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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Jan 15, 2008 3:23:20 GMT -5
It was morning, he was pretty sure of at least that much. At least, he had slept for long enough to be sure that it must be morning. He only slept that much for very selected reasons, one of them being that it was the end of the day, the other bei-- Oh. Heilyn's body next to his own and the many new bruises and bites told him more than enough, and he settled back into the blankets, his smile wide and more than a little self-satisfied. As he felt her begin to move, he nosed at her lightly, the action almost sweet.
Then she leapt up, and he sat up abruptly along with her. He was more than a little confused, and he rubbed at his forehead with a wing. "Hey, hey now.[/b]" he muttered, voice husky with sleep as he tried to figure out why she was so completely panicked. "I take it you're not pleased to find me here?[/b]"
His words would have more meaning if not for the lazy grin all over his face.
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Post by Satra on Jan 15, 2008 3:37:06 GMT -5
The breath slowed to be very calm as she found her tanks and they were still very much intact. She looked up at him. She didn't understand why she felt badly about him taking her action the wrong way. She longed to curl back up next to him.
"No, no," she said in a soft tone she hardly used, but she was being perfectly honest. She looked at her tanks... it can wait. She didn't feel anything in her lungs yet. She limped back to the bed, got under the covers, and settled back down in her original position without even thinking about it. Why did I do that? You don't act... like that for a one night stand. You just don't... Well, too late to take back the action now. It just must be her tired in the morning. That was it.
As soon as she felt even so much as a tingle in her lungs, he was helping her get those damned tanks back on.
"I'm perfectly fine," she said in almost a whisper, feeling him breath on her neck. It was another moment or two before she spoke up again.
"My name is Heilyn, by the way."
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Jan 15, 2008 3:55:45 GMT -5
Seth watched her move, eyes still partially lidded with sleep. This was interesting, and honestly, it made him feel a little nervous. What if she did want him out...? It wouldn't exactly be new, but he couldn't help but wish that maybe, just this once, he could stay for a while and cuddle. He felt, as much as he'd never want to admit it, a small flutter in his stomach as she crawled back into bed. Almost instantly, he curled up against her, like some kind of extremely fuzzy heated blanket.
"If you're sure,[/b]" he commented softly, closing his eyes again and giving her a soft lick to her cheek, trying to soothe the little worry that was still in her voice. He had gone soft when it came to the canine, but he didn't care. He told himself that the reason was a simple one, nothing at all emotionally complex: If he was nice, he had a much better chance at getting even more sex from her. That, and the afterglow was so nice. There was just no reason to mess it up with a rush to leave. "I'll stay as long as you'd like.[/b]"
"Heilyn, huh? Fits you.[/b]" he snuggled in closer, struggling to stay awake. "Glad I finally get to learn it. I'm Seth.[/b]"
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Post by Satra on Jan 15, 2008 4:11:44 GMT -5
[Alright, I really have to go after this one. :3 see youz laters]
She gave a shudder at the lick. He was ignoring her taste do show affection? She was a little confused, but didn't complain. She did, however, shoot down the pleasure she got from him curling around her. He was so insanely warm against her. It was either him or the blanket. With her good paw, she kicked it off of her top half.
"Seth," she repeated, "Yours fits you pretty well, too." As long as she liked? How long would that be? she wondered. She got closer, if that was possible.
Honestly, probably when a very angry parakeet wanted him to leave. Thinking back, she was surprised she didn't call the cops. She gave a quiet chuckle. They were probably being pretty loud for her to have been given a heads up that nothing was wrong. Oh, yeah, she would be a very angry little bird. On top of that, Heilyn would get to see his reaction to the place she worked. Her chuckle had become a laugh at the thought of how she would forgive him if he chose to run an never come back.
Oh, she'd almost forgotten what it was like to relax.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Jan 15, 2008 4:40:39 GMT -5
(see you in the morning!  ) He chuckled to himself as she moved her blanket. He was getting used to how warm it was, all bundled up in his fur coat away from the Glacier, but it was no surprise that she was still feeling at least a little overwhelmed by it. He kicked the blanket the rest of the way off, spreading a wing to wrap around her in place of it. It was probably much warmer, and he smirked. " I have to admit, I was quite happy when you took those tanks off. They made quite a lot of noise slamming into the wall.[/b]" he licked her nose again, teasingly. The cuddling, the closeness... It was nice. He was completely oblivious to the inevitable rage of her employer, and he allowed himself to relax completely. Ah~. There was just the one thing that was still on his mind, and he shifted so he could better look at her. " You're never gonna take that mask off to let me see your face, are you?[/b]" he asked, one blue claw scratching behind her ear. |
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Post by Satra on Jan 15, 2008 14:49:16 GMT -5
Her laugh returned to a chuckle as he made the first comment. Was that what possessed her to take off the tanks? She honestly didn't even remember doing it. She shifted uncomfortably. She would have to put it back on soon, but oh, that wing. Soo comfy and so very warm. Why did he have to make this so difficult?
"Well, you're gonna have to help me put them back on pretty soon, so don't get comfy," she gave a small smile as he licked her. Her tail was wagging in a lazy rhythmic fump, fump, fump against the bed.
At his last question, her tail slowed dramatically, only to come back a little bit as he scratched behind her ear. Oh~ if he would only go just a little lower... She gave a shudder at the feeling. Too long...
Take off her mask for him? Then she remembered. She only just now told him her name, let alone where she was from. Did she trust him? She rolled so she could face him a little better. Meeting his shift to look at her halfway.
