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Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Jun 10, 2011 23:07:30 GMT -5
He sat on his favorite garden bench deep inside the rose maze. He heard birds chirping gently, and in front of him the fountain's water trickled gently. The bench was stone, with padded cushions to make it more comfortable. He meditated on their situation. So Kyle would not lend aid, wittingly or un-wittingly... Alena was most likely off telling Psych all about their tea, which meant that he would try to keep her away for a few days. If she came back tomorrow, he would give her the magnificent wings that he was having made. If not, he would find her in the dorms later on, perhaps in a few days when Kyle had calmed down. He would give her the Tiara too then. The birds were so peaceful... he leaned down on the bench and closed his eyes. He really should speak with one of his councilors... he needed another pair of eyes to see all of it... to give him a second opinion. The sound of the fountain was so... soothing...
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Post by Jade Marie Whelan/Anya on Jun 10, 2011 23:13:47 GMT -5
Jade had been looking for a place to go ever since she had gotten out of detention. They had caught her with a lighter again, and it was rather frustrating that they thought they could keep taking them from her. Walking out into the garden, she blinked just a few times as she saw Pierre on the bench, then she smiled. Feeling just a little playful as Anya coaxed her on, she slowly began to sneak up behind the King of her Court. Coming up behind him, she covered his eyes lightly with her hands, leaning down with a light laugh. "Guess who?" She said cheerfully.
The female was in a kimono like dress from her mother, the woman still got her expensive gifts from time to time. There was a flame design on it, but the flames were on a blue background. Oh her mother gave amazing gifts, though her next kimono like dress she would insist that it had winter themes on it. The dress had to at least represent the court in some way.
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Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Jun 10, 2011 23:31:28 GMT -5
Pierre smiled as he felt her hands on his face. There were perhaps... seven or eight people who would be able to find this place without getting hopelessly lost. Of those eight, only three were female. And only one of those three was as playful as Jade. Without sitting up he spoke, his voice its cold normal self.
"Hmm... lets see... Not Princess Mina... Not Princess Mika... and I just had tea with Alena... so it must be... Jade."
He loved Jade... perhaps even more than the rest of the girls he spent his time entertaining... much more as he trusted her, unlike the rest. He still wanted Alena, as his ultimate prize, but... Jade was special. Very special. He pulled her hands away from his eyes and stared up at her, her face appearing upside down over him. He happily reached up and drew Jade's face down to his, and kissed her softly from where he sat.
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Post by Jade Marie Whelan/Anya on Jun 10, 2011 23:37:10 GMT -5
Jade beamed as she was the fourth girl named, knowing the first two were just to add to it, and Alena was just....well she was Alena. That girl was special to Pierre, and in that effect, it made her something that Jade wanted to make sure was safe. Pierre had always been nice to her of course, and he deserved to be happy. With all the squabbling that happened though, there were times when she wished he would smile more. Smiling down at him, she kissed him back gently, then moved around to sit next to him on the bench, lightly leaning into his side.
"You just saw the lovely, Alena? How is she doing? Good I hope. She's so sweet," Jade said with a smile, a giggle leaving her lips. Anya was starting to tug at her mind a bit, and it took a bit of effort to shove her away. After being locked up in detention, normally Anya wanted to get up to some trouble to make up for being out of commission for hours.
Stretching a bit, she looked at the fountain with a light smile. Even knowing that one day Pierre would be with Alena, she enjoyed this time with him. Eventually she'd find someone she could actually be with, but for now this was fine. Anya sometimes disagreed, but Anya could shut up. "And how have you been, Pierre?" she finally asked, looking over at him with as mile, pushing her blonde hair out of her face.
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Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Jun 11, 2011 0:01:41 GMT -5
He sat up, and slid an arm around her, enjoying the physical contact. Her questions brought a smile to his face. She knew that he pined for Alena, and she still stayed with him. He smiled... impressed by her once again.
"Alena is fine... though sometimes I wonder how someone of her age can be so naive. And she still hangs on Psych every word... Gods Jade, what am I going to do with him... can't kill him... can't take over the Shadow court yet... perhaps I could..."
An evil look came over Pierre's face for a split second, and if someone had been watching, they could almost see the light come on. Pierre knew what he would do, and it made him laugh out loud. He squeezed her shoulder, and kissed her head gently.
"What would you do in my position Jade? How would you deal with a crazy half brother and a love who hardly knows you exist?
