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Her fingers curled around his as they set off for the beach, taking the stairs to below quickly and lightly. She contemplated putting her blanket somewhere under the pier, then thought better of it.

"Any place you would like to relax, Glad? I was thinking under there," she pointed to the pier, "but figured that wasn't such a good idea. So, maybe closer to those trees over there?" She pointed further down the shore.
he walks with her his fingers twining with hers. He considers and then nods, "Yes then we will have shade from the sun... and its far enough away that..." he lets his words traille off a smirk playing across his elven lips.
 
Her fingers curled around his as they set off for the beach, taking the stairs to below quickly and lightly. She contemplated putting her blanket somewhere under the pier, then thought better of it.

"Any place you would like to relax, Glad? I was thinking under there," she pointed to the pier, "but figured that wasn't such a good idea. So, maybe closer to those trees over there?" She pointed further down the shore.

Her amused laughter floated away on the gentle breeze that always seemed to blow off the ocean.

"Are you planning on getting naughty, Elf Warrior?"
 
"Are you planning on letting me red headed temptress?" he laughs, "I have been trying for a few days now I believe." he says chuckling.
 
"Are you planning on letting me red headed temptress?" he laughs, "I have been trying for a few days now I believe." he says chuckling.

She stopped when they reached the trees mentioned a little while ago and handed him the blanket as she set the basket close by.

"I know you have been. Our timing has just.. well... sucked."

She pulled her sundress over her head, letting it fall in the sand. She was clad in a high cut bikini, a simple silver delicate chain hung around her waist.

"Is it a matter of allowing?" She grinned, "Or a matter of doing? At least, right now."
 
She stopped when they reached the trees mentioned a little while ago and handed him the blanket as she set the basket close by.

"I know you have been. Our timing has just.. well... sucked."

She pulled her sundress over her head, letting it fall in the sand. She was clad in a high cut bikini, a simple silver delicate chain hung around her waist.

"Is it a matter of allowing?" She grinned, "Or a matter of doing? At least, right now."
He smirks. Sitting down. His eyes widen as she lifts off the dress wondering if she will be naked, caught somewhere between relieved and disapointed when she was not. He grinned to see so much of her bare skin. "You are beautiful m'lady." he murmers leaning back on the blanket to look up at her, "You want me to do what?" he teases pretending to not understand.
 
He smirks. Sitting down. His eyes widen as she lifts off the dress wondering if she will be naked, caught somewhere between relieved and disappointed when she was not. He grinned to see so much of her bare skin. "You are beautiful m'lady." he murmers leaning back on the blanket to look up at her, "You want me to do what?" he teases pretending to not understand.

She chuckled, amused by his teasing and look in his eyes that showed her he found her pleasing to look upon. Dropping to knees on the blanket, she leaned over him, a hand on either side of his head, her hair making a curtain around their faces as her lips drew ever so close to his sensitive ear.

"I want you to explain about touching your ears, Glad. I've traveled a lot and everywhere I go, something means something different."
 
She chuckled, amused by his teasing and look in his eyes that showed her he found her pleasing to look upon. Dropping to knees on the blanket, she leaned over him, a hand on either side of his head, her hair making a curtain around their faces as her lips drew ever so close to his sensitive ear.

"I want you to explain about touching your ears, Glad. I've traveled a lot and everywhere I go, something means something different."
he watches her draw nearer, feeling the soft silk of her hair and can smell the soft scent of her. He cannot help but to shiver. his hands on her shoulders now. "It is a blatent invitation to.... well you know." he says blushing, "The elven ear is a highly eroginous zone, the touching of ones ears is equivalent to groping to some elves, and is often meant as a invitation especially the touch." to have her lips so close to them was even more so exciting and a wicked invitation for more.
 
he watches her draw nearer, feeling the soft silk of her hair and can smell the soft scent of her. He cannot help but to shiver. his hands on her shoulders now. "It is a blatent invitation to.... well you know." he says blushing, "The elven ear is a highly eroginous zone, the touching of ones ears is equivalent to groping to some elves, and is often meant as a invitation especially the touch." to have her lips so close to them was even more so exciting and a wicked invitation for more.

"I thought as much," her breath whispered over his ear as she brought her lips closer to his ear, just minutely staying away from actually touching it. She shifted her body to straddle his, still leaning over him. Her breasts clung to the inside of her top, which was held up by the tie behind her neck. She lowered her upper body closer to his chest.
 
"I thought as much," her breath whispered over his ear as she brought her lips closer to his ear, just minutely staying away from actually touching it. She shifted her body to straddle his, still leaning over him. Her breasts clung to the inside of her top, which was held up by the tie behind her neck. She lowered her upper body closer to his chest.
His fingers slide under her hair to her neck, "It would be so easy to undue this and let those lovely breasts swing free." he murmers, her breasts already so close to his chest.
 
His fingers slide under her hair to her neck, "It would be so easy to undue this and let those lovely breasts swing free." he murmers, her breasts already so close to his chest.

"Yes, it would be, wouldn't it?" Her lips moved to hover over his. The slightest of moves and they would be touching.
 
