyes at him before she took a bite of the apple, savoring its sweetness.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>27-06-2009, 00:04:31</strong>
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				Her words lightened his mood considerably. This was what he wanted to return to. Some time in the future, he wanted to be able to spend times like these with her, someone who he gained an intimate understanding with. This was the type of carefree existence that he sought for, away from prying eyes and unwanted company... just his family.<br><br>He shook his head in amusement as he watched her take some of the tree's fruits. The tree shook gently and the bright red fruits fell, landing softly onto her lap. "Hmm... so my dear wife is not above using her special powers for something as mundane as gathering fruits." He teased her gently. "Why... what would the other druidists say if they ever saw you do something like this?"<br><br>He knew next to nothing of the mysterious art of Druidism. All he had were the basics in that the magic centered around the woods. Those that practice the art had a symbiotic relationship with the very trees that they command. It was also said that the druids were the greatest of healers, said to close wounds and mend bones in a matter of minutes.<br><br>And now he had a druid for a wife.<br><br>Lindal grinned and nudged her forehead with his own. "My dear, how dare you tempt me like this? How can I eat anything while I'm so busy holding you close to me?" He kissed her on the tip of her nose in a teasing manner. "I only have two choices now. Either I drop you in a undignified heap or you can feed me yourself. Now... which should I choose?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>28-06-2009, 23:30:26</strong>
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				She gazed into his eyes, smiling softly at him. Despite the fact that they were practically strangers to each other, she savored being with him. It was the most enjoyable thing she has ever felt. She imagined being in love, and Amasha could picture being in such way with Lindal... He was sweet, and kinder then most noblemen. Had she married one of them, she doubted she would find much happiness.<br><br>She giggled softly, lifting one before she took a bite, savoring the juice as it dribbled down her chin. She wiped it away quickly. "No, indeed I am not, my dear. What harm could gathering fruits do," she inquired, arching a brow lightly. Amasha chuckled softly, blushing a bit before she tilted her head playfully at him, chewing what seemed in a thoughtful manner.<br><br>She gazed into his eyes, noticing he seemed to fall into his thoughts. Amasha watched him, oddly fascinated as he thought, she smiled softly at him, before she pressed her forehead against his as well. "Hm? I am innocent, my husband," she inquired, looking incredulous at the fact he accused her. The elf woman blushed again, laughing softly, "I'd rather you not drop me, Lindal. That isn't very chivalrous," she teased. <br><br>"The latter would be a better choice," she replied, before she held up the same fruit she has been eating from. Amasha offered, a soft smile on her lips as she watched him, her eyes touched by happiness as she shared a smile with him. "Eat, my dear," she murmured affectionately. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 01:47:23</strong>
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				"Chivalrous indeed milady." He muttered in amusement. The elven king leaned his head down and took a bite from the fruit in his wife's hand. The feel of the sweet fruit within his mouth, coupled with the wetness of its overflowing juices, had him close his eyes a bit in contentment. He leaned back and chewed on the the fruit, savoring the tastiness of it all. It was definitely a surprisingly tasty fruit, being a bit hard in texture but more than making up for it in the amount of sweet nectar that it gave off.<br><br>He swallowed and glanced back to the fruit tree that they had been leaning against. He'll have to make a mental note to try more of these type of fruits later on.<br><br>He smiled down to his wife and stole another bite from the fruit. After swallowing it, he murmured in a thoughtful voice. "It is quite delicious. Makes me wonder why these are never grown outside of the capital. I'm sure many would appreciate how well it tastes." His thoughtful expression turned to one of mock anger when he returned his gaze to his wife. "It wouldn't happen to be a greedy young queen-to-be who was hoarding this secret all to herself would it?"<br><br>His expression cracked to an amused grin and he simply shook his head. As he carried her away from the meadow, with another destination in mind, he silently marveled at how light she was. It wasn't that he was expecting her to be heavy but she felt like a feather in his arms. It was was strange yet at the same time, the warmth of her presence, coupled with the lightness of her body, left him feeling pleasant inside, a form of tranquility to his being.