[M] The Birds are Still Singing

Ruri Aceline · 07-21-2010, 02:21 PM

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WARNING This thread contains: graphic sexual content with the 1st post. Reader discretion is advised.

For Heath-bar, Back-dated to the 20th. Ruri's attempt at wooing Heath. I can totally picture sweet, innocent, little Ruri trying to be seductive. It's amusing to think about XD

Today was the day. The weather along the coast of Cour des Miracles was perfect as always during the summer. The warm air, the cool ocean breeze, a perfect day to have been outside. However, such a perfect day was already heading towards its end. The bright yellow sun had sunken down towards the horizon, bathing the area with its orange glow. However, to the blind Dauphine of Cour des Miracles, time was far more difficult to tell. She only knew that with the day ending, Heath would be home soon, and she still had a lot to get ready for tonight.

The pair had talked about starting a family, and Ruri knew they were both all for it. But they had decided to wait awhile before trying for pups. That decision had come months ago now, and with recent events, Ruri had broached the subject again. Heath had still been for it, and told her whenever she was ready he would be too. Well that was tonight. The art of wooing her mate and lover was difficult for one whose skill with manipulating visual stimuli was limited at best. So, she chose more to focus on the senses she knew best, smell, touch and sound. Well, more accurately she would use the prior two rather than the latter, but she did not rule out the auditory sense entirely. For the majority of the day she had been gathering soft blankets for their bed, and the sweetest smelling flowers she could find. Now her time was spent trying to make their bedroom smell and feel the best it possibly could. Flower petals were strewn across the bed, and out the door, in the best sort of trail Ruri could manage without her eyesight. Last but not least, she rubbed a small amount of an herb laced oil, found while wandering one of the stores in which she had found the blankets in Lunenburg, onto her neck and on certain other select parts of her body that Heath seemed to have a particular fondness for. Seduction was something that the innocent collie had little to no clue about. In fact, the entire evening was the product of her best guesses. So, she was understandably nervous. She would have to wait until Heath came home to learn whether he approved or not, and she hoped he would. The sensitive fae had spent hours trying to make this evening special and enjoyable for the both of them, and she was understandably worried that her plan might backfire. Heath would be a good sport, regardless. This she knew, but she didn't want him to have to fake it.

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