Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 10:43:04 GMT -6
The King of the Incubi was relaxing on the sand of a beach of one of the islands, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the peace of the area. There were no other inhabitants on the island and he was grateful for that, it made the ability to relax much easier. He sighed in contentment as he placed his arms behind his head and lay back, closing his dark eyes against the glare of the sun off the water.
A slight breeze picked up every now and then, cooling those in the sun's heat just when they needed it most, as if there was some all seeing being that was taking care of those on the little island.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 10:52:27 GMT -6
The necromancer knew she would run into the king of the incubi upon this island, which was she came here. There was no other reason for her to be out and about on uncharted islands other than to find this particular incubus. She had even traveled alone upon a small boat out to this particular island. She knew how to handle a small sail boat quite well on her own, which she was grateful for this talent now.
Ayvajin gave a smile as she made her way over to the sand and over to Lucien. She made the distance between them rather short rapidly. Her steps were quick even in the wet sand. The necromancer looked rather graceful and elegant as she went over to Lucien. Her blue dress seemed to flow over her body like the flowed in the ocean.
The necromancer seemed like gypsy on this day, adorned with blue gemmed necklaces and bracelets. Her dress was even somewhat fashioned like that of a gypsy. There was even a scarf that was tying her hair back.
Ayvajin was quick with her movements as she reached Lucien. She instantly laid down beside him, kissing his lips gently.
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 11:02:48 GMT -6
He grinned as she kissed him, arm instantly wrapping around her and drawing her close to him, deepening the kiss for a moment before letting her go. "Now, who is following who?" he teased her, dark eyes flashing in amusement before he settled back against the sand, keeping an arm around her body loosely.
"What brings you out here? Should you not be off doing exorcisms or whatever it is that you do?" he teased her, knowing full well why she was here. He was careful with how often he visited her, always allowing at least a day between times that he saw her so he did not drain her energy as often happened with other incubi and the mates they fell in love with.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 11:13:16 GMT -6
“You know why I am here,” Ayvajin said with a smile as her eyes lit up. She leaned down against him once more, kissing his lips gently. The necromancer could not help but what to be with the incubus constantly, and she was starting to feel that she was almost becoming obsessed. Was it healthy at all to want to see a creature like an incubus all of the time?
“I missed you, you know, and I knew that I could find you out here. So, I came as quickly as I could.” She smiled once more, letting her eyes trail away from his as she took in every detail of the incubus’s being like she tended to often. “You cannot blame me for doing the same thing you would, Lucien.”
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Lucien
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King of the Incubi
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 11:21:03 GMT -6
"I can't but I can tell you that the obsession is not a good thing," he said softly as he trailed a hand down her face. "Which is why I am not with you all the time. You need time away to regain your energy. You have to be careful that you don't kill yourself," he said as he leaned up and kissed her again.
That was the dangers about being in love with an Incubi, they drew you in and made you think of nothing else besides them and even Lucien had the problem. It was just how they were and their nature, they could not deny it, only warn those they actually cared about. "I love you too much to let you die," he said as he drew her into another kiss.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 11:35:11 GMT -6
“I am stronger than you give me credit for, Lucien,” Ayvajin said with a smile, her eyes moving back up to his. Her hands gently ran up the incubus’s chest before her fingers trailed up against his neck.
The necromancer seemed to becoming rather enlightened about the world, more so than in past years. She could not explain this sudden change exactly, but she had nothing to complain about. She was learning her strengths and weaknesses whenever the incubus was not around. Ayvajin ultimately felt as peace with the world.
“I love you, though, and shall respect your words to the best of my abilities. I will try not to track you down as often as I do now.”
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 11:39:20 GMT -6
"Good," he said with a smile as he looked at her, dark eyes taking in her form lying next to him on the sand. "I love you as well, however you should let me come to you. I can sense a different level of energy in you that wanes with the constant time you wish to have with me," he said gently as he watched her. "Over time, if you wean yourself to it, it will not affect you as greatly."
He lay back against the sand once more, enjoying the warmth of the day and the woman at his side. For a short time, he had nothing to worry about and these were the moments he treasured.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 11:56:32 GMT -6
Ayvajin let out a soft sigh, enjoying how Lucien felt against her. She knew he was right, and she knew she should listen to him. The necromancer rested her head upon the incubus’s chest gently. She loved being around him, though, so it was hard for her to force herself away.
“I met my father,” Ayvajin said suddenly. Her fingers gently traced over Lucien’s stomach. “Which got me thinking about quite a bit, you know. I might be heading up to the Sanctuary soon to seek sound counsel and to possibly seek my mother’s spirit out.”
The necromancer had been thinking quite a bit about talking to her mother or at least seeing her. She was not sure what she should do exactly.
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 12:03:18 GMT -6
"I would be careful. If you never knew her, do you really want to bring it up? If you met him, since he undoubtedly told you her name and about her, do you really want to meet her? Just because she gave birth to you and they created you does not necessarily make them your parents. The ones that raised you are your parents. It could make you doubt who you are and what you grew up with," he said softly. He had seen it all too often in the past and it rarely ended happily for both parties.
"If she is resting in peace, do you want to pull her back and disturb that? Somethings are better left unfinished," he murmured as he let his fingers slip through her hair in a comforting gesture.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 12:23:23 GMT -6
"I cherished the ones who raised me,” Ayvajin said. “And I would never take what they have done for me for granted. I still go and see them as well. I was glad to see my birth father, though. I was glad to see where part of my appearance comes from.”
