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( river chuckles, breath hot against his thigh as she whispers-- )
But you love it.
( and, though he personally hasn't experienced this before, she would quit if he didn't obey. they've been through this dance before, with both of them being very satisfied by the end of it, though she usually hasn't been patient enough to tease him, instead, giving in to both of their wants and pleasure.
she leans up, kissing down his chest. her hands move to rest on his thighs, keeping her balanced as she moves. this time as river approaches his groin she doesn't move away, though as she presses a kiss to his cock she keeps it light, the touch of her lips barely there.
and then, rather than continue kissing, she moves down the length of him, running her tongue over the head of him )
( river chuckles, breath hot against his thigh as she whispers-- )
But you love it.
( and, though he personally hasn't experienced this before, she would quit if he didn't obey. they've been through this dance before, with both of them being very satisfied by the end of it, though she usually hasn't been patient enough to tease him, instead, giving in to both of their wants and pleasure.
she leans up, kissing down his chest. her hands move to rest on his thighs, keeping her balanced as she moves. this time as river approaches his groin she doesn't move away, though as she presses a kiss to his cock she keeps it light, the touch of her lips barely there.
and then, rather than continue kissing, she moves down the length of him, running her tongue over the head of him )
Edited 2018-10-02 18:39 (UTC)
I do. [ Magnus groans the two simple words as he lets his head tilt back, letting his eyes drift shut as he enjoys the feeling of River's lips and hot breath against his skin. He can't touch her, so he'll revel in the touches she gives him, making the most of them.
He's almost surprised when she kisses his cock, his head immediately snapping up so he could look down and watch. It's one of his -- many -- favorite things, to watch someone take his cock, to be able to make eye contact with them as they engage in such an intimate act. There's a little bit of power there, too, that he loves, but mostly, he just enjoys a pretty face.
He hisses in pleasure and lifts his hips without thinking at the swirl of her tongue. He wants more, but he's not about to ask for it yet. ]
He's almost surprised when she kisses his cock, his head immediately snapping up so he could look down and watch. It's one of his -- many -- favorite things, to watch someone take his cock, to be able to make eye contact with them as they engage in such an intimate act. There's a little bit of power there, too, that he loves, but mostly, he just enjoys a pretty face.
He hisses in pleasure and lifts his hips without thinking at the swirl of her tongue. He wants more, but he's not about to ask for it yet. ]
( her eyes meet his, almost as if river knows that he's watching her and she smiles, eyes shining with lust. with that knowing of what she's going to do him.
her lips stay just around the tip of him, a light hum in her throat as she swirls her tongue again. a hand slides from his thigh, fingers running slowly down his cock, holding him as she slides her mouth from him.
river's eyes stay on his, lips pressing a kiss to the tip of him before she asks, words vibrating against his cock-- )
Whatever shall I do to you?
( but, as he knows, river has her own plan. she waits, a second longer than necessary, lips against him, for him to start to form an answer, to see his want, perhaps struggle, before she makes her move.
her tongue moves quick, one last flick over the tip before river takes the length of him into her mouth. her hand stays around him, fingers dancing across his cock as her tongue works, running over the tip, a slow suck until her lips slide from him. it's extended, aided by her being able to hold her breath longer than humanly possible.
and river repeats this, keeping her motions slow, drawn out, building his pleasure but only inch by inch before drawing back )
her lips stay just around the tip of him, a light hum in her throat as she swirls her tongue again. a hand slides from his thigh, fingers running slowly down his cock, holding him as she slides her mouth from him.
river's eyes stay on his, lips pressing a kiss to the tip of him before she asks, words vibrating against his cock-- )
Whatever shall I do to you?
