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Post by Jeremy on Mar 7, 2008 8:05:04 GMT -5
*Jeremy grinned as he touched the shell to her pouty lips, rocking it back and letting the contents slide into her waiting mouth. He swallowed empathetically, able to taste his own creation as any good chef can.*
"Well... outfits like that... I'm afraid I'll loose all cool points due to awkwardness if I try to be boring and just remove them. And while giggling and fighting garments can be endearing I was thinking something a little more.... interesting."
*As he spoke the ringing of metal echoed behind her. A large chef's knife comes into view briefly as it passes between them, as he closes the distance between them. The cold steel of the flat of the blade slides against her belly, rising up till the sharp edge nicks the fabric of her halter top. Jeremy adds with a wink.*
"I can always replace what I destroy..."
*His eyebrows raise, waiting for some gesture to proceed as the tip of the knife traces it's way along the edge of the fabric, dragging ever so lightly against her skin.*
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Post by Hedonism on Mar 8, 2008 8:09:51 GMT -5
*Hedonism gasped, a bit surprised to be honest.*
You really are delicious. Especially for a human.
*She grinned wickedly, arching her back and offering herself to the unforgiving edge of the blade. Locking her legs around him, her lips parted invitingly and her eyes burned in wantonness.*
"Just promise you won't be too gentle."
***FADE OUT***
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Post by Jeremy on Mar 8, 2008 13:21:47 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
*Jeremy wiped a bit of chocolate frosting from his cheek with a grin and sat up on the counter. Looking around the cooking area was pretty well trashed with various foods spread everywhere and in some places even up the walls. The overhanging pot rack was half pulled down and he made a mental note to sink it into the rafter with a lag bolt next time.*
"... that way it'll support more weight."
*He blushed. His pillow talk sucked, especially when he started it in his head first and forgot to say the beginning out loud. Looking over at Hedonism Jeremy grinned and smeared a bit of strawberry syrup across her naked hip.*
"Now that was well worth the clean up."
*He winked and ran his tongue over the split in his lip. Oh yeah... well worth it.*
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Post by Hedonism on Mar 9, 2008 10:31:10 GMT -5
*Hedonism rolled over, squishing something with a delicious texture.*
"Glad we're in agreement on that point."
*She pulled at his hip, chocolate streaks left on his skin in the wake of her fingertips. She looked him over, then glanced about the room. Her eyes finding his again, she sucked her lip as if trying to supplement some need.*
"Still hungry though."
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Post by Jeremy on Mar 11, 2008 10:53:51 GMT -5
"Of course you are..."
*Jeremy stretched and and lounged in the mess of food on the counter top. His eyes took in the carnage and he mentally took stock of what dishes he could make with the food left mostly whole.*
"And what can I make you? I'm not even sure I know which course we are on."
*He grinned and ran his finger across her ribs, collecting a bit of ber blanc sauce, which he sucks off his fingertip with a wink.*
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Post by Hedonism on Mar 12, 2008 18:59:50 GMT -5
"Doesn't matter."
*She caught him by the wrist, pulling his fingers into her mouth and sucking them wantonly, seeking any remainder of what he'd collected.*
"I'm sure you'll come up with something. For a human, I'm relatively content with your creativity."
*She squirmed, grinding ingredients into the counter.*
"I do hope that I at least contribute a bit of inspiration."
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Post by Jeremy on Mar 14, 2008 0:27:58 GMT -5
"Darlin.. you've been an inspiration long before I met the lady behind the philosophy."
*Winking he slides off the counter and stretches again, rising to his toes and arcing his back as he reaches upwards. Bringing his hands down onto the silky skin of her thighs Jeremy pulls Hedonism towards him across the counter. As each of her inner thighs rub across his hips he bends down and kisses her deeply.*
"Though I have to say... the flesh is better than the idea."