"Yes, it would be, wouldn't it?" Her lips moved to hover over his. The slightest of moves and they would be touching.
His lips meet hers as his finger slowly begins to pull the first string to untie the bow. His lips a slow brush and glide of sentuality.
 
His lips meet hers as his finger slowly begins to pull the first string to untie the bow. His lips a slow brush and glide of sentuality.

She savored the touch of his lips. The very sensuality of him coming to the fore, though not strongly yet, but that to come she was sure, at some point. They had the night ahead of them. She wasn't in a hurry.
 
He slowly continued to tug the string free, his fingers gentle as they caressed the skin of her neck. His teeth gently slid over her full lower lip.
 
He slowly continued to tug the string free, his fingers gentle as they caressed the skin of her neck. His teeth gently slid over her full lower lip.

Her tongue poked out of her lips, brushing against his teeth. Her fingers snaked under the hem of his shirt. She wanted it gone. Now. If her top was coming off, he was losing his shirt as well.
 
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He slowly tugged the string free letting the material fall away sliding down revealing her breasts. His hands slid down and around her ribs almost touching them. Before he opened his lips to admit her tongue into his mouth he whispered, "May I touch you m'lady?" he murmers.
 
He slowly tugged the string free letting the material fall away sliding down revealing her breasts. His hands slid down and around her ribs almost touching them. Before he opened his lips to admit her tongue into his mouth he whispered, "May I touch you m'lady?" he murmers.

"Warrior, if you ask again, about anything, I swear, I'm going to tease you into a pile of jello and walk away," she teasingly warned him. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts, squeezing them before she leaned against him, pressing her lips against his.
 
He moans softly his hands cupping her breasts, thumbs gently sliding over the delicate peaks of her nipples. Moaning with the delight of touching her, fingertips feeling the silken softness of her flesh.

Full lips press down on him and his lips part under her kisses.
 
He moans softly his hands cupping her breasts, thumbs gently sliding over the delicate peaks of her nipples. Moaning with the delight of touching her, fingertips feeling the silken softness of her flesh.

Full lips press down on him and his lips part under her kisses.

A soft sound of appreciation slips from her throat as his thumbs bring her nipples into tighter, harder peaks. Their kiss deepens as her tongue seeks out his. Her fingertips slide over his ribs, up along the surface of his chest, a fingernail flicks against his nipple.
 
A soft sound of appreciation slips from her throat as his thumbs bring her nipples into tighter, harder peaks. Their kiss deepens as her tongue seeks out his. Her fingertips slide over his ribs, up along the surface of his chest, a fingernail flicks against his nipple.
He moans into the kiss feeling her tongue slide over the sensative roof of his mouth. He lets his tongue coil around hers.

His fingers move to roll her nipples between finger and thumb, tugging gently.
 
He moans into the kiss feeling her tongue slide over the sensative roof of his mouth. He lets his tongue coil around hers.

His fingers move to roll her nipples between finger and thumb, tugging gently.

She leaned her upper body into his hands, as he gently tugged on her nipples, sending a delicious tingle sliding through her. Her tongue strokes along his confidently as her fingers glide lower to the the waistband of his pants. She smiled against his lips as she remembered the other night and his teasing her about removing his pants.
 
She leaned her upper body into his hands, as he gently tugged on her nipples, sending a delicious tingle sliding through her. Her tongue strokes along his confidently as her fingers glide lower to the the waistband of his pants. She smiled against his lips as she remembered the other night and his teasing her about removing his pants.
He moves his lips to the tender skin along the side of her neck smiling, "Mmm, I think you're actually going to remove my pants afterall." he murmers his tongue sliding over the skin of her neck as his hands again cup the weight of her breasts, his palms brushing her nipples.
 
He moves his lips to the tender skin along the side of her neck smiling, "Mmm, I think you're actually going to remove my pants afterall." he murmers his tongue sliding over the skin of her neck as his hands again cup the weight of her breasts, his palms brushing her nipples.

"Get out of my head, Elf!" she teased with a low growl, "I was just thinking the same thing myself."

The pants in questioned were loosened as she shifted her body off him, to kneel between his legs, her fingers taking hold of them and tugging impatiently to remove them.
 
"Great minds think alike?" he teases lifting his shirt off over his head before he abligingly lifts his hips to help her remove his pants. Blushing furiously, but his green eyes full of his desire for her.
 
"Great minds think alike?" he teases lifting his shirt off over his head before he abligingly lifts his hips to help her remove his pants. Blushing furiously, but his green eyes full of his desire for her.

"I would say so," her eyes drift over him, with an assessing look moving further and further up his body until green eyes collide with another pair of green ones. In hers, he could see she found him attractive. Her hands slid up his thighs as her head dipped, her tongue licked at his lower belly.
 
"I would say so," her eyes drift over him, with an assessing look moving further and further up his body until green eyes collide with another pair of green ones. In hers, he could see she found him attractive. Her hands slid up his thighs as her head dipped, her tongue licked at his lower belly.
As his pants slid off it revealed his body already full with his need for her. His cheeks flamed red at her apraisal, yet his eyes were also full of a matching heat. He watched her head lower to him. His belly jumping under her kisses. He gave a low groan of want and need. fingers sliding over her shoulders
 
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