( but, as he knows, river has her own plan. she waits, a second longer than necessary, lips against him, for him to start to form an answer, to see his want, perhaps struggle, before she makes her move.
her tongue moves quick, one last flick over the tip before river takes the length of him into her mouth. her hand stays around him, fingers dancing across his cock as her tongue works, running over the tip, a slow suck until her lips slide from him. it's extended, aided by her being able to hold her breath longer than humanly possible.
and river repeats this, keeping her motions slow, drawn out, building his pleasure but only inch by inch before drawing back )
Edited 2018-10-03 00:46 (UTC)
Something awful--
[ His voice is already rough and low, but he's far from reaching his breaking point. He simply shows his hunger more readily, more openly than he would in other circumstances. It's only right that River knows what kind of effect she has on him, so she knows what to do. Not that she needs direction or encouragement. Magnus trusts her to be absolutely terrible and in control.
It's excruciatingly slow and teasing, every little touch already enough to send shivers down his spine. He holds on, wanting so desperately to touch her, touch himself, move this along, but he knows it's worth the wait.
He groans low in his throat as she does that thing, that thing where she doesn't have to breathe, and his toes curl in the carpet beneath them. ]
Fuck, River--
[ His voice is already rough and low, but he's far from reaching his breaking point. He simply shows his hunger more readily, more openly than he would in other circumstances. It's only right that River knows what kind of effect she has on him, so she knows what to do. Not that she needs direction or encouragement. Magnus trusts her to be absolutely terrible and in control.
It's excruciatingly slow and teasing, every little touch already enough to send shivers down his spine. He holds on, wanting so desperately to touch her, touch himself, move this along, but he knows it's worth the wait.
He groans low in his throat as she does that thing, that thing where she doesn't have to breathe, and his toes curl in the carpet beneath them. ]
Fuck, River--
( she repeats it again, taking her time, drawing the motions of her mouth even slower. it's another few minutes before her mouth slides from him, because even river has to breathe again eventually.
her chest heaves as oxygen floods through her again, river leaning up to press a light kiss to his chest. her fingers still work, stroking down his length, and though the action is slow her touch increases, fingers a little less gentle now as they work.
with her breath slowly returning her kisses return, working her way back up his chest. her teeth graze his nipple, roughly nipping.
all the while river listens to his breath, the noises rising through him. the closer that he begins the get will cause river to lessen her motions again, stilling her touch, giving on the occasional light stroke as she nips at him, hand eventually sliding completely from him )
her chest heaves as oxygen floods through her again, river leaning up to press a light kiss to his chest. her fingers still work, stroking down his length, and though the action is slow her touch increases, fingers a little less gentle now as they work.
with her breath slowly returning her kisses return, working her way back up his chest. her teeth graze his nipple, roughly nipping.
all the while river listens to his breath, the noises rising through him. the closer that he begins the get will cause river to lessen her motions again, stilling her touch, giving on the occasional light stroke as she nips at him, hand eventually sliding completely from him )
[ This is torture, pure and simple. Magnus hasn't experienced this kind of sweet abuse in years, but River knows exactly how to push his buttons. Every time he gasps with particular pleasure, she eases off. Every time he tries to push up into the ring of her fingers, she pulls away. It's enough to have him keening softly, needy and near desperate for more, and he fights to keep himself still and quiet, hoping that she'll give him more if he doesn't show how much he wants it.
He tries, but he fails. The feel of teeth against his nipple has him arching up into the touch. When she draws her hand away, he whimpers, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. ]
River... [ It's a soft whine, a please without the word being spoken. ]
He tries, but he fails. The feel of teeth against his nipple has him arching up into the touch. When she draws her hand away, he whimpers, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. ]
River... [ It's a soft whine, a please without the word being spoken. ]
( river smiles against his chest, a light chuckle at his whine. it's a beautiful sound, a powerful feeling to have him at her mercy, to almost have reduced him to something so small. but, where the thought could easily be sadistic she isn't so cruel. it wouldn't bring her any pleasure to leave him like this.
she presses a kiss to his nipple now, rising from the floor. she slides her dress up her legs as she moves, slipping back onto his lap, though keeping herself raised just above his cock, lips moving to his jaw.