"Stick around, and maybe you'll find out," she said in a low, inviting voice, giving his jaw a gentle nudge with her nose as the hurt paw (whose pain she was currently ignoring magically) clawed gently at his hip. I should really get those tanks back on... How long? It couldn't have been that long, as she didn't feel anything weird, but there were some chances she refused to take. Her thoughts were interrupted by footsteps coming down the stairs. Her ears perked up.
"Ah, that would be my housemate and employer," she said seconds before there was a rapping on the door. Heilyn groaned, realizing that meant she had to leave the company of a very warm, sexy blanket, unless... "Can she just come in? Do you mind?"
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Jan 15, 2008 17:00:12 GMT -5
"Uhhnnn.[/b]" was Seth's reply as he continued to attempt to ignore the world, focusing instead on keeping her in bed with him for as long as he could possibly manage. If she needed her airtanks at some point, he would gladly help her out. Until that happened... Well. His wings tightened around her, and his grin widened. She wouldn't be going anywhere, not until he was done with her.
The nudge that she gave him in combination with her little stroke made him press forward, making a low and throaty sound. His eyes opened again and he nipped at the ruff of fur that poked out from her mask at her throat, teeth scraping the skin just so~. If she was ready for that kind of teasing, then he was ready for round two. "I'll take you up on that dare.[/b]" he replied, breathing heavily onto her neck.
Then there was the noise, and his ears flattened with irritation, eyes narrowing. Damnit, damnit, no, he was just not ready to be woken yet. Why did the world always plot against him like this?! He gave her a look at her suggestion, then chuckled, the sound fairly deep. "Not at all. Call her in, this could be fun.[/b]"
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Post by Satra on Jan 15, 2008 17:44:06 GMT -5
[dsgdhj writing for two people makes it so long... :/ ]
Heilyn rolled her eyes. Males...
"Don't get too excited, she only likes men and monogamy, and you are most certainly not her type. Gertrude! You can come in." she called. The parakeet stormed in.
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME THAT!" she hissed at the sound of her real name being revealed. She was taken back by the sight of the two of them snuggled so closely in bed and that unmistakable smell that lingered in the room... The dainty little Highlander 's perfectly primed feathers were now fluffed out, displaying the full extent of what Heilyn referred to as 'luke-warm rage'.
"First the two of you storm through my shop of fine, delicate goods like a pair of rhinos, making me worried for your safety with you running from... him," she sneered at the look of him. Ruggedness was not a quality of a real man! Real men sipped tea with their pinkies up and wrote love poems! I swear, Heilyn has no taste! "I close the store early, hushing out a potential buyer and CLOSED THE ENTIRE STORE to see if you were being hurt and I come down here to hear 'Harder, punkass!' AND ALL SORTS OF OTHER VULGAR THINGS--" The bird continued screeching on about... stuff. Heilyn chuckled. That's right, I did say that, didn't I? It just sounded so hilarious coming out of her mouth. Now where was I? Ah, yes... She needed her air, but she could go for just a quickie before then. No use in wasting opportunity, right? Covered by the wing, she began pawing at him, gently scraping claws across his chest and to... lower. She didn't go directly for it, diverting to his hip again.
"Ya want me t' kick her out?" she whispered, nudging him under the jaw, but still clearly heard under the hysterical screechings of Miss Amy.
"DON'T IGNORE ME! YOU--"
"I dare you to finish that statement." Though she hadn't spoken very loudly or very threateningly, for that matter, the bird shut up. Her eyes went wide as she was frozen to the spot, very clearly terrified of Heilyn. After a moment or two she spoke up, he voice shaking.
"When you're... finished... clean up and I demand proper introductions." she shut the door behind her roughly. Pfft. Brat. She just gave a click of her tongue and got nice and comfy again, giving his ears a soft nosing. "You ok?"
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Jan 16, 2008 0:29:20 GMT -5
The bat was fighting hard to keep from laughing at the obviously-flustered woman's entrance. He shifted closer to Heilyn's side, keeping back the urge to nip softly at her ear as the parakeet screeched on, wondering to himself what sort of effect such an action would have on the prudish Highlander. It would most likely be hilarious, but he didn't want the coyote to get into too much trouble. Not that he thought it'd be hard for to get out of it again, but still.
Instead, he gave the woman his most charming smile, though the effect was ruined by his sharp teeth and sex-hair. "Apologies. Hope we didn't break anything.[/b]"
But then she repeated Heilyn's words, and Seth couldn't help it. A loud laugh left him, and he nipped down softly on the ruff at the back of the canine's neck to try and quiet it. And there she was, touching and feeling him in return, and oh yes yes yes he loved the way she teased. Especially here and now. "She can stay. I don't really care, but I'd imagine it'd make her blush and get all flustered.[/b]" they both seemed skilled at ignoring her, and he grinned.
"Jus' fine. Teasing's all right by me.[/b]"
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Post by Satra on Jan 16, 2008 13:00:06 GMT -5
"We just aren't usually like that. We have our moments where we... disagree, but she should be calm a disgustingly charming when we go back up... I'd just give her a moment or two..." She forcibly rolled him on to his back, wail wagging just slightly, subtly hinting at how she wanted to spend that 'moment or two'.
~[this is me assuming, hope that's alright. :3 ]~
The second time wasn't as good, as she was a little distracted by her nerves. She didn't understand why she wasn't in pain by now without the tanks. Well, even if the mask was better than she thought, she knew it couldn't be as good as she was told. She decided she would cut the cuddling short.
"Do you want a bath before you go?" she asked, hopping out of the bed, but immediately regretting the escape from the warmth and comfort he provided.
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