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 01:59:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amasha grinned a bit, savoring the sight of seeing her new husband behave so openly with her. She has seen how reserved, hesitant, and almost antisocial some husband's were with there wives in an arranged marriage. Some never seemed to be accustomed to such idea, but they were expected to adjust to it and get to know their wives as well. She was grateful to know Lindal was such an easy going person, it took off a lot of pressure she had felt with their marriage. <br><br>She watched him take a bite, before she took several small bites, uttering a soft and pleasurable sigh as she too savored the taste. It was something she certainly never tired of. She of course, welcomed her husband for more, since they had more then plenty that they could indulge themselves with. She blinked, gazing over at her husband innocently before she gasped. "I thought I was doing a swell job at keeping that a secret!" she insisted before jabbing her finger into his chest lightly, a furious expression on her face as well before it softened.<br><br>"I'll happily grow these trees in the castle gardens... so you may eat as much as you want, my dear," she insisted, smiling softly at him. She was rather surprised he managed to hold her, not that she thought of her husband, especially one that enlisted in the army, to be anything but weak. Her arm wrapped around his neck, as she took another bite, and savored the sweet juice once more. "I don't want you to tire, Lindal, you may place me down," she suggested, smiling softly at him. <br><br>Her other hand held the fruit that was very new to him, and in which he savored as well. It had been a fruit introduced by her servant several years ago, and it has been her favorite ever since.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 02:13:49</strong>
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				Lindal smiled at his wife but continued to hold her in place. How would he tire of her company, of the warm tranquil aura that permeated from her body? How could he tire of one as light as a feather yet and gentle as a morning breeze? If anything, he was sure she would be the one to grow tiresome of their proximity, not the other way around. The king shook his head and kissed her on the forehead.<br><br>"You do not have to worry my dear. You are not heavy at all. I can hold you like this for the entire day, going so far into the night as well, and I would not tire of doing this." And that was the truth. He would never grow tired of her. After their brief conversation, he found that he would never grow bored from their relationship. She was too much of good match to him that he doubted he would tire of her if they were to live until the end of time.<br><br>"As for those fruits, well you've just made me a very happy person." He chuckled and took another bite from the fruit offered to him. Juices overflowed from the bite and before he knew it, a bit of it dripped from his chin, down to his wife's neck. He licked away the juices that was on him before diving down to his wife, licking the juice from her neck in a slow, deliberate manner. When he pulled away, he had a small smirk on his face. <br><br>"And making me happy is cause for a reward, don't you think?" It was a teasing smile on his face, one that was serious yet mischievous at the same time. The elven king dipped his head to the crook of her neck and inhaled her scent, the womanly scent that still smelled faintly of lilac and vanilla from their joined bath. With a smile, he placed a soft kiss onto her neck.<br><br>"Yes... making me happy... truly deserves a reward." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 22:58:23</strong>
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				Amasha closed her eyes, savoring the feel of his warm body as it held her. She felt so warm, so protected in his arms, and she couldn't help but feel giddy with excitement. The chances of finding someone you would feel compatible too... it truly must be a gift from the gods, that she was certainly watched by them, and they wanted to bring her happiness... It made her smile, and silently promise to show her gratitude to them....<br><br>"Thank you, dear, that makes me feel much better," she murmured, smiling softly. She closed her eyes as he kissed her forehead tenderly, a soft giggle uttering from her lips as she gazed at him, grinning brightly at him. "Can you really? Perhaps we should test your claims then. I order that you carry me for the rest of the day," she inquired in a playfully haughty tone, a soft grin on her lips as she gazed at him, chuckling softly at him. "Your words seem too good to be true, my sweet," she added, gazing into his eyes.<br><br>"I'm happy to have that affect on you, just by merely showing you a fruit," she insisted, laughing softly as she offered more of the fruit to him. She watched it slip from the corner of his lips, and even splatter a bit on her neck as well. She leaned forward, licking a bit that he has missed away, tasting the sweet fruit and sighing in pleasure. "It's a lovely taste..." she murmured, more to herself then Lindal.<br><br>"Indeed... I should be rewarded," she inquired, giving him an expectant look and a cocky smirk at him, of course she was teasing. She gasped softly as he licked her neck, inhaling deeply as he did. She closed her eyes, uttering a soft, pleasurable sigh, gauging his reaction to it. She rubbed the back of his head, keeping him close as she did. <br><br>Yet, her expression turned more solemn. "Lindal... you have already rewarded me with your kindness... and the feelings you have shown me... how could I ever want more of a better reward?" she insisted softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>01-07-2009, 06:25:31</strong>