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Post by Jade Marie Whelan/Anya on Jun 11, 2011 0:05:54 GMT -5
Jade looked at him with a smile, glad to hear Alena was well, but as soon as he asked how she would deal with Psych, and that light came into his eyes, her own look shifted. A smirk curved her lips and her eyes looked a bit darker, and crossing one leg over the other the way she carried herself changed. Anya. Tapping a finger to her bottom lip she stayed leaned in against his side, contemplating that.
"Me personally? Well, you could play on Psych's weaknesses, force his hand in something. Kyle....in some way if you could make her like you, or make it look like she liked you, he would be consumed with the need to reclaim her. Watching him....seeing how is other self looks at her? He wants to possess her," she said, a laugh leaving her lips that was far too wicked to be Jade normally, and the way she spoke now was more a purr.
Shaking her head she leaned over and kissed his cheek. "That,or try and find a way to distract her twin. I'm always up for distracting others," she purred lightly close to his ear, then pulled away just a bit with that smirk.
Even with Jade resisting Anya, it had only been a matter of time. Anya was more confident than Jade, more plot worthy. If anything, Jade got some of her ideas where it came to helping Pierre from Anya herself.
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Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Jun 11, 2011 0:36:50 GMT -5
Pierre's expression change, his smile broadening. He could typically tell when Anya took over... it could be interesting at times, but she was just as much fun as Jade. It made it like having two girls in one. He was just glad they both like him, or he would be afraid of waking up burnt to death. When she purred next to his ear, he smiled.
"Excellent suggestions Anya... though right now..."
He leaned down and gave her neck a kiss. The depression that had crept at his sanity when Alena had once again not noticed him was gone for the moment.
"I can think of someone for you to distract right now..."
His voice had taken a sensuous tone on and he leaned closer to her, his hand running through his hair as he brushed it out of her face. He reached into his pocket, and pulled out a bic lighter. He placed it her palm as he captured her lips. When they broke he smiled again.
"I know they keep taking them away from you... but ill always have more."
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Post by Jade Marie Whelan/Anya on Jun 11, 2011 20:08:57 GMT -5
Anya shivered lightly at the kiss placed upon her throat, and a smirk curved her lips further. Always she could depend on this man to meet her needs, for a time, though she often led her and Jade to others on occasion. Feeling a lighter placed into her hands and his lips on hers, she relaxed, kissing him back as her hand closed around the lighter.
Looking up at him through her lashes, she smiled, though even then there was a seductive look in her eyes. "Oh, my hero....I think you deserve a reward," she purred, leaning closer to him.
Letting her lips press to his, her fingers combed through his hair as she moved closer to him. It would take him to pull her into his lap to get her there though. Even if she wanted to distract him, she wanted to make him work a bit for that distraction. Jade would have just went into his lap, but Anya was a bit more....hard to get at times.
Brushing her fingertips across the back of his neck, she let her fingers trail down his spine as she kissed him.
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Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Jun 11, 2011 21:50:53 GMT -5
Pierre shivered as she ran her fingers down his back. He captured her lips in a deep kiss, his tongue playfully attempting to dominate hers as he made out with her. Jade or Anya, eventually they both wanted the same thing, and as usual, Pierre always gave women what they wanted. He leaned over and lifted her onto his lap, his fingers running down her back until they squeezed her posterior. As they continued to kiss he ground her against him, allowing her to feel him underneath his clothes. He broke the kiss for a moment, to lean in and whisper in her ear.
"And what kind of a reward would your hero deserve..."
He slid his hands up and cupped her breasts through the soft material of her dress as he kissed her neck gently. She was proving to be an amazing distraction... he would thank her later... most definitely.
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Post by Jade Marie Whelan/Anya on Jun 11, 2011 22:09:38 GMT -5
Anya kissed him back, keeping him from being dominate of the kiss as she was pulled into his lap. Grinding her hips down against him, she kissed him firmly, a purr leaving her lips. At him whispering into her ear, her eyes closed and a smirk curved her lips. Lightly nipping the side of his neck, she smirked, and pulled back from him just a bit, looking at him in the eyes, that intense gleam in her eyes as she smirked.
"Well.....my hero would deserve a night of my affections," she purred lightly, then kissed him again, her fingers trailing down his back before she ground her hips against him.
Pushing her hair out of her face, she smirked. "But.....since we're in public, and I'd rather not get put in detention again...." she trailed off, then nibbled along his neck before she moved out of his lap to stand in front of him, stretching with a grin. "We'll have to hold off, at least for a bit," she said with a laugh.
