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- Mati Church - 01-10-2010 [html]
SSWM - 448
- Rikka de le Poer - 01-11-2010 [html] SoSuWriMo 331 Rikka could tell that Mati was made for commune life. She had that artistic spirit, not to mention she was gentle and kind. The earthen wolf’s aura closely matched her own, though it was already clear that Mati’s artistic ability was far beyond her own. The hybrid loved to play around with art materials, but she had no particular skill at it. She was simply a dabbler and admirer of such ventures. She wanted to see the pieces that her friend had brought to life for she was certain they would take her breath away. Mati had already taken her breath away with the invisible brush of words and imagination so what she was able to do with the pencil and brush must be equally amazing. Maybe the two of them could start their own commune and bring some peace and free love to these lands. Deep down she knew such a lovely place could not survive here. It was a rare flower and was easily killed. Still, it was a nice pipe dream to entertain for the time being. No harm, no foul. This was somewhat foreign territory to Rikka. She’d had forays with same sex experiences, but they had been few and far between. Most of the time she preferred her lovers to be men, but sometimes another woman managed to catch her fancy, as Mati was certainly doing now. The older fey had no idea that Mati was just as inexperienced in this department as she was when it came to smoking. Still, when her fingers brushed the other’s cheek she didn’t jerk away. In fact she even moved into the touch, and for now that was all the confirmation Rikka needed to take things another step forward. Her thumb rubbed gently against Mati’s face as her nose leaned in to nuzzle against her comrade’s. Part of her wanted to immediately have their lips meet in a kiss, but she refrained for now, wanting to take things slow. <style> .rikka-moon p {margin:0px 0px 10px 0px; padding:0px 10px 0px 10px; text-indent:30px; } .rikka-moon b {color:#DBD6DA;} .rikka-moon-ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px;} .rikka-moon {font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#7F7F7F; word-spacing:1px; line-height:13px; width:375px; background-color:#252525; border:1px solid #BFBFBF; background-image:url(http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/rikkatable.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:241px; padding-bottom:10px; text-align:justify; }</style> [/html] - Mati Church - 01-11-2010 [html]
SSWM - 369
she is sooooo smooth... ;D
- Rikka de le Poer - 01-11-2010 [html] You can reply once more or I can close it up :3 SoSuWriMo 444 If things kept progressing as they were then this was going to be a very good night. Better even than the metallic hued fey had anticipated. Having someone to smoke and pass the time with was always plenty good enough for her, but to find a potential new lover, well that was just icing on the cake. It had been too long since she had felt the soft caress of another and such things were always different coming from another female. They were gentler somehow, more understanding, as if the nurturing instincts in the two were interacting more than the individuals themselves. It was more about taking care of one another than simply exploring the possibilities of their bodies. Rikka enjoyed both avenues, but right now this sounded like exactly what she wanted and needed. She needed to know that life here could be beautiful. She needed to know that even if she were the only one in Inferni like herself that there were others in the area that were more like her than unlike her. She felt that with Mati and it seemed that their union would be a purely beautiful and wonderful thing. That was until the frightened girl that she had first encountered suddenly made another appearance. A soft whine came from the hybrid as the other retreated from their contact, a plea for things not to stop. As much as she wanted this though, she wasn’t the type to make anyone do anything they didn’t want to. It had only gone as far as it had because it had seemed as if Mati were just as into it as Rikka had been. Something had changed though and now startled violet eyes looked back to her, confused and disoriented. What had changed in those milliseconds? She couldn’t say, but one thing was clear: her night would not be spent getting to know the earthen femme who was oh so intriguing any better. Before Rikka really had time to gather her scattered mind into a reaction Mati was up and hurriedly head towards the door, stuttering excuses. As she looked at the wolf’s back her hand rose and waved lamely. "Bye…" her voice called out in a dazed sort of way. Now she was alone again and with a heavy sigh the de le Poer leaned back in the booth. There was no shame or embarrassment; such things were not something she felt often. There was only a remorse that what could have been an amazing night had slipped away. Oh well. "C'est la vie," she said to no one as she got up and looked about for a bottle of wine. <style> .rikka-moon p {margin:0px 0px 10px 0px; padding:0px 10px 0px 10px; text-indent:30px; } .rikka-moon b {color:#DBD6DA;} .rikka-moon-ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px;} .rikka-moon {font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#7F7F7F; word-spacing:1px; line-height:13px; width:375px; background-color:#252525; border:1px solid #BFBFBF; background-image:url(http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/rikkatable.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:241px; padding-bottom:10px; text-align:justify; }</style> [/html] |