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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 24, 2019 2:06:44 GMT
Kom woda ‘so gyon op, gon woda ‘so kom daun from water we are born, to water we return O n some level she knew that. And while she loved that about him, the unwavering loyalty they held toward one another . . . she still stood by her words. The last thing she wanted was for him to be harmed in his attempt to see her. Though, he had never been unsuccessful in it. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of his lips on her skin before he held her against him. She took comfort in the feeling, engulfed by his arm, taking in his scent and just the way he felt.
"They learned from the past." Meaning, when she had escaped before and the guards would ensure such an abomination would not take place twice in the history of the Conclave. While she knew he couldn't, the words still elicited that fear . . . intensified it. For now they knew there was really no other choice but to fight. To fight, or to fall. "When Nia first took me, I never intended to fight in the Conclave." She hadn't had any intention of fighting in it, ever. She would have rather fallen then take another life. "But circumstance has changed so much." From falling in love with her husband to him being exiled to . . . their baby that grew in her womb.
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Grounder | Floukru
"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 24, 2019 2:00:40 GMT
Kom woda ‘so gyon op, gon woda ‘so kom daun from water we are born, to water we return T he sound of deprivation when he pulled his lips from her core, were muffled by the almost immediate replacement of his lips upon hers. She parted her mouth to deepen it, attempting to breathe though he was doing a rather good job of robbing her from it. But fortunately he continued to put his hands to good use, muffled moans of pleasure erupting from her, a tremble shooting through her body, tensing up before reaching that peak of euphoria.
Her hand had stayed on the back of his head, continuing to clutch his hair as it was all she could touch in this moment. Breathing heavily when he pulled his lips from hers, she felt everything spin in the best way possible as she swam in the sea of ecstasy. At some point he had removed her shirt, commented on going to bed, and lifted her to it. The few steps over short as he dropped her on it. She looked at him as he complimented her. Truth be told, Luna loved hearing it. To know that she was desirable to a man that had little choice but to wed her. Though, they were beyond such thought now.
With a small smirk forming on her lips, she spoke in their tongue. "My turn." With that, she swiftly reached up to grab his shirt to pull him forward while her legs wrapped around his waist, flipping him over so that she was on top of him and his back against the bed. Her hands pressed his hands down on either side of them, pinning him to the surface. She hovered over him, her hair forming a curtain around him before she leaned down and ravenously kissed him, tugging at his bottom lip while pushing her hips forward, rubbing against him. She did not fail to notice that he was still completely dressed . . . for now.
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Grounder | Floukru
"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:37:56 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:37:32 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:37:16 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:36:58 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:36:41 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:36:24 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:36:06 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:35:50 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:35:36 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 15:35:15 GMT
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 2:46:03 GMT
Kom woda ‘so gyon op, gon woda ‘so kom daun from water we are born, to water we return T alking was becoming more difficult, but Luna refused to be rendered speechless. Left only with sounds of pleasure rather than coherent words. He kissed her, speaking against her lips while pressing harder to her. The action caused her to sharply gasp, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment. "I can't seem to remember . . . how yours feels." The words a playful lie. Only to encourage the teasing interactions. Though he seemed to have more leverage over her than she did over him at this moment. The contact of their lips were lost, but he quickly occupied them elsewhere.
As soon as they touched her core, Luna gasped, her head falling back as she attempted to stifle the sound yet again by biting her lip. Though she feared it would be to no avail. Her hands fell to the back of his head, tightly taking hold of a fistful of his hear in each hand, pressing him closer to encourage him while pushing her hips up to push them closer to his mouth. She let out a moan of pleasure as his teeth and tongue set to work, feeling herself growing closer to the peak of euphoria as he worked her. She leaned back a little, against the mirror, one hand leaving his hair to clutch the edge of the small surface of the desk while her other hand still holding his hair tightened its grip.
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Grounder | Floukru
"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 1:58:45 GMT
Kom woda ‘so gyon op, gon woda ‘so kom daun from water we are born, to water we return H ow far they had come. From being strangers, to forced spouses, to . . . this. The casual way he spoke while undressing her. The nonchalant way he removed her pants while touching her. And Luna enjoyed every second of it. Where they were married for political reasons, they had embraced the roles of husband and wife. The domesticity of it all making Luna realize just how much she had wanted this in her life. A husband to love and be loved by. She didn't object any of his movements, from unlacing her pants to removing them completely, to adjusting her position so that he could touch her. And touch her he did.
She closed her eyes, a soft moan escaping her as she bit her bottom lip. Her head slightly fell back, hair brushing against the mirror that was there. Her hands slid back up his arms to clutch his shoulders, desire building in her. Her husband was a very, virile man. An appetite that she had come to share once they were comfortable with each other in all things physical. Breathless from the pleasure and need that was starting to take liquid form, she tried to regain some sense, though he was making it increasingly difficult.
She moved her head forward, one hand going to the back of his as she leaned forward, her lips against his ear. Speaking in a low, seductive tone of voice. "Would it excite you to know that I did this with my own hand, alone in our cold bed, while thinking of you." While speaking, her other hand had fallen down to his own, curling her fingers around his wrist in encouragement and direction though he needed none from her. He didn't need any aid when it came to fulfilling her needs.
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"I didn't flee the conclave because I was afraid
I would lose. I fled,
because I knew I would win."
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Post by Luna on Dec 23, 2019 1:15:31 GMT
Kom woda ‘so gyon op, gon woda ‘so kom daun from water we are born, to water we return L una couldn't help but smile when he slightly lifted her onto the table, standing between her legs, parted enough for him to do so. Her husband certainly was not subtle in where this was headed but with that in mind, she intended to have some fun with him. He told her that it was a fire, and asked if everything was well over here. She did not wish to darken the moment with complaints, nor was it in her nature to do so. He knew what his mother was like better than any. He knew that the days here without him would be difficult to endure. There was nothing Luna could say that would make it any better, so she steered the conversation in another direction.
"Lonely," she said teasingly, suggestively. Moving her hands to his shoulders she rested them there, leaning in for another kiss though kept it short and brief so she could speak as she drew back. "You smell of sweat and travel." Another tease that she didn't actually mean for he didn't smell bad at all. "And you must be hungry." Spoken in the same teasing voice, she was playfully stalling for his actions were clear enough in what would come next between them. "As well as require rest from your journey." Her hands slid down his shoulders, over his arms, giving him a feigned look of innocence as if expecting him to step back.
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