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Post by Brone Van Estra on Dec 23, 2008 23:03:59 GMT -5
Brone was worried at first. Worried that it would not be enough. Worried that no matter what he said, she would still be unable to forgive him, to realize it might take a very long time for him to completely rid his mind of feelings for the witch. But he was relieved when she clung to him. Tears rolling down her face. They were salty on her lips. He pressed his body into her, pulling her closer, letting the kiss deepen, running his hands through her hair, pulling her to meet him. Her tears reminding him of what he had to do: he had to always be true to Serena.
She had seen him as the Brone behind the prince, a few times, but never the vulnerable side, the scared side. He had so much to confide in her, so many things he had to share. He doubted she would ever sell him out. "Serena." He mumbled softly, kissing her neck lightly. She still found him a man, even after that speech. No one else would have given that response.
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Post by Serena De Lorme on Dec 23, 2008 23:24:25 GMT -5
There would be absolutely no way that Serena would ever betray Brone. Not when he had done so much for her, and now, was willing to work towards giving her his very heart. Every fiber of her being wanted to be there for him, to comfort him and even protect him as much as he has for her. "I'll never leave you..." she murmured into his hair as he kissed her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. His touch, his kisses, always sparked something deeper than just desire in her, just enough to make her want more.
Her hands eventually started to trail down his body, slipping under his cloak to feel closer to him. She just couldn't help herself at time. She loved everything about him and could never get enough. He was an addiction, and she never wanted to give it up for anything.
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Post by Brone Van Estra on Dec 23, 2008 23:31:14 GMT -5
Brone knew the moment was serious, but he was so at ease now that he laughed. "I'd never let you." He was only slightly joking., He would let her go if she wanted to leave, he loved her enough. He would never want her to leave him ever, he loved her too much. He loved the feeling of her hands on his skin but he scooped her up into his arms, bridal style of course so he could look at her eyes in the reflection of the moonlight. Though he would be perfectly willing to sleep with her right there, right then, it was cold, even for him, and he had a feeling it would snow.
"Baby it's cold outside," He said quoting an old human song he had read about once. She of course would come back to the castle with him, that was her home now as much as it was his--well, sort of. Brone kissed her neck again and suggested. "Can we go somewhere warmer?" He asked, his breath clouding into the air as he kissed her softly, lips brushing hers as he spoke.
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Post by Serena De Lorme on Dec 23, 2008 23:44:53 GMT -5
Serena grinned at his comment, giggling a little as he picked her up. She reached up and brushed his hair from his face as their eyes met, her own shimmering from the light of the moon. Her fingers brushed against his cheek before wrapping around his neck again, resting her head on his shoulder. Their connection was stronger now, she could feel it. It would take death to make her even think about leaving him. But then she'd want to be a ghost, just so she could keep an eye on him from the other side. Not exactly an uplifting thought but since they lived for so long, it was merely an afterthought.
"Baby it's cold outside." That sounded familiar. Perhaps something she read once during her studies. Either way it was cute and she smiled up at him, her eyes lidding from the kiss to her neck, and then the one to her lips. "Sounds like a plan to me," she murmured back, kissing him again then nuzzling his neck as she curled into him.
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Post by Brone Van Estra on Dec 24, 2008 11:21:43 GMT -5
Brone smiled and clutched her close to his chest. He was going to run along the shore. It was just slightly too far to materialize. He ran quickly making it to the far end of the lake in a matter of seconds, the feeling was exhilarating, he barely felt the weight of her body against him, she seemed lighter than ever. Maybe he felt lighter or stronger since their conversation. From there he materialized to the palace gates.
The guards of course let him in. You could not materialize into the castle that would make assassinations very simple, but it was rather annoying when you wanted to get somewhere quickly. Brone quickly materialized through his bedroom door once they were inside and he laid her on the bed, kissing her softly before he sat beside her, looking down with a soft smile.
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Post by Serena De Lorme on Dec 24, 2008 14:45:34 GMT -5
Serena was still in blissful shock that he actually loved her. She barely even noticed the entire trip from the lake to his bedroom. She was floating on on cloud nine right then, only aware of how close he held her, as if she were his very life source now. Once he laid her on his bed, she returned his smile, letting her fingers trace the lines in his face, the curve of his cheek, placing it all in her memory. "I love you..." she whispered as their eyes met again, her hands resting on his shoulders briefly before moving down his chest. She unclasped his cloak so that could fall away. The less between them the better.
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Post by Brone Van Estra on Dec 24, 2008 14:54:17 GMT -5
Brone gave a deep throated laugh as he bent down to kiss her, cupping her face in his hands. She was everything for him, she kept him sane. She and Alex. They were his best friends, his confidants, and Serena, she was his love as well. It was a wonderful way to feel, to love someone who you were already close to. He let the cloak drop to the floor so he wouldn't have to worry about it.
Brone kissed down her neck, grazing his teeth against it softly before he went back to her lips, his tongue playing with hers. He smiled and murmured against her lips, "So Serena..." He realized how he really needed a pet name for her. "care to spend the night with me?" he was teasing her, he wanted her to sleep with him, obviously. They were already on his bed, but he felt he almost had to ask, to tease her made him feel even closer, he knew she wouldn't run from him.
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Post by Serena De Lorme on Dec 24, 2008 15:46:14 GMT -5
Just when she had been getting used to being alone, to having a hole in her heart, Serena had someone to fill it again. There would always be that small place that Tobias will occupy, that was natural with first loves. Brone, on the other hand, was a true love for Serena, one that she could not only confide in, but have a life without fear with. And hell, his kisses weren't too bad either.
