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kingdomcomes2017-08-07 09:17 pm
heiresy) wrote in kingdomcomes2017-08-07 09:17 pm
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It was bound to happen eventually.
Who: Aymeric and Yenh
What: They're gonna bang, probably.
When: Sometime after the Feast.
Where: The castle, then Yenh's shacking-up shack.
Warnings: Sex, most probably.
[It had all become rather routine now. Not in a bad way, really. But, in the past weeks he had purchased himself some clothing to blend in better. He had established his comings and goings. And for now, he decided that it was pertinent to keep his head down. Gathering the Mistress' ire was certainly foolish.
Once his shift was over, he hurried to the dorms to change, and then try to catch Yenh at the end of her day. He was dressed unusually- Not in general, simply in relation to the ceremonial garb or the thong that he's been breaking in for a couple weeks. This was a fairly simple tunic, cut in panels and tailored handsomely around his torso. He wore leggings in a cream color with a pair of soft leather boots. He looked almost like a regular citizen, aside from being a full head taller than most of the men puttering in the village.
Nearly fifty paces away he catches sight of her silhouette and tell-tale red hair.]
Yenh!
What: They're gonna bang, probably.
When: Sometime after the Feast.
Where: The castle, then Yenh's shacking-up shack.
Warnings: Sex, most probably.
[It had all become rather routine now. Not in a bad way, really. But, in the past weeks he had purchased himself some clothing to blend in better. He had established his comings and goings. And for now, he decided that it was pertinent to keep his head down. Gathering the Mistress' ire was certainly foolish.
Once his shift was over, he hurried to the dorms to change, and then try to catch Yenh at the end of her day. He was dressed unusually- Not in general, simply in relation to the ceremonial garb or the thong that he's been breaking in for a couple weeks. This was a fairly simple tunic, cut in panels and tailored handsomely around his torso. He wore leggings in a cream color with a pair of soft leather boots. He looked almost like a regular citizen, aside from being a full head taller than most of the men puttering in the village.
Nearly fifty paces away he catches sight of her silhouette and tell-tale red hair.]
Yenh!
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But of course. I had asked for your guiding hand in this matter.
[As he places a hand on her ass, bringing her down the rest of the way.]
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[The feeling that she's doing something wrong is admittedly preposterous, given the acts they've already performed on each other. Pushing it aside, Yenh shifts to position her clit directly in the line of action. May as well set him up for success. She also sets him up not to get smothered to death by making sure she isn't bearing her weight down on him.]
Demonstrate what you do know. Assuming you don't bite anything off, I won't chastise you.
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...I'm more experienced with men, but I assure you that I believe the fundamentals to be similar.
[And with that, a small demonstration with his tongue. He feels strange keeping his eyes open at such an intimate distance, so he allows them to flutter shut. He leans into his task. He's not awful ]
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[Even if he isn't expert, there's a lot to be said about how much she wound herself up. Yenh "oohs" to start, and then arches slightly to adjust the angle of the ride.]
Yes... involve your hands. A- as best as you can, from this position, and however you wish.