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Post by Hedonism on Mar 14, 2008 7:19:11 GMT -5
*Hedonism smiled, leaning forward with a sigh before twisting her head to nip hard at his neck.*
“Never did find bruising too easy without it.”
*She squeezed her thighs tightly around him.*
“But it’s always nice to meet an admirer of your work.”
*She glanced about the strewn kitchen.*
“Though I’m guessing that you understand that.”
*Eying him thoughtfully, she smiled.*
“Prideful, most likely. Lustful…” *She grinned wickedly.* “Most certainly.”
*She nodded decisively to herself.*
“Though I’m guessing in truth, you’re one of mine. Glutton to the deepest core.”
*Her fingertips slid down his chest, his abs, dropping off just before hitting their mark.*
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Post by Jeremy on Mar 14, 2008 10:12:00 GMT -5
*Watching her fingers slide against his skin, Jeremy grinned. His eyes rose to hers as he spoke.*
"Little bit of Wrath, Envy and Sloth in here as well.... but yeah.. I'm a pretty big sensualist and glutton. Though I'd never limit myself to just food."
*That aside he was hungry and his stomach announced it by growling.*
"Sounds like we both worked up an appetite."
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Post by Hedonism on Mar 15, 2008 7:08:26 GMT -5
*Hedonism let out a delighted giggle.*
"Sweet boy, such an obvious admirer would know that gluttony should never be limited to food..."
*She rocked her hips against him as if to make some point as she whispered hotly against his lips, threatening to claim his mouth again.*
"Excessive in all things."
*But she didn't kiss him, instead slipping off the counter and rubbing herself over the length of his body. She pushed him back as if suddenly distracted and strode to the oven, bending to set it to preheating. Then she set herself to examining the contents of his pantry.*
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Post by Jeremy on Mar 15, 2008 12:41:21 GMT -5
*Jeremy admired the view as she bent to adjust the oven. He followed her over to the pantry, sliding his finger down her lower back and across her tailbone.*
“Finding what you’re looking for?”
*His hands slide up her hips, tracing their way along her ribs lightly and up over her shoulders. Gripping her arms he pulls her back against him while she searches for food.*
“Don’t mind me… Idle hands and all…”
*He gives her arms a squeeze as he whispers in her ear.*
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Post by Hedonism on Mar 16, 2008 10:52:49 GMT -5
"And she's a bit out of my jurisdiction, so yeah..."
*She glanced back at him with a wry smile.*
"Best keep those busy then."
*She pulled up several containers of dry goods, flour and sugar and baking powder, balancing it as she stood.*
"Where's the rum, boy?"
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Post by Jeremy on Mar 16, 2008 11:32:22 GMT -5
"Bottom shelf of the cabinet under the front counter. Five varieties plus six or seven flavored types."
*Jeremy slides his hands back up over her shoulders and down her body to her hips, which he squeezes, his fingers digging slightly into her curves.*
"So... whatcha makin?"
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Post by Hedonism on Apr 2, 2008 8:40:56 GMT -5
*She grinned wickedly, mostly into the liquor cabinet as she pulled up several bottles of rum.*
"It's a surprise. Or...well, I expect that you'll be figuring it out soon enough. It's one of my favorites..."
*She glanced back at him, her brow arched perfectly as her fingertips grazed his chest momentarily.*
"And this is what you do, isn't it?"
*She have gestured to the ingredients lined up on the counter, but the meaning was still pretty vague.*
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Post by Jeremy on Apr 19, 2008 1:29:39 GMT -5
*He smiled, his eyes glancing at the ingredients briefly before returning to her.*
"I'd hate to think I was limited to only doing one thing but yeah... it's one of my "things" I guess."
*Taking a bottle of pineapple rum he pours a little into the bottom of a glass and takes a sip.*
"Fair warning... don't generally like surprises. The build up grates at me and more times than not they don't live up to the hype. Then again... if anyone's going to pleasantly surprise me... you'd be one of them."
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