Nightingale

"Well yes I do.. but.. .I..."

- She looked at the man and back at Yumiko -

"I.. I .. um... guess I... why? Why would you ask me to do such a thing?"
 
Kenji

His dark eyes flash at thier exchange, he does his best not to let go of his warm smile as he fights the urge not to smirk. He reaches to the base of the arced blade at his chest and withdraws it, and drops it to the soft earth, watching as it stands up in the ground. He looks up from Pesha to Yumiko...
...and what are you plan on doing durring this?
 
- Pesha walked over to him and slowly eased onto her knees, her emerald eyes looked into his as she took a deep breath -

"What is it you would like me to do?"
 
Kenji

No... no... no... when playing the part of the servant, you must show that you are willing and able to do so.
He looks deeply into her green eyes and reaches down, a single pair of his fingers reaches down and starts to undo the tie at the front of her blouse, his long fingers slowly drawing at the laces and unthreading them one by one. He slowly lowers to one knee and rests his other large hand upon her knee, squeezing gently.
 
- Pesha nodded, her soft fingers reaching to touch his face gently for that moment....

Her nipples were hard like bullets as more of her creamy white orbs were revieled to him... her fingertips drew down his chest and to his pants, her palm pawing at it like a cat playing with its newest toy...

She leaned forward and began to nipple on his neck, breathing her warm breath into his ear as her hand began to rim the edge of his pants, her curosity growing stronger as she kissed along his jawline and pressed her velvet lips to his.. -
 
Kenji

His fingers grip tighter to her laces, his dark eyes still locked upon the other lady. He feels her press her lips to his neck and finally is lips, he returns the kiss fully as his hands move to her shoulders slowly. He pushes her back upon the soft verge. He reaches back for the blade he left planted upon the ground and withdraws it, he presses the flat of the blade upon her side and slowly starts to cut away her skirt. his other hand reaching to one of her orbs and kneeds it gently in his large palm.
 
- Her eyes widened as she parted her legs ever so innocently, she didn't want to appear desperate.. or make him think that she actually enjoyed his touch..

NO, she couldn't.. not infront of Yumiko... she was suppose to be the strong one with all her magick abilities at hand..

She nibbed at her plump lips as his hands kneeded her firm breast, she watched how it molded against his large palm... and oh how it started to turn her on..

This was Yumiko's wish, as it were, and she had to obey. It was her fathers orders... -
 
Kenji

He cuts away her skirt slowly but keeps the flat of the cool blade pressed upon her skin. His other hand continues to kneed her breast, squeezing it and pressing the hard nub between two of his long fingers. He feels his own arrousal grow as he loosk to her green eyes, he moves slwoly closer to her, withing her arms reach.
 
- she begins to nib her bottom lip, feeling the warmth of his body as he eases closer to her, teasing her, rolling her firm and sensitive nipple between his firm fingertips...

She reaches her tiny fingers, undoing each of her buttons one by one, her fingertips reach and cup his chin in the palm of her hand, pulling him close to her lips... hovering almost to kiss him... -

"This is what Yumiko wants..."

- Her free hand began to paw at his growing manhood, as she leaned forward, letting him touch her body... and moving down to touch his.. -
 
Yumiko licked her lips for a moment as she watched, but she didn't say anything.
 
Kenji

He feels her fingers wrap about the width of his full shaft. He rocks his hips a bit as he returns her kiss, loving her eagerness as much as her silky flesh. He leans her into the soft undergrowth beneith her back, he continues to kneed her breast as his tongue dances with hers. He holds motionless for a moment as his tongue links with hers. He pulls back finally to gasp for breath, a hand running though his hair, pulling it back from his face, like pulling back a dark veil.

Gaurdian or Goddess? I seem to have forgoten which you claimed to be, little one.

He grins widely and leans down once again, the dark crown of his long hair flows over her once again and he leans down between her thighs, pressing against her nude flesh, loving the contrast of her warm skin and the cool grass beneith him.
 
((ooc: Ok, um.. a little lost.. what is their position right now? is she on her back or is he, is he like going down on her or something? I'm confuzzled))
 
Ooc:

Pesha is on her back, and he is laying upon her, face to face.
 
- Pesha drew her fingertips up his spine, slipping her bare fingers underneath the restraining material of his shirt. She traced circles up the bare of his back, her lips nudging and nibbling at his neck, her body pushing against his -

"Perhaps Ms. Yumiko will join us soon... would that intrique you sir?"
 
"Perhaps Ms. Yumiko will join us soon... would that intrique you sir?"

Joni us? Well, she was the main focus of my hunt to begin with.

He looks up to her, his dark eyes tracing over her armor. Seeing her fully clothed and him wearing only his black overshirt, feeling a little helpless, but knowing his still has his best weapon at his disposal. He flashes her a soft smile and reaches to one of Pesha's nipples and gives it a bit of twist.

I would like that quite a bit, but is that her will?
 
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