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Post by Azazealyn on Oct 6, 2009 18:57:56 GMT -6
Azazealyn paused before a slow smile crept over her face. "I think it would have been when we put all the baby arcina eggs in Talex's bed," she said, a laugh bubbling over her lips at the memory.
Sure he had been upset and angry, but Azazealyn had taken the brunt of Talex's anger, saying she made Amaji do it with her. It had saved the mixed elf the beating of a life time. Of course, the high priestess at the time and Talex had been more than impressed when the pair of them had gotten through the wards on the doors.
Azazealyn shook her head slightly, bringing herself back to the present. "I don't know about that. Magically, yes you could probably beat me, but in using weapons? We'd have to see," she said. "You of course remember that I favor the whip."
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Post by Amaji the Black Maji on Oct 6, 2009 20:14:26 GMT -6
“Well, I think we should test our strength against each other again sometime,” he said with a smile. “For now I think we should just relax though, dear Aza.” He gave a slight laugh, looking over to the drow. “I am really glad to have spent part of my life with you, you know. We would not have been able to get into all of the trouble we did.”
Amaji ran a hand through his hair, letting out a breath. “Should we be heading back to the city soon, Aza?” he asked her, glancing over to the priestess.
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Post by Azazealyn on Oct 6, 2009 20:26:10 GMT -6
Azazealyn shrugged as she watched him, rather enjoying the peace and quiet she had now. "If you wish to go back, you can. I am rather enjoying staying out here without being asked to do a thousand things and give advice," she said with a shrug.
"I wanted to get away, and I will probably stay away until curfew has set in and everyone is asleep, giving myself some privacy," the high priestess said with a shrug. "We can always spar later, if you are still intent on proving yourself stronger and better than I am," she teased him with a laugh.
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Post by Amaji the Black Maji on Oct 6, 2009 20:58:15 GMT -6
Amaji smiled a bit. “We can just stay here and get back in after curfew. It’ll be like sneaking back into the city like we did when we were younger after curfew. Or like sneaking out of our beds. Or just being out and about after curfew. Those were always fun times…”
He closed his eyes a bit, relaxing. “I am alright with just staying here, though. I’d rather have you being relaxed. I am the one who is disturbing you as it would be. Of course, I don’t know if you would consider it disturbing you…”
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Post by Azazealyn on Oct 6, 2009 21:01:44 GMT -6
Azazealyn came over and shook her head, kneeling down next to the Black Maji. She leaned over him, her arms on either side of his head with her palms flat on the ground, almost caging him in. "I don't know, perhaps if you are, I should punish you?" she said as her eyes took him in in a predatory gleam.
She dropped her head lower, almost as if she were going to kiss him again before speaking, her lips ghosting over his. "Unless you are telling me that you are being good, then would you prefer a reward?" she asked in a low voice, teasing him to see what he would do.
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Post by Amaji the Black Maji on Oct 6, 2009 21:13:58 GMT -6
A grin slipped across the mixed elf’s lips as he looked up to Azazealyn. “I think I have been a very bad boy,” he said, amused. His eyes brightened up a bit. “I think I need to be punished for all of the bad things that I have done to you, Aza. Are you going to punish me?”
Amaji could not help but to enjoy this playing they were involved in at the moment. “I think you should rough me up a bit, dear Aza.” He leaned up against her giving her, nipping at her lips.
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Post by Azazealyn on Oct 6, 2009 21:19:55 GMT -6
Azazealyn moved back from him before slapping him across the face in a movement that was too fast for normal eyes to follow. It wasn't meant to hurt, merely it was their way of "roughing each other up".
She slipped onto his lap, straddling him and pinning him against the floor. "What should I do with you since you've been so bad?" she asked as her fingers danced up his torso before reaching his wrists.
Once there, she bound his wrists to the floor with a sticky web that he could easily break if he wanted to, it was merely there to keep him down. Once that was accomplished, she let her hands dance back down, dragging her hands down his torso, leaving scratch marks before she leaned down and bit at his lips roughly.
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Post by Amaji the Black Maji on Oct 7, 2009 12:26:55 GMT -6
Amaji let out a moan as he looked up at Azazealyn. “I think you know what to do,” he said, smiling a bit. His eyes took in all of the movements that the high priestess was making. The Black Maji enjoyed this play quite a bit, and the high priestess knew this. This was their teasing. This was their foreplay, and Amaji loved it.
“Punish me for how I bad I have been, Aza,” he said, smiling still creeping over his lips. Azazealyn had easily played Amaji’s body, making him aroused in such a short period of time.
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Post by Azazealyn on Oct 7, 2009 14:44:54 GMT -6
Azazealyn smiled, dropping lower on him before continuing with their game.
{insert imagination with sex here}
The high priestess had long since removed the bonds that had bound the wizard down, allowing her to do as she pleased, and currently lay relaxing to the side, watching him through the flames of the magical fire.
She ran an idle hand through her hair, sorting out the knots and tangles, making it lay flat once more rather than the waves it had been in after their swim. She propped her head up in her hand, leaning her elbow on the ground as she reclined.
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