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				He did not reply immediately, instead preferring to mull over the words that she spoke out. It was a choice of words that he had never heard from anyone, or had never allowed anyone to say it in his presence. Even his mother had been a bit fearful in showing her affection, most likely because he bore all her features and reminded her what happened that one night to turn her entire life around. It wasn't a pleasant train of thought but he had accepted it if only it took him two centuries to do so.<br><br>And now he too had someone to share their immortal lives with. Lindal glanced down to his wife and simply smiled. He felt content, warm and comforted in her presence. If anything, he should have been the one saying it to her instead of the other way around. His few decades in service to the army had brought more than enough gruesome memories and even with the remainder of his life spent away from it, those memories remained as vivid as the day before it.<br><br>Yet he found that he had a peace of mind now, something that he often found in short supply in the past. Perhaps it was her innate druidic aura that has been known to soothe in peaceful times or perhaps it was her person, a being who was just a soft tranquil light in this sea of blight.<br><br>Or perhaps it was a mixture of both. He didn't care. At the moment, he simply allowed himself to indulge in the peacefulness that surrounded him and the warmth of his wife's body in his arms.<br><br>He then smiled and glanced down to his wife again. "I believe you said that you have ridden horses before." He nodded to the stable in the distance, a large building that was in the very edge of the meadow, bordering the walls of the castle. It was in the opposite direction to their temporary home but he doubted she cared about the distance. A long walk or so would be worth it to have some fun while it lasted.<br><br>"Well then, what say you and I go riding?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>02-07-2009, 20:21:37</strong>
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				Amasha could only watch as the elven man that held her seemed to fall into a series of deep thoughts. She would never be able to truly understand what her husband had gone through in his earlier years of his life, before she had the chance of meeting him. She wouldn't of known the taunts he had gone through, or what his mother had as well, the pain of wanting to prove himself, all the experiences in his life were something she could never experience. It was both a good and bad thing.<br><br>Good in the aspect that she wouldn't constantly feel turmoil with herself and regret and sadness, bad that she wouldn't have the chance to know what her Lindal had gone through... Yet, the past was the past, and she wanted to have a present and future with her husband, and hoped to achieve such thing. She felt that she could, for she already felt happy with a man that would be practically considered a stranger to her.<br><br>It was peaceful being with him, and she would savor it completely. He seemed to feel at ease, which most did in her presence. Being intuned to nature seemed to give her certain powers that could affect the behavior of other. Either way, she wouldn't dare ever use her powers on him.<br><br>She followed his nod to gaze at the dark brown stable, and her heart nearly lept with joy. It looked beautiful! She could imagine how it appeared up close. "Yes, I have, many times actually," she replied, her eyes locked on the building in the distance, before she averted her eyes to his excitedly. "I would love too," she replied, grinning at him. "Yet, I don't want you to carry me all the way..." It wasn't that she disliked being in his arms, or that he couldn't carry her, she felt funny being carried for more then a certain amount of time. <br><br>Unless of course, she couldn't walk, but she could. Taking another bite of the fruit, she tossed its pit into the ground, before she offered another to her husband as she walked alongside him. They walked through the peaceful and bright meadow, where grass that reached the waist trembled and swayed against the breeze and as they walked, moving onto a clear path to make walking easier. She hummed softly, glancing over at Lindal before she grinned, lightly nudging his elbow playfully before she stepped away, acting as if nothing happened. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>06-07-2009, 04:31:40</strong>
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				He allowed a small smile to grace his features at his wife's insistence to walk beside him. He did not put up much of a struggle when she dropped herself from his arms, more amused than anything. Oh he would admit that he was raised to be more of an traditional person, one who treated a female with much more finesse and care than a male. It was more of a integrated lesson than anything that females were to be treated like priceless gems.<br><br>That being said, he had seen many who were equals with the males in battle. Even the teacher who taught him so much in the army had been a female, one whom he thought of as an older sister.<br><br>His eyes glazed over as he remembered her, the one who taught him to love life, to accept his half blood and the ridicule that would accompany it. She taught him so much... so much that even now, he could still see her lessons in almost anything.