The necromancer gave a slow sigh. “I can easily see if she is resting in peace or not. You never know. Perhaps, her spirit has not seen much rest these years. I have never had a clue to how to find her particular soul. A name does help more than you would think.”
She looked away with a slight shrug. “I shall ask the ancient. He seems always full of good advice dealing with spirits. He could tell me if my mother ever wanted to be with me, or if she ever wanted to see me.”
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 12:27:25 GMT -6
Lucien chuckled as he drew her down to another kiss, hushing her and telling her to relax. "Do not spoil the beauty of the day by thinking of the past or future. Live in the present," he told her as he drew her to him, urging her to laze about in the sand with him on the island this day. They had the whole island to themselves for the time being and he intended to make full use of this rather nice day.
"Now relax and just do as you feel right doing today," he told her as he kissed her again.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 12:40:41 GMT -6
“I just feel like kissing you,” Ayvajin said, kissing Lucien once more. “And just spending time with you, and maybe a bit more, you know.” The necromancer gave a laugh, running her fingers over Lucien’s chest.
Ayvajin pressed herself closer to the incubus, leaving kisses from his lips to his neck. She gave a few nips on his neck, one of her hands trailing up over the other side of his neck. She enjoyed this close contact between the two. She loved feeling him so close and so intimate against her. The more she was with him, the more she wanted to just stay with him.
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 12:54:16 GMT -6
Lucien grinned as he kissed her back rolling her over so that he was on top of her. "Then I think I can arrange that," he said with a predatory grin as he devoured her lips with his, his wings emerging in a shimmer in the air behind them as he called forth some of his magick.
His plan would be for him to make the whole experience the best for Ayvajin and it would work rather well, he mused as his hands traced down her body and his lips went to work, pulling out the little sounds she made.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 13:39:25 GMT -6
Ayvajin gave laugh unable to help herself as she arched up against Lucien. Her arms slipped around the incubus, her fingernails grazing over his skin. A short moan escaped her lips, enjoying his touch to the fullest.
The necromancer’s heart was pounding hard and loud in her chest. His contact completely thrilled her, and there was even more excitement of the thought of where they were at the moment.
Ayvajin would allow Lucien to do whatever he thought was appropriate to her. He seemed to have always known his way around her body, and him taking control was quite alright with her.
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 13:42:23 GMT -6
Lucien chuckled as his lips descended on hers, his hands working their magic as her clothes came off, his following. It seemed like mere moments before the Incubi had her moaning at the slightest touch, yet it was longer. He thought about his actions, making sure the necromancer enjoyed herself to the fullest.
Leaning back when they finished, he magicked a blanket from his realm and lay it down, pulling her onto it with him as he traced a ghost like hand down her side. "You're too beautiful for your own good, Ayvajin," he said softly as he looked at her.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 13:58:46 GMT -6
Ayvajin smiled, leaning against Lucien as she kissed him once more. Her hand slipped up and gently touched the incubus’s cheek. She was grateful for his touch, his words. She found herself unable to stop smiling.
“You are so wonderful, Lucien,” she whispered, her eyes looking to his once more. Another little smile formed over her lips. “You know, I have never been this happy in my life. I… I have never found someone who can make me feel like you do.”
The necromancer took a short breath. “I… I want to know what exactly you want out of this, Lucien.”
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 14:02:44 GMT -6
"I am happy giving you whatever you want out of this that I can, Ayvajin," he said softly as he watched her, one hand coming up to push some strands of hair out of her face and tuck them behind her ear. "I do not want to do anything that will hurt you," he said as he kissed her forehead.
He moved away slightly as he watched, her, letting her lead this in the direction that she wanted it to go in. He would let her say her peace and make judgment based on what she wanted out of this.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 14:26:59 GMT -6
Ayvajin let out a slow sigh, looking away from Lucien for a moment. “I just want to be with you, you know,” she told him. She continued to look away for another long few minutes before finally looking to Lucien once more. “I want to know if we will be able to really be together, and if there is a chance for us to start a family, Lucien.”
The necromancer bit down on her lip, looking away once more. She really did want to start a family and settle down at some point.
“I do not mean right now, necessarily. Just if there is a possibility in the future…”
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 20, 2009 14:29:30 GMT -6
He sighed as he ran a hand through her hair, tugging her down gently to meet his lips. "There is always a possibility in the future, Ayvajin," he said softly as his lips met hers. "There is always possibility."
He pulled away from her lips again, dark eyes watching her before he lay back again on the sand, keeping one arm firmly around her in an embrace as he held her close to him. "You already know how it works out with Incubi, I have told you enough unhappy love stories and the few happy ones I know. It is up to you if you wish to continue this," he said.
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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 20, 2009 14:56:50 GMT -6
“I want you, Lucien,” Ayvajin breathed. “I love you, and I do not care about the unhappy endings that others have gone through. This is us, Lucien. This is not the past. This is the present, is it not?”
The necromancer let out a soft sigh, her eyes studying the incubus. “I am here for you and only you, and I am willing to make all of this work out. Are you, Lucien? Are you willing to do what you must to make this work?”
Ayvajin wanted this more than she had wanted any other relationship that had come her way. She loved Lucien with all her heart.
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