one arm comes up around his shoulders, her other hand running down his chest, snaking between them. she kisses his jaw again as her fingers stroke over his cock, two, three slow strokes, her lips moving down his neck. as she nips again, a light bite of his neck, river lowers herself down, taking him in.
she rolls her hips, settling, getting her comfortable position before she moves, raising and lowering herself at a similarly slow pace to what her strokes of his cock had been. she's going to draw it out for as long as they can both bear )
she presses a kiss to his nipple now, rising from the floor. she slides her dress up her legs as she moves, slipping back onto his lap, though keeping herself raised just above his cock, lips moving to his jaw.
one arm comes up around his shoulders, her other hand running down his chest, snaking between them. she kisses his jaw again as her fingers stroke over his cock, two, three slow strokes, her lips moving down his neck. as she nips again, a light bite of his neck, river lowers herself down, taking him in.
she rolls her hips, settling, getting her comfortable position before she moves, raising and lowering herself at a similarly slow pace to what her strokes of his cock had been. she's going to draw it out for as long as they can both bear )
[ She moves, thank the Angel she moves, and Magnus knows what's coming, hopes he knows what's coming even if he knows damn well that River's going to take her sweet time about it. The kisses only heighten that longing, make him dig his fingers more viciously into the poor sofa cushions. He wants nothing more than to grab her and throw her down on her back, take her against the couch, on the floor. But that's not the game they're playing tonight and he loves her for it just as much as he hates her.
He fights to keep his hips from rising into the circle of her fingers, does an admirable job of it, too. But it's all lost when she feels her wet heat surrounding his cock. With a keening moan, eyes shut, he rolls his hips up to meet hers, pushing him just that little bit deeper into her.
She settles into that slow pace and Magnus gives her a look of pleading and, yet, knowing. ]
Can I touch you now?
[ His voice is rough and strained. ]
He fights to keep his hips from rising into the circle of her fingers, does an admirable job of it, too. But it's all lost when she feels her wet heat surrounding his cock. With a keening moan, eyes shut, he rolls his hips up to meet hers, pushing him just that little bit deeper into her.
She settles into that slow pace and Magnus gives her a look of pleading and, yet, knowing. ]
Can I touch you now?
[ His voice is rough and strained. ]
( its her turn to moan as he rocks deeper into her, caught a little in surprise and she rides it out, his name falling as a whisper with it.
river leans back a little, watching him, a smile tugging at her lips at his request, his beg. the arm that had been around his shoulders slides down, her hand grasping his own, squeezing gently before she takes his hand. she settles it on her lower back, giving him a little freedom to touch but not where he'd most like to. he's still under her control and river gives a slightly more forceful roll of her hips as if to emphasise that.
she keeps the pace, giving him a few moments to touch, to explore his new freedom before river lifts her hips, tilting her angle to add a little more friction to each thrust. her moan drops lower, eyes falling shut, her head tipping back. she'd used the time and new angle to slide her hand between them, working her fingers against herself, building her pleasure but also teasing him by touching herself in a way she won't let him )
river leans back a little, watching him, a smile tugging at her lips at his request, his beg. the arm that had been around his shoulders slides down, her hand grasping his own, squeezing gently before she takes his hand. she settles it on her lower back, giving him a little freedom to touch but not where he'd most like to. he's still under her control and river gives a slightly more forceful roll of her hips as if to emphasise that.
she keeps the pace, giving him a few moments to touch, to explore his new freedom before river lifts her hips, tilting her angle to add a little more friction to each thrust. her moan drops lower, eyes falling shut, her head tipping back. she'd used the time and new angle to slide her hand between them, working her fingers against herself, building her pleasure but also teasing him by touching herself in a way she won't let him )
[ He gives a low, intensely frustrated groan when she directs his hand to the small of her back. Immediately he grabs a fistful of what little fabric covers that area, pulling it tight with the notion of tearing the whole dress completely off of her. He doesn't even have to touch her to do that, though, just has to snap his fingers and that could be taken care of. But the low, deep grind of her hips reminds him: it's River's rules and he'll obey. He releases the silky fabric and splays his hand across her back, first touching those smooth muscles and then trying to pull her closer to him.
