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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 19:11:04 GMT -5
*Dracula quickly paid the carriage driver, shoving an abundance at him as he eagerly helped the young woman out to the coach and towards the building. A short time later, he was seeing her inside and locking the door behind himself. He turned to her, a wolfish grin accenting his white teeth.*
"Better, my dear?"
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 19:12:19 GMT -5
*She grinned back, a knowing look crossing her features*
"Many times over, my dear man."
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 19:15:54 GMT -5
*He claimed her lips again eagerly, his hands slipping over her tender body, feeling out the lacings of her dress gently, but not unfastening them.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 19:18:08 GMT -5
*She just as eagerly returned the kiss, slipping her arms around him and pulling herself close, pressing in invitingly*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 19:24:40 GMT -5
*Was that a yes? It certainly wasn't a no. Nimble fingers made quick work of the fastenings on her dress and the loosened garment slipped softly over her shoulders, hanging about her breasts.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 19:29:15 GMT -5
*She smiled into the kisses, slipping hands under his coat for a moment before sliding it off his shoulders*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 19:35:17 GMT -5
*There was a low rumble of approval in his chest, something like a guttural purr as he released her long enough to work free the buttons of his shirt after tugging his cravat free in a single motion. His mouth never left hers, hungry as ever, his need fueled by the scent of her and the steady increase of the beating of her heart.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 19:41:20 GMT -5
*The dress finally fell the rest of the way to the floor, revealing that she wore no corset--only an undershift. She had eschewed the silly multiple layers that seemed to be all the rage these days. She helped with the remaining the buttons on his shirt, until she could touch the bare skin of his chest*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 30, 2008 5:15:40 GMT -5
*Dracula's tongue slipped over his teeth at the sight before him. Ah, modern women! Truthfully, he was quite looking forward to the upcoming century. His eyes grew heavy at her touch, his own hands returning to her shift, trusting in her to finish disrobing him and claiming what she needed. Besides, he was eager to see her before him in all her natural glory. He delicately picked the small tie that held the gather about her and once free, the fabric quickly gave way, exposing more skin that he pressed his lips to hungrily.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 30, 2008 9:56:48 GMT -5
*There was a low, almost feral sound in her throat as she almost impatiently got the rest of his clothes out of the way. Really, clothes were a bother, she decided. Who deemed it unfashionable to be naked?
It felt wonderful to be free of the restraining fabric, and she gave in the kiss as she let her hands wander*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 30, 2008 13:26:38 GMT -5
*That would do. Decidedly so. Sweeping her up into his arms, both happily nude, he carried her to the bed and spread her out upon it. He balanced precariously over her for a moment, a single of her breaths in wait for any sign of hesitation, not that he expected it.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 30, 2008 15:36:14 GMT -5
*No hesitation. She pulled him to her, insistent more than anything now*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 30, 2008 16:25:47 GMT -5
*Very well.*
Ah...Venice. I mean Paris. Whatever.
*He pulled her close, taking in every inch of her.*
***FADE OUT***
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 30, 2008 17:27:13 GMT -5
***FADE-IN***
*She lay comfortably nestled against him, a highly satisfied smile on her face. It couldn't get any better than this*
((Your strikethrough? LOVE XD ))
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 30, 2008 17:44:46 GMT -5
((Glad you approve.))
*Dracula smiled down at her, tracing a fingertip from her cheek to jaw.*
"Was that a bit more to your liking then, my sweet?"
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