She couldn't help but laugh softly against his lips, kissing him once more before she answered, slipping her arms back around his neck. "I don't know. Let me check my schedule," she teased right on back, pulling him down for another kiss. The way he tastes on her tongue was just delightful, something she enjoyed, even by licking her lips afterwards, as if she really were thinking. "I think I can squeeze you in before my beauty sleep," was her response with a grin. Like she would really pass up a night with her love.
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Post by Brone Van Estra on Dec 24, 2008 17:23:12 GMT -5
Brone laughed at her words, running his hands down her sides. "In the interest of keeping your wardrobe in one piece, I would recommend taking off your dress before I rip it." He was grinning. Brone had only done that a few times, it seemed though, the more heated they got with their clothes still on, the more often she had less to wear. He kissed the hollow of her throat and walked his fingers up the hem of her skirt for a moment, letting his fingertips travel over her thighs.
Brone leaned back and pulled his shirt over his head, stooping then to remove his shoes. He then sat up against the headboard and looked at his love with a crooked smile. "Come and get me." He said, following with a laugh. Brone wanted to approach this differently this time.
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Post by Serena De Lorme on Dec 24, 2008 18:06:16 GMT -5
Before Serena could move, however, she was momentarily distracted by Brone's kiss to her throat, then his fingers on her thigh made her purr ever so softly. Then he pulled away and she almost pouted. If she had a heart, it would have been close to racing already, that was just how he made her feel. Though she still had a grin on her face from his remark on her waredrobe.
"Come and get me." Oh he was asking for it now. As he sat against the headboard, Serena grinned and rolled over, crawling over to run her chilled fingers down his chest. But before she could brush her lips against his, she purposely materialized at the foot of the bed, peeking seductively around the post. She decided to make him wait just a little, like he was her, slowly untying the corset of her dress until it fell away from her body on its own.
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Post by Brone Van Estra on Dec 24, 2008 18:19:25 GMT -5
Brone in took his breath sharply as her cold fingers moved over his chest making his skin tantalizingly aware of her touch. But he knew she would milk the situation for all it was worth. She was behind the bed post, which was not thick enough to hide her entire body, so as her dress fell from her, leaving her in her panties, he could see almost every inch of her beautiful skin. Brone materialized behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, letting his cold fingers trail over her chest and he kissed along part of her spine.
"Betcha can't catch me," He purred low in her ear materializing away again, over the by opposite corner of the bed, leaning against the piece of furniture with a smirk. Brone raised his eyebrows suggestively, his grin growing on his facial features.
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Post by Serena De Lorme on Dec 24, 2008 19:40:38 GMT -5
A shiver ran down her spine from his touch, drawing out the softest of moans. Then he was gone again, and she was gazing at him over her shoulder. As cute as her boots were, she took her time unlacing them until she could slip them off her feet, nudging them out of the way. Then she materialized behind him, pressing her body against his back as she wrapped her arms and a leg around him. Her hands were splayed against his chest, slowly trailing down his torso.
"Catch me if you can," she growled in his ear, making a mock bite to his throat before materializing across the room, sitting in his chair at his desk. She beckoned him with a lone finger, her own grin spreading across her face as her fangs flashed in the candlelight. This was a rather fun game, especially since the longer it went on, the more she was desiring him. It would be interesting to see who would break first.
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Post by Brone Van Estra on Dec 24, 2008 21:24:24 GMT -5
Brone shivered at the feeling of her almost completely bare body against him. He still had on his pants he realized, but he was going to make her remove them. It would be giving in to do it himself. He lunged across the room, he wouldn't hurt her, he caught her in his arms, pulled her out of the chair into his arm. They tumbled to the floor, and he rolled slightly to pin her beneath him. No harm done. He let out a low laugh. "I think I got you." He said with a smirk, his arms wrapped around her, he kissed her collarbone quickly. She could materialize away if she wanted to keep the game going.
Brone kissed her lips softly, the grazed his teeth over the skin on her neck. Then he just looked into her eyes. Both of them looking deep into the dark pools that were each other's eyes, they say eyes are the gateway to the soul.
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Post by Serena De Lorme on Dec 25, 2008 1:54:09 GMT -5
Laughing, Serena went down with him, pursing her lips at him when he pinned her. No, it didn't hurt, just made her grin at him and splay her arms above her head, almost in defeat. In all honestly, she would have kept the game going, even after his sensual kisses, until they looked into each other's eyes. Among the lust and desire they normally felt, it was obvious that their love was written on their very souls. That was what gave her enough pause to just reach up and trail her hands wherever she could reach.
By the time she felt the top of his pants, having him so close (and almost at his mercy) she decided to be playful just one more time. Grabbing a hold of his pants in both hands, she materialized on top of him, straddling his waist and his pants still in her grip. "Who's got who now?" she whispered and grinned, tossing the pants away to start kissing down his spine, her lips brushing every vertebrae while her hands traced his ribs. The game was getting harder and harder to play with each passing moment.
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Post by Brone Van Estra on Dec 26, 2008 16:00:05 GMT -5
Brone let out a growl as she pulled his pants tightly and was suddenly sitting on his back. It a growl of anger, maybe of slight frustration, his body did not want to wait, but his mind loved playing these sorts of games. Then his pants were gone, leaving him in his boxers. Her lips touched him so carefully, her hands---- Brone was having trouble keeping himself together. Brone wasn't sure he could keep playing, not in the same way. He materialized above her and then materialized to the bed.
Brone kissed her fervently before trailing his lips down her body in a swirling motion, pausing just below her belly button. He flashed her a grin before grabbing the waistband of her panties with his teeth, pulling them off her legs quickly.
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