She gorgeous as she rides him; there's no other word for it. The play of the light on her skin, the dress, the wild abandon of her hair, the bounce of her tits which Magnus wants so badly to touch coming together in a gorgeous beyond belief woman that he's ever so grateful to have so close to him. Magnus bites his lip, leaning forward without even realizing it, wanting to kiss her neck, bite at her ear, any little thing that she would allow. ]
She gorgeous as she rides him; there's no other word for it. The play of the light on her skin, the dress, the wild abandon of her hair, the bounce of her tits which Magnus wants so badly to touch coming together in a gorgeous beyond belief woman that he's ever so grateful to have so close to him. Magnus bites his lip, leaning forward without even realizing it, wanting to kiss her neck, bite at her ear, any little thing that she would allow. ]
( touching herself was a bad idea. it feels incredible, river knows her body well, knows just where to touch to lose her senses and that's the problem -- she's making it harder to follow her own plan.
and god does she want him, the idea of telling him to fuck her hard until she screams is incredibly tempting -- he makes it very difficult to tease him for any extended period of time.
though she rides him slow her own touch delves a little harder, faster and it has her subconsciously leaning towards him, her moans getting louder.
as his lips find her his touch makes even harder to resist, sending tingles through her like electricity. river grinds down hard and her hips move faster, her head tipping to the side to better allow him access. she knows that she should stop this, that now she's coming apart for him instead of getting to watch him but maybe they can come apart together )
Magnus--
( his name is caught on a gasp, her thighs gripping against his.
she looks at him, eyes dark as she gazes into his, her expression full of want and need. she's lost her own control, hoping that he'll give her, give them both what they desperately want )
and god does she want him, the idea of telling him to fuck her hard until she screams is incredibly tempting -- he makes it very difficult to tease him for any extended period of time.
though she rides him slow her own touch delves a little harder, faster and it has her subconsciously leaning towards him, her moans getting louder.
as his lips find her his touch makes even harder to resist, sending tingles through her like electricity. river grinds down hard and her hips move faster, her head tipping to the side to better allow him access. she knows that she should stop this, that now she's coming apart for him instead of getting to watch him but maybe they can come apart together )
Magnus--
( his name is caught on a gasp, her thighs gripping against his.
she looks at him, eyes dark as she gazes into his, her expression full of want and need. she's lost her own control, hoping that he'll give her, give them both what they desperately want )
Yes.
[ He answers her gasp with a moan and immediately springs into action. All that pent up energy, that want and desire, is finally given release in that permissive exhale of his name. His name has never sounded so good on someone's lips.
His lips find her neck; his teeth do, too, nipping at the sweet skin there, growling as he tastes her. His hands, free to move now, roam up and down her body hungrily, satiating the need to touch before they settle on her hips. And hold tight.
He thrusts up into her, hard, just once at first, but his own control quickly leaves him as well. There's no way to make this last, not when she's brought herself so close and he's on the edge as well, desperate for relief. His hips move madly, thrusting up deep into her at a wild pace. ]
Yes. Come for me, River. Let me feel you.
[ He answers her gasp with a moan and immediately springs into action. All that pent up energy, that want and desire, is finally given release in that permissive exhale of his name. His name has never sounded so good on someone's lips.
His lips find her neck; his teeth do, too, nipping at the sweet skin there, growling as he tastes her. His hands, free to move now, roam up and down her body hungrily, satiating the need to touch before they settle on her hips. And hold tight.
He thrusts up into her, hard, just once at first, but his own control quickly leaves him as well. There's no way to make this last, not when she's brought herself so close and he's on the edge as well, desperate for relief. His hips move madly, thrusting up deep into her at a wild pace. ]
Yes. Come for me, River. Let me feel you.
