build me up, buttercup

Shandom Qi'Vaex · 01-17-2012, 09:10 PM

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late post is late. i hope the slight pp was okay! D:

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This girl knew exactly what she was doing, and Shandom appreciated it.

He doubted she was a whore of the professional sort, and it was likely she wasn't even particularly promiscuous as well. But her luscious curves lent themselves to all sorts of risque fantasies, and a leering smile grew on his black lips as his dark eye, as one was obscured by the dark cloth of a patch, roamed across her languid form. Oh, she was lovely. It had been so long since the well muscled man touched a woman - since Saxif, and the tension that had blossomed between them - and he longed for her, despite her imperfections. The scars told a story, one he simply blatantly did not care about at this point in time, and he wanted to touch them. They looked strangely soft, for someone with such ruining features, and Shandom saw - in the part of his mind that was not utterly hidden by lust and sex - that the two might actually be able to have a conversation and find each other as like souls if given the chance.

However, today was not a day for encounters like that.

The strange woman - he had not asked her name, and doubted she would - drew the green shirt to her chest. He thought the garment strange, as it clashed unpleasantly with the gorgeous white of her fur, and his eyes narrowed a bit in distaste, though he remained friendly. Her mock coyness did not fool him, and he took a step closer, feeling brash and brazen and like the years and years of primal instincts that lurked within him were about to take full and complete control over the normally reserved man. Shandom's lips were turned into a devilish smile as he stepped to her, his head bent down so as to further examine the lovely woman. Then you'll just have to accept the consequences, now won't you? His voice reeked of sex and proposition; she would know what he wanted without him blatantly asking for it. Shandom lifted his hand to her shoulder before running it lightly down her body, having to resist the moan that so desperately wanted to come. Oh, yes - he wanted her, and his body was reacting in quite the physical way.

He bent to her ear, and, hoping she would not jump away, murmured, Do you think you can play with the big men, little girl? After that little show, Shandom wasn't particularly sure he could resist the inviting, tantalizing curves of this girl's wonderful body. Despite her size, despite his reservations about this form, despite everything, Shandom wanted her, and wanted her desperately. I'll show you some fun games.

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