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Post by Christian Daaé on Oct 29, 2007 12:33:21 GMT -5
*At last, they finally reached their destination. The rather bright edifice of the opera house seemed to loom over the carriage*
"If you don't have any plans today, perhaps we could watch an opera? I don't think I've sat down to see one in ages."
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Post by Julian on Oct 29, 2007 12:38:24 GMT -5
*Julian paused, looking remorseful.*
"There is nothing that would bring Erik greater pleasure, but I have other obligations that bind me this evening."
*He caressed Christian's cheek gently.*
"But we will be together again soon."
*He smiled softly.*
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Post by Christian Daaé on Oct 29, 2007 12:42:07 GMT -5
"Oh...I see."
*He was visibly disappointed, but quickly pushed that aside*
"I shall be waiting."
*Something he seemed to do an awful lot of, come to think of it.*
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Post by Julian on Oct 29, 2007 12:44:24 GMT -5
"Oh come now..."
*Julian kissed him gently.*
"I will not be gone so long. Go watch the opera. By the time it is finished, I will have returned. It will be as if you didn't miss me at all."
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Post by Christian Daaé on Oct 29, 2007 12:50:19 GMT -5
"Certainly. I can tell you how it was, at least."
*Though, it was strange--it seemed like that same performance of the Magic Flute kept going over and over again. Which was nonsense, of course*
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Post by Julian on Oct 29, 2007 12:52:14 GMT -5
*Julian smiled, running his fingers through Christian's hair.*
"I await your review on bated breath."
*He glanced to the Opera.*
"Go on. You will be late otherwise."
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Post by Christian Daaé on Oct 30, 2007 18:21:47 GMT -5
*Smiling, he kissed Julian on the cheek before hopping out of the carriage* "I will see you later!" He called, giving a wave before heading inside .
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Post by Julian on Oct 30, 2007 20:29:21 GMT -5
*Julian sighed and rested back against the seat.*
That was...interesting.
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Post by Alex on Nov 25, 2007 1:49:25 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT**
*Alex had fairly dragged Lizzie into the cab and out again, trying half-heartedly to avoid suspicion. But honestly, there weren't a great many excuses for the two of them to dash out into the night and race pell mell to a hotel.
After what seemed like an hour, but couldn't have been, Alex was shutting the door to their room and locking it firmly. Without a word, she grabbed Lizzie and pressed her up against the door, kissing her hotly.*
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Post by Lizzie on Nov 25, 2007 1:53:52 GMT -5
*Lizzie melted against Alex and the door, her fingers desperately seeking her buttons again. There was something perfect about this place. Perfectly sordid, scandalous and yet the anonymity was liberating. She echoed Alex's fevered kises, slipping her shirt and jacket over her shoulders at the same time.*
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Post by Alex on Nov 25, 2007 1:58:49 GMT -5
*Lizzie was like a new girl. Had Alex incited this lustful woman? Alex's arms were momentarily bound by her jacket and shirt, but when free she let them trail down Lizzie's body to her waist, wishing she could explore those skirts again but not willing to break their kiss. So she abandoned the door and moved Lizzie to the bed, again lowering her so that Alex could reach her legs. There was something so alluring about women's skirts. Those fine, milky limbs out of sight but never, really, out of reach. Trousers were flattering to a shapely leg, but skirts maintained the mystery.
Not for much longer, Alex vowed.*
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Post by Lizzie on Nov 25, 2007 2:03:30 GMT -5
*Lizzie smiled against Alex's lips and her hair fanned out on the bed beneath her. She squirmed as she touched her legs. It was new and foreign, but she didn't care right now. All she knew was that she wanted it. Wanted Alex.*
"Don't stop..."
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Post by Alex on Nov 25, 2007 2:05:37 GMT -5
"Wouldn't dare," *Alex murmured, remembering with muted amusement the slap Lizzie'd delivered. Good arm.
Good legs.
Alex grew more bold as she revealed more and more, climbing high enough to start pushing Lizzie's stockings down. She didn't want to look, yet; wanted to explore this lovely thing piece by piece.*
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Post by Lizzie on Nov 25, 2007 2:10:05 GMT -5
*Lizzie flinched instinctively as Alex's pressed the fabric of her stockings. It was so forbidden, it made her tremble. She took a sharp breath.*
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Post by Alex on Nov 25, 2007 2:13:59 GMT -5
*Alex paused a moment at the sound from Lizzie. She wasn't about to abandon her quest; but it might be time for a change in tactics. She sat up.*
"Mind if I take this off?" *she asked casually, fingers going to the fabric which bound her chest.* "It itches, a bit."
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