( it all comes together, river leaning herself close to him. he's learned her well, knowing exactly how to respond, to give her what she wants. needs. the more that he touches her, fucks her, the more that river craves.
and though she's so close river doesn't want it to end. she just about whimpers as she pulls her hand from herself, letting it rest on his chest )
You first.
( he already brought her to orgasm earlier. as much as holding it off is a struggle, as much as she wants to come for him, she's not entirely finished with him. she tips his head back up, rolling her hips again as she moves to catch his lips, a brief kiss before she nips at his bottom lip )
and though she's so close river doesn't want it to end. she just about whimpers as she pulls her hand from herself, letting it rest on his chest )
You first.
( he already brought her to orgasm earlier. as much as holding it off is a struggle, as much as she wants to come for him, she's not entirely finished with him. she tips his head back up, rolling her hips again as she moves to catch his lips, a brief kiss before she nips at his bottom lip )
[ He pants hot breath against her mouth, lips chasing after hers like a thirsty man craving water. He doesn't care how desperate he might look, how wrecked. He only cares about his own pleasure and River's right now. The world has narrowed to just them, the heat between them and the rhythm of their bodies.
He's gotten the freedom to touch her, to fuck her harder, to do more, but in the end, in the end he'll obey. He'll do as she says. But not make it easy on her.
His arm slides around her waist, holds her tight as he thrusts up with ragged, unsteady thrusts. His moans are loud and unabashed as he comes to the edge, teeters there, then comes hard, shouting her name against the crook of her neck. He continues to thrust into her, riding out his orgasm, letting the shocking waves of pleasure sweep over him in shudders that rack his body. ]
He's gotten the freedom to touch her, to fuck her harder, to do more, but in the end, in the end he'll obey. He'll do as she says. But not make it easy on her.
His arm slides around her waist, holds her tight as he thrusts up with ragged, unsteady thrusts. His moans are loud and unabashed as he comes to the edge, teeters there, then comes hard, shouting her name against the crook of her neck. He continues to thrust into her, riding out his orgasm, letting the shocking waves of pleasure sweep over him in shudders that rack his body. ]
( she would hate it is she didn't love it so much, the almost competition between them, the wish to do something that drove the other crazy with the pleasure.
river knows that it's coming when she feels his arm catch her, river feeling a little restricted in her movememts. that first thrust catches her, makes her absolutely swear, not quite recovered when the next trusts come--
and. fuck.
her hand moves back to his chest, trying to steady herself against the almost ferocity of his orgasm, but his thrusts are wild, hard inside her and her nails graze over his chest, scratching--
her head tips back, back arching into his touch as her own orgasm rips through her. his name is shouted in a mix of swears, words almost dissolving into moans as her orgasm and his thrusts builds inside her and river's glad that he's got an arm around her because she's not certain she can think, let alone keep herself up.
her movements start to slow as her orgasm fades, letting herself fall against his chest, breaths ragged, eyes closing as a contented smile graces her lips, fingers slowly running over his chest )
river knows that it's coming when she feels his arm catch her, river feeling a little restricted in her movememts. that first thrust catches her, makes her absolutely swear, not quite recovered when the next trusts come--
and. fuck.
her hand moves back to his chest, trying to steady herself against the almost ferocity of his orgasm, but his thrusts are wild, hard inside her and her nails graze over his chest, scratching--
her head tips back, back arching into his touch as her own orgasm rips through her. his name is shouted in a mix of swears, words almost dissolving into moans as her orgasm and his thrusts builds inside her and river's glad that he's got an arm around her because she's not certain she can think, let alone keep herself up.
her movements start to slow as her orgasm fades, letting herself fall against his chest, breaths ragged, eyes closing as a contented smile graces her lips, fingers slowly running over his chest )
[ He can feel her body tighten around him, and even though he's sensitive from having come so recently, it still feels amazing, the tight, wet, heat of her. He tries his best to continue to fuck her as she comes herself, see her through her own orgasm, but the truth is he's practically beside himself, bleary with pleasure, and limbs heavy and languid.
