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Posted: Mar 6th, 2005 at 12:47 am
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Celebrian saw those flames in his eyes and her own smoldering depths answered him. Enough waiting... she thought as her cheeks grew flushed from the heat in his eyes and the heat of the wine running sweetly in her veins. I shall tease him later...if I remember. With a slow, achingly beautiful, almost lazy smile, she came down over his desire with a sudden firey passion that reflected the look in her bright eyes.
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But I fear I have nothing to give...I have so much to lose here in this lonely place...tangled up in our embrace...there's nothing I'd like better than to fall... But I fear...I have nothing to give... I have so much to lose... I have nothing to give... We have so much to lose...
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Posted: Mar 6th, 2005 at 12:32 pm
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"Oh...oh my," Elrond said, batting his lashes rapidly. He groaned and squeezed her hips gently. The drink and pleasure mixed, making him feel lightheaded and dizzy, but he did not give in and moved closer to her softly. Drawing her wrist to his mouth he kissed and forgot for a moment what he was doing, but when she moved it became all too clear. He giggled softly and wrapped his arm around her waist.
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Posted: Mar 6th, 2005 at 01:28 pm
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Her eyes closed of their own volition as she pressed her brow to his chest, trying to urge him to move with her. Hearing only his low chuckle, she lifted her head, and a lock of her silvery hair drifted over his face. "Elrond..." she whispered heatedly. "Are you going to have me do all the work?" She pressed her hips tighter along his, her hands clenching at the silken sheets beneath her.
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But I fear I have nothing to give...I have so much to lose here in this lonely place...tangled up in our embrace...there's nothing I'd like better than to fall... But I fear...I have nothing to give... I have so much to lose... I have nothing to give... We have so much to lose...
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Posted: Mar 8th, 2005 at 12:44 pm
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Lost in the haze of the wine, he questioned what she meant just then. Being the Lord of a land like this was hard work. What was she implying. But her movements captured his attention and he did not care. Shaking his head a little hazily, he smoothed his hands over her chest and said, "I'll do something." He became lost in the softness of her curves, soon forgetting they had talked at all.
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Posted: Mar 14th, 2005 at 04:44 pm
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Celebrian moaned her pleasure, then snarled softly as his hand roamed a little too roughly. Her hips shifted against his again and she lifted her head from his chest to whisper into his ear, "Move with me." It was amusing to her - to be talking him through this. It was as if their roles were reversed, and she found it both very funny and very irritating.
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But I fear I have nothing to give...I have so much to lose here in this lonely place...tangled up in our embrace...there's nothing I'd like better than to fall... But I fear...I have nothing to give... I have so much to lose... I have nothing to give... We have so much to lose...
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Posted: Mar 18th, 2005 at 01:45 pm
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Elrond smiled without a care in the world, not really noticing his wife's ire. She had told him to do something, though, and he figured he better get on with it sooner rather than later. Biting his lip, he gazed hazily up and began to join in the dance of softness she invited him towards...but he just couldn't find the right rhythm. His movements were a bit clumsy, which frustrated him because he was so sure he could move with finesse.
She touched his hair and that erased all his worries, however. Her touch was magic, he mused, grinned up at her. Her blanace faltered with an offbeat movement of his and he giggled.
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Posted: Mar 20th, 2005 at 02:01 pm
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Again, Celebrian found herself snarling softly as she lowered her head to his neck; her nip turning quickly into a half-teasing, half-annoyed bite. "You're doing this on purpose," she growled into his ear before she bit him again. Shifting, she tried to match his rhythm, but then, he changed it yet again.
But... It wasn't unpleasant...
A grin spread across her lips as she discovered a new source of...obscure pleasure. Laughing, her head light from the wine, she moved, bringing him to sit upright, she in his lap. It was no longer really a dance. They were both moving off the beat. It was more...like a contest. At least for the Lady of Imladris. Her head fell back as she moaned, her nails piercing the flesh of his back.
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But I fear I have nothing to give...I have so much to lose here in this lonely place...tangled up in our embrace...there's nothing I'd like better than to fall... But I fear...I have nothing to give... I have so much to lose... I have nothing to give... We have so much to lose...
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Drunken...Elves? - (Read 834 Times)