<br><br>It was a terrible shame that she is no longer living. <br><br>To his everlasting guilt, she died in past skirmish with another kingdom. It was her death that spurred him to leave the army, feeling at a lost without the one who had taught him so much that his rebellious heart managed to cool the anger within.<br><br>Lindal was suddenly shaken out of his musings when he felt himself being nudged. He glanced down, barely managing to see the small grin on her features before she quickly looked in front as if nothing happened. The king merely shook his head in amusement. He leaned down and gave her exposed neck a kiss and just to get her back, he gently nipped at the skin, biting it just enough to leave a mark.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 19:05:17</strong>
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				Amasha continued onward, trying to act as if she didn't commit the act of nudging her own husband, the king himself. Yet, she slipped her hands behind her back, humming a faint tune as she walked, smirking to herself for a few moments. The elven women was one that did enjoy playfulness with her partner, so she wished that she had the chance to. Some men were far to serious, and she found that would be much of a fun relationship for her. Though, to her relief, Lindal was clearly one that enjoyed teasing and playing, but had the perfect balance of seriousness as well, just as she did.<br><br>She couldn't help but fantasize, as the gods made them, that they perfectly crafted her and Lindal for one another, and only needed to meet in the future. Such idea made her smile, smile brightly that she almost didn't feel her husband's lips and nip against her flesh. <br><br>A soft blush settled on her features as she turned, looking over at him, and smiling brightly as she chuckled softly. She lifted her hand to the spot where he bit her. "Is that punishment for what I did?" she asked in a mock pained voice as she continued to walk alongside him.<br><br>She smiled brightly at him, before she nudged him again, before she playfully walked quickly away, towards the approaching stable, in which they arrived at in mere moments. It was a large building, and was able to fit fourteen horses, all for their choosing. A stablehand spotted them, and placed down his fork before he smiled over at the newlyweds.<br><br>"Hello there, I am Ascal, the stable hand. You are welcome to pick any horse you like. All are very sweet and gentle to strangers," he informed, before he went back to work until they chose their preferred steed. Immediately, Amasha began to walk about, until she spotted a beautiful chestnut mare. Patting the dear girl, she informed Ascal she would choose this one. He had moved to help her, but was surprised to see she knew how to tack up a horse.<br><br>Fitting the blanket then the saddle, she eventually fitted the bridle over the mares head, leading her out and waiting for Lindal. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 23:52:55</strong>
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				It felt good to be near a horse again. After so long, centuries since he stopped, the seemingly mental link between him and a horse appeared as strong as ever. Lindal couldn't help but give a small smile in pleasure as his stallion snorted and licked at his hand. He chuckled and gave it a light pat on the neck as he led it out of its stall.<br><br>His horse obeyed silently, seemingly knowing that he was going to be led out for a well deserved run. The king grinned and took a piece of carrot, offering it to the horse in a sign of good will.<br><br>The proud stallion turned into a lovesick puppy right there.<br><br>He grinned and nodded to the stable hand as it placed the saddle and reigns of the horse. Finished with its little snack, the stallion gave a whinny and promptly began to trot out of the stable, ignoring the stable hand's cries at the loose saddle. Lindal shook his head and laughed as he walked out. His horse stood still next to him as he safely tightened the saddle before getting up onto the horse.<br><br>Once ready, his proud beast immediately began walking over to his wife and her mare. Lindal couldn't help but arch an eyebrow when it licked at the mare's neck before rearing its head back as if proud of itself.<br><br>"Well now... that was rather... unexpected."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 01:24:56</strong>
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				The mare seemed excited to go off riding, for she was clearly one that truly enjoyed going out. The dark eyed, chestnut mare gazed at her, snorting happily as Amasha entered the stable once more, grabbing some oats before she approached the mare, who's ears pricked forward as she inhaled and whinnied softly. <br><br>Approaching her, she offered it to her, whom she ate happily in a mere bite. Leaning forward, the elf woman kissed her muzzle, which was so soft as velvet. The horse seemed to already develop a liking to her, for Amasha always seemed to have a compassionate understanding of animals, whom seemed to know she did hold such understanding with her.