His chest rises and falls rapidly, his heart beating so hard she can surely feel it vibrating through his chest to hers. Just as he can feel her body reacting, recovering.
Magnus is a cuddler, a sucker for a snuggle, so when he has the opportunity, he seizes on it. The arm around her waist tightens a touch, holding her close to him. One hand smooths up and down her thigh, slipping underneath her skirt to do so. And he nuzzles at her neck, kisses at her ear as he murmurs into it: ]
You're magnificent.
His chest rises and falls rapidly, his heart beating so hard she can surely feel it vibrating through his chest to hers. Just as he can feel her body reacting, recovering.
Magnus is a cuddler, a sucker for a snuggle, so when he has the opportunity, he seizes on it. The arm around her waist tightens a touch, holding her close to him. One hand smooths up and down her thigh, slipping underneath her skirt to do so. And he nuzzles at her neck, kisses at her ear as he murmurs into it: ]
You're magnificent.
( her hand slides up his chest to rest over his heart, feeling the race of the beat, comforting in a small way and such a different feeling to the pounding, the even quicker beat of both of her own.
river chuckles at his comment, breath hot against his neck. she tips her head up, pressing a kiss to his neck, catching his pulse and kissing again slower, sucking a mark in place )
As are you. ( her words come slowly, quietly. there are rare times when river actually cuddles, most often getting what she needs and being on her way. magnus is an exception, a measure of her trust to give him this gentle, almost vulnerable moment, and to take her own small pleasure in getting to see and feel just how she affected him )
Magnificent... and terrible.
( coming from her. but it's the best kind of terrible, the only good kind, and she loves how he is. matching her wicked ways, teasing and loving her so thoroughly. she doesn't think she'll ever get bored of him and river dearly hopes that's true )
river chuckles at his comment, breath hot against his neck. she tips her head up, pressing a kiss to his neck, catching his pulse and kissing again slower, sucking a mark in place )
As are you. ( her words come slowly, quietly. there are rare times when river actually cuddles, most often getting what she needs and being on her way. magnus is an exception, a measure of her trust to give him this gentle, almost vulnerable moment, and to take her own small pleasure in getting to see and feel just how she affected him )
Magnificent... and terrible.
( coming from her. but it's the best kind of terrible, the only good kind, and she loves how he is. matching her wicked ways, teasing and loving her so thoroughly. she doesn't think she'll ever get bored of him and river dearly hopes that's true )
[ He groans softly as she makes her mark on him, tipping his head back so she has better access. He has no problem with it, has never had a problem with it from any lover, and won't be doing anything foolish like putting on more make up or wearing a scarf to hide the mark tomorrow. He likes the memories, in whatever form they come in.
He chuckles at her compliment, sliding his hand up and down her back. He lets them both relax like that for a few moments before he presses a kiss to her ear, lets his lips find her ear again. ]
You'll stay? [ He doesn't sound needy about it, though he is hopeful. It's just that, with a woman like River, she disappears as quickly and easily as she appears. It's a trait of Magnus', too, just in place, not time. ]
Or do I lose you again?
He chuckles at her compliment, sliding his hand up and down her back. He lets them both relax like that for a few moments before he presses a kiss to her ear, lets his lips find her ear again. ]
You'll stay? [ He doesn't sound needy about it, though he is hopeful. It's just that, with a woman like River, she disappears as quickly and easily as she appears. It's a trait of Magnus', too, just in place, not time. ]
Or do I lose you again?
( river straightens at his question, slowly sitting up to look at him. she uses the moment to lift herself from him, sliding his cock from her before settling in his lap again, getting a new comfortable position )
Give me a reason to.
( she didn't often stay because river rarely needed to sleep, but mostly because in these moments after she didn't always know what to do. she didn't have a life here and making connections had always been a weaker point for her.
but she'd stayed before. magnus had given her reason to then and she would again if he asked, if he wanted her to enough )
Give me a reason to.
