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Post by Wresie on Jul 2, 2012 22:31:14 GMT -5
[Xion/Ansem]
She smiles to Ansem, her fingers playing with her choker necklace the dog tags tinkling a little. In her other hand is his and on her other side is her bag, they had decided to take a vacation. Kairi wasn't pleased, but like a good sire she allowed Xion the right to complete the circle of mate ship with the man she calls Master.
An attendant smiles to them from the other side of their large desk, "Hello... Are you two checking in this evening?" She gives them both her best smile.
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Post by drayckar on Jul 2, 2012 22:33:12 GMT -5
Ansem gripped her hand in his and looked at the clerk. "Yes and I'll pay in cash."
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Post by Wresie on Jul 2, 2012 22:35:20 GMT -5
The clerk nods and rings them up, "Alright... for tonight only?"
Xion frowns to herself, but don't want to overspend for Ansem so she allows him to say if they'll be staying longer than that.
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Post by drayckar on Jul 2, 2012 22:38:09 GMT -5
Ansem looked down at Xion and kissed her forehead "I'll let you know in the morning." Ansem let his hand slip from hers and work its way down to her ass. When it got there it began to gently squeeze.
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Post by Wresie on Jul 2, 2012 22:44:29 GMT -5
Xion doesn't jump, she does give Ansem a coy smile before picking up her bag and his, "This way... sir." And she heads for the elevator, stepping in and waiting until their both in with the doors closed the she makes her move. She presses her lips to his and runs her hands along his clothed, muscular body. A deep purr leaving her.
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Post by drayckar on Jul 2, 2012 22:46:45 GMT -5
Ansem pressed her against the wall as she kisses him. He presses his lips against hers, while lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around him. all the while his hands stayed on her ass holding her close.
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Post by Wresie on Jul 2, 2012 22:49:00 GMT -5
Xion mewls softly and grinds down onto his hands as her lips travel down to his neck to nip it lightly, her eyes check to see if this is okay as her body urges her forward, but her mind wanting to double check.
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Post by drayckar on Jul 2, 2012 22:54:54 GMT -5
Ansem runs his hands up pulls her cloak from her body. Ansem looked at her bare shouldersm then his view went down to her breasts which were bulging in her leather corset.
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Post by Wresie on Jul 2, 2012 22:58:26 GMT -5
"Do you like what you s-see master?" Her body already stimulated from the simplest of touches. She bite her lip in nervousness as she reaches out to unzip his cloak slowly as well.
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Post by drayckar on Jul 2, 2012 23:02:41 GMT -5
Ansem smiled at her. and slid one of his hands to her chest. "I see things differently then most. Everything is so much more detailed, and you are amazing."
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Post by Wresie on Jul 2, 2012 23:06:05 GMT -5
She shutters and moves her hands up to slip his coat off his shoulders, marveling at his beauty reveled to her. Her red, foggy eyes smile up at him, "May I touch you master?"
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Post by drayckar on Jul 2, 2012 23:09:30 GMT -5
Ansem nodded and ripped off her corset revealing her breasts and stomach. Ansem Ran his hand up her belly toward her breast. He felt her breathing as he went across her stomach.
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Post by Wresie on Jul 2, 2012 23:11:41 GMT -5
Even though her question is ignored and she doesn't need to breath, she feels her breath catching, a hand coming to her mouth instinctively as he fondles her, "Mmm~." Her own hands run over his chest, memorizing him in the lust filled haze she's dropped into, her hips rolling a little.
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Post by drayckar on Jul 2, 2012 23:14:51 GMT -5
Ansem felt her hands run across his chest. It felt right to have her hand against his chest. He then felt her hips rolling, and just in time too. The elevator door opened and luckily no one was waiting for them outside it. Ansem smiled at her and put his nose to hers. "Shall we find a more comfortable place?"
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Post by Wresie on Jul 2, 2012 23:17:28 GMT -5
She nods, mutely, not caring if their bags are forgotten just as long as they stay connected and in each other's arms. Her wrap around his neck as if to censor herself by leaning against him, mewling at the skin to skin contact.
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