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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 16:52:07 GMT -5
She stops him at arm's length. "I swear before everything holy, in every religion to ever exist...if you did this to see my breasts, I will pretend you were hunting Arania and Amelia, too."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 16:55:12 GMT -5
Benjen almost laughs. "Seeing them is just the icing on the cake," He said, before drawing Catherine in and kissing her gently.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 16:59:30 GMT -5
She clearly doesn't have a whole ton of experience with it. Her lips are soft, though, and she knows enough to let the more experienced prince take the lead. After a few seconds, she pulls away just a tad, still close enough that Benjen can feel her breath on his face. "My feet are getting tired..." Her grin is playful now.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 17:03:27 GMT -5
"We had best lie down then," Benjen replied, walking over to the bed with Catherine and giving her another kiss as he gently pushed her onto the blanket.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 17:13:49 GMT -5
She kicks her slippers off and looks at him shyly, now that she is down to just a thin shift. She crawls underneath the blankets where it's warm and holds them up so he can join. "Can...we go slow? Part of me still thinks you're kidding...and I'll be like the Targaryen girls..."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 17:16:41 GMT -5
"We can go as slow as you wish," Benjen said, slipping under the blankets with her. "After all, I should... probably confirm things with your father beforehand."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 17:19:11 GMT -5
"Probably," she agreed. "But if you mention my parents at a time like this, I am going to be very uncomfortable. You're not supposed to have quite this feeling when you think of them, after all." She is still a few seconds. "So, umm...what exactly do we do, now?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 17:24:16 GMT -5
Benjen chuckled. "I apologize. Well, first," He said, moving in to kiss Catherine on the neck. "We could please each other with out mouths."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 17:30:38 GMT -5
"I am pretty happy right now, if that's what you mean." She smiled VERY shyly. "I assume you mean the other way, though."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 17:33:52 GMT -5
Benjen smiled back at her, stroking one hand through her hair. "I did. If you like I can go first or... if you wish I can tell you what to do."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 17:41:58 GMT -5
"You can't do it to me...that'd be like taking my maidenhead only...with your mouth." She purses her lips and looks down at the bulge in his trousers. "I don't know if that will fit in my mouth..."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 17:44:34 GMT -5
"Well, you may as well try and find out," Stark says, nibbling at Catherine's neck while his other hand moved to stroke her leg.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 18:01:40 GMT -5
"Already giving commands." She puts his one hand firmly on her ass, letting him feel its smooth athleticism. "Well...untie your laces, then. With one hand. I want that other one staying exactly where it is."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 14, 2012 18:04:41 GMT -5
"Of course, my Queen," He replied, giving her behind a squeeze while he swiftly unlaced himself with one hand. All his worries he pushed away; right now nothing else mattered.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 18:07:53 GMT -5
"You better have bathed recently." She closes one eye, scrunches her face, and stares down with her other eye. "I want a proper kiss; I heard a lady say once men won't kiss you after you've given them pleasure with their mouth."
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