( she didn't often stay because river rarely needed to sleep, but mostly because in these moments after she didn't always know what to do. she didn't have a life here and making connections had always been a weaker point for her.
but she'd stayed before. magnus had given her reason to then and she would again if he asked, if he wanted her to enough )
Because I want you to.
[ He wishes that would be enough, but he's been on the other side of this, been the one always leaving, always moving, never staying. Sometimes the other person's wants are just not enough.
So he flings his hand in an errant wave at the same time as he flips them. His magic extends the sofa seat into something more like a queen bed and they tumble so that he's atop her. Smiling. ]
Because I'm finally going to tell you why I'm banned from Peru.
[ He wishes that would be enough, but he's been on the other side of this, been the one always leaving, always moving, never staying. Sometimes the other person's wants are just not enough.
So he flings his hand in an errant wave at the same time as he flips them. His magic extends the sofa seat into something more like a queen bed and they tumble so that he's atop her. Smiling. ]
Because I'm finally going to tell you why I'm banned from Peru.
( river laughs as they land, hands landing at his waist. she tugs him closer, a curious expression on her as she looks at him, considering that story. it does sound like it'll be interesting and definitely worth staying for )
Oh?
( she pretends to think on it a little more before leaning up to quickly kiss him )
Make it good.
Oh?
( she pretends to think on it a little more before leaning up to quickly kiss him )
Make it good.
[ He hums into the kiss, brief though it is, and chases after it futilely. His natural instinct takes over as he leans in to kiss her cheek, move his way down to her neck and ear. ]
I have absolutely no idea.
[ He snickers as he pulls back. ]
I mean, there was the time that I was a pirate and stole a ship full of guano. And there was the orgy in the warlock council chambers. And there was the time that I stole from the national museum and from one of the high warlocks herself. The former was returned to the indigenous people and the latter was a pretty bracelet I still have around here somewhere. But the point is: I received a letter banning me from the entire country for crimes unspeakable, and I can't for the life of me get anyone to tell me which crime. They refuse to speak them.
I have absolutely no idea.
[ He snickers as he pulls back. ]
I mean, there was the time that I was a pirate and stole a ship full of guano. And there was the orgy in the warlock council chambers. And there was the time that I stole from the national museum and from one of the high warlocks herself. The former was returned to the indigenous people and the latter was a pretty bracelet I still have around here somewhere. But the point is: I received a letter banning me from the entire country for crimes unspeakable, and I can't for the life of me get anyone to tell me which crime. They refuse to speak them.
( there's a slightly disappointed hum. whilst his stories are particularly juicy, rather scandalous at parts, it wasn't the story that river had been hoping for. some of that she'd done and never been banned from anywhere )
Maybe it's better not knowing.
( she runs her fingers over his waist, kneading her thumbs a little )
It could be all accumulated.
Maybe it's better not knowing.
( she runs her fingers over his waist, kneading her thumbs a little )
It could be all accumulated.
No, I want to know so I can do it again.
[ He grins crookedly, reaching up to push her hair back, though the abundance of curls makes the attempt to tuck some behind her ear rather fruitless. ]
I need to get banned from several other places before I'm satisfied. But people are remarkably open to my antics, aside from Peru, apparently.
[ He grins crookedly, reaching up to push her hair back, though the abundance of curls makes the attempt to tuck some behind her ear rather fruitless. ]
I need to get banned from several other places before I'm satisfied. But people are remarkably open to my antics, aside from Peru, apparently.
I know a few places where that could happen with ease.
( though considering that they were places that river enjoyed, meaning that she just toed the line, she isn't certain that she wanted to introduce him )
Though if you really were looking for some scandal--
( it may not be his cup of tea though considering the scandal wasn't really sex. he shouldn't ask what kind of places she visited )
( though considering that they were places that river enjoyed, meaning that she just toed the line, she isn't certain that she wanted to introduce him )
Though if you really were looking for some scandal--
( it may not be his cup of tea though considering the scandal wasn't really sex. he shouldn't ask what kind of places she visited )
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