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Post by Typhoid on Dec 2, 2007 21:46:16 GMT -5
"In more ways then one." She leaned her head back on his shoulder, wishing her burns away so that she could have been closer then she was.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Dec 2, 2007 21:52:57 GMT -5
::Pietro shifted his arm, so it remained around her shoulders, but did no inhibit her head. That hand began to stroke her hair; although he did not speak so sentimentally, he enjoyed the feeling of silk between his fingers.:: "I feel the same."
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Post by Typhoid on Dec 2, 2007 22:04:22 GMT -5
She tilted her head a little when his hand went through her hair. "You have found my weakness."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Dec 2, 2007 22:06:11 GMT -5
::Pietro paused his actions briefly.:: "Your hair?"
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Post by Typhoid on Dec 2, 2007 22:15:56 GMT -5
She nodded, chuckling a little, knowing he knew the gesture was comforting- he used it quite a bit. "As long as it's not pulled."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Dec 2, 2007 22:26:07 GMT -5
::Pietro once more stroked his fingers through her hair. He possessed Old World ideals in relationships and courting.:: "I can't imagine anyone finding pleasure in that."
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Post by Typhoid on Dec 2, 2007 22:28:34 GMT -5
"Only in certain circumstances," she replied carefully.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Dec 2, 2007 22:30:39 GMT -5
::Pietro did not comprehend what she meant. Perhaps it was a language issue.:: "I don't follow."
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Post by Typhoid on Dec 2, 2007 22:34:56 GMT -5
Ty sighed; she had been hoping not to have to explain this to him, and she tried to be delicate about it. "I...don't mind such things, if...it involves submissiveness in a more private setting."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Dec 2, 2007 22:41:37 GMT -5
::Comprehension crept across Pietro's features. He had read references to such attitudes, although it had never arisen as part of his own experience. She had spoken delicately, unsure of how he would react. He, too, spoke carefully.:: "Is that...something you would like to do together?"
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Post by Typhoid on Dec 2, 2007 22:49:43 GMT -5
She turned her head to look him in the eyes. "Only if it's something you'd want to try to."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Dec 2, 2007 22:55:56 GMT -5
::Her answer told Pietro that she was capable of pleasure without it. Still, if she enjoyed it, he wished to bring her pleasure. Returning her gaze, he continued to speak carefully, not wishing to convey the wrong message.:: "When the time comes, I would be willing to try for you."
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Post by Typhoid on Dec 2, 2007 23:00:04 GMT -5
She smiled softly, in acceptance of the answer. It didn't matter to her if that was something he wanted to avoid trying in the future or not; the fact that he didn't reject her for her feelings was enough. She loved him too much to lose him like that. "When the time comes," she echoed.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Dec 2, 2007 23:19:58 GMT -5
::Pietro's hand slid from her hair, across her cheek, to cup her chin. Tilting her head, he turned, his lips brushing across hers.::
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Post by Typhoid on Dec 2, 2007 23:27:48 GMT -5
She returned the kiss just as softly, closing her eyes, losing herself to the contact for as long as he wished it to last.
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