<br><br>Immediately, she waited patiently for her husband, whom she saw appear with a proud stallion that sauntered out onto the courtyard, and moved alongside towards the mare, clearly, she could see that he liked her. <br><br>Amasha laughed softly, watching her husband approach her. Soon after, the elven female mounted onto her steed as well, and watched in amusement as the steed lick at her mares neck. The mare, turned her head towards the steed, before she snorted and pricked her ears forward, trotting off with a swish of her tail. Immediately, she laughed softly as she looked over at her husband, before she grabbed the reins, and leaned forward, the mare turning into a trot.<br><br>"She's clearly playing hard to get," she called over, speaking directly to Lindal's stallion. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 01:35:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"And clearly, he's a little too headstrong for his own good." Lindal shook his head with amusement when his horse snorted in surprise and trotted after the mare, without him leading. It was amusing to see it so... lovestruck in a way, especially when it had been this proud, almost arrogant creature when he first saw it in the stalls.<br><br>The elven king shook his head and squeezed his stallion's side a little to remind him on their little exercise. His horse whinnied, obviously thinking otherwise, but chose to follow his lead and began slightly faster trot.<br><br>He smiled and closed his eyes for a bit as a breeze flew in, refreshing in its dry coolness. He sighed in satisfaction and turned his attention to his wife, who was besides him. It was clear that her mare was doing her best to ignore his stallion and it was even more clear that the stallion was trying to make himself appear as the single most majestic creature she'll ever see.<br><br>He gave a chuckle and patted the beast on its head. Then, he turned his attention to his wife and smiled. "Well, it seems this little horse wants to show off a little, lets have some fun for a bit shall we? I daresay he's more than a little eager."<br><br>As if reading his thoughts, his horse snorted and began to gallop in a circle around the mare, an invitation for a race.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Covert Revulsion</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 02:09:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amasha couldn't help but laugh a bit in agreement to what Lindal said. She chuckled lightly, gazing down at her mare whom seemed to avert her attention away, trying to appear all nonchalant. Despite the stallion's attempts to woo the mare, she seemed to be paying mind to obeying her rider's commands. <br><br>She leaned forward, running her hand along the stallions neck before she patted it and brushed a bit of her medium length hair, a gentle smile on her lips.<br><br>The steeds kept up besides one another, as Amasha savored the openness of the air around them. In her mind, she was aware of how hectic their lifestyle may be in the beginning, especially at the fact that Lindal wasn't truly accustomed to ruling as a king... yet, Amasha could only hope that she would be apart of his life... to rule equally as he did... but the chance of that were very slim...<br><br>She gazed over at him, grinning a bit as he seemed to offer a challenge. Arching a brow, she smiled a bit. "Very well then, my sweet," she purred affectionately. Her mare seemed to understand, watching as the stallion pranced around her. The mare pricked her ears forward as Amasha scanned her gaze. Then, she spotted a post in the distance, several yards away actually.<br><br>Looking over at Lindal, she grinned a bit. "Alright, how about from here, up the the white post?" she asked curiously, positioning herself as the stopped. The mare glanced over the stallion, snorting softly at him before she flicked her tail, looking away from him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lord of All He Surveys (SleepyWei &amp; Covert Revulsion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SleepyWei</strong> on <strong>28-07-2009, 06:15:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lindal gently patted his horse's head in sympathy, though the proud beast apparently didn't appreciate the gesture at all. The elf king could only chuckle when his horse shook free of his hand and snorted. Apparently, its pride had taken a beating as it began pawing the ground with a bit more force than necessary. Lindal arched an eyebrow when it raised its head to meet his eyes, as if telling him that it was there time to show off.<br><br>"Oh dear." He managed to say. "I don't think it took kindly to being ignored like that."<br><br>As if to agree, his steed snorted once more and lowered its head in a serious manner. His eyes shone with amusement at the sight. It appears vanity was not all that uncommon amongst the wild as it was amongst them. <br><br>"There there child." He slowly dragged his hand through its mane, calming his stallion by just a bit. The elf king nodded to the white post. "Very well then. A small race to past the time."<br><br>Both rider and steed trotted over to the invisible starting point and Lindal glanced over to his wife. His eyes shown with a challenge and his smile turned boyish, accepting the challenge that was given to him. He gently gripped the reins but even he could feel the excitement that was welling in him. He was almost positive that his stallion was feeling it as well. <br><br>The elf king grinned and nodded to the post. "Well then, are you ready my dear?"<br><br>
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