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Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Jun 11, 2011 22:32:55 GMT -5
He stood, smirking as he pressed up against her, pulling her into his embrace. Pierre was certain they were alone... and he didn't exactly want to wait until they made it back to his room... he was after all the king. But... he did want her happy... He kissed her again as they were standing, leaning down to whisper in her ear.
"We're alone now Anya... in this... lovely... private place... are you sure you want to wait?"
His voice was saturated with want... and longing. After all this time, he could easily tell who was in control... Jade might have protested... but he doubted that she would have gotten up without him agreeing... With Anya... sometimes he just needed to be forceful. The only sound that he could hear was the rush of the fountain, the trees hanging over them casting shadows on the pair in the later afternoon light.
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Post by Jade Marie Whelan/Anya on Jun 11, 2011 22:39:23 GMT -5
Anya almost shivered at the press of his form against her own, and she kissed him back again. Wrapping her arms around his neck, the tips of her nails stroked against the back of his neck, eyes looking at his with that gleam in them again. Anya was ever the fiery one, more so than Jade. While Jade would have given in, Anya liked to make him chase her, just a bit, just enough to keep things interesting. Easily getting bored was a problem she sometimes had, but with Pierre she was able to keep it rather....intoxicating.
"I'm never sure about anything, but wouldn't be a shame if we had to end an encounter due to the.....ignorance of another?" she purred against his ear, her fingers trailing down his back, then around and up his sides.
Glancing over her shoulder, she almost looked as if she would pull away once again, but then she looked up at him, that gleam in her eyes darkening. "....Unless you can convince me otherwise," she purred against his ear, then nibbled down his neck once again as she pressed close to him, fingers trailing over his chest through his shirt.
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Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Jun 11, 2011 23:43:01 GMT -5
Pierre's voice was still saturated. He held her in his arms, squeezing her gently. He grinned, taking a deep breath, and then reached down between Jade's legs and felt her through the dress. He was pressing her body as close to his as he could, and nibbled on her neck softly.
"You worry too much Anya... besides... the grass is soft..."
He lifted her into the air, and then sank to his knees, laying her down softly on the grass next to the bench... so that if anyone did happen by, they would have some cover. He doubted it though... the court knew he liked his afternoon meditations to be private. His hand reached up under her dress to feel her again, his voice immeasurably quiet.
"I'm sure that your own body will convince you for me... but if not..."
He smirked again enjoying leading her on a bit in return. The back and forth really did keep her intoxicating to him. He wanted her and he would have her.
"You're going to cum so hard Anya...."
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Post by Jade Marie Whelan/Anya on Jun 11, 2011 23:58:35 GMT -5
Anya let a light gasp leave her lips, and she leaned into his touches with a purr, her eyes half closing. Now she was rather glad she hadn't argued with Jade against the dress as she'd been tempted to do. Their first day out of detention was supposed to be of flirting, not just of one hook-up, but if it had to be one, this was the one to have. Anya would argue a lot of things with Jade, but not that. "Do I?" She asked gently, then nearly squeeled as he picked her up.
Wrapping her legs around his waist, her arms wrapped around his neck with a smirk. Once she was back on the grass though, she unwrapped her arms from around him, and tucked them under her head, using her arms as a pillow. A slightly knowing expression was on her face, that grin all want and playfulness.
All the touching was enough to make most of her inhibitions lower to him, a soft moan leaving her lips. Arching up her hips just a bit, her fingers trailed down his chest, then slipped under his chest. Letting her fingers trace over the bare skin, she chuckled lightly, the sound very feminine.
"Oh, of that I have no doubt," she purred once again, then pulled him down for a kiss.
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Post by Pierre Alexander Nakasuki on Jun 12, 2011 0:16:49 GMT -5
Pierre embraced her in the kiss, before his hand under her dress began to slide her panties off. He carefully extricated them, and then kissed her neck, then hiking her dress up just a touch. His body pressed against hers as her soft flesh placated his burning lust. His hand slid to her sex, and he gently pushed a finger in, massaging her inside and out, his grasp taking care of her clit as well. He slid a hand up under her dress to grasp her breast, squeezing it at first, and then toying with her nipple. Groaning slightly he reached down and unzipped his pants, exposing his hardened member as he withdrew his fingers, now coated in her love juices. He pulled her close, his mouth still paying homage to her magnificent lips, as he rubbed his member against her warm delicious body. He slowly, inch by inch sank himself inside her, a slight gasp escaping his lips.
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