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Post by raihnstar on Nov 18, 2007 16:44:48 GMT -5
Kassidy entered the small private "room'' that had been set up for them to change, away from the glade where the wedding was taking place. She erected the barriers as soon as they were inside it, as always (a rumor was spreading that the Queen was rather private about her life due to her discreetly boning the king any time she was alone). Layed down on the mossy chairs were the few artifacts that they needed to wear. Because in the traditional Fairy Dance...The Queen had to be in the nude.
Nervously, she removed the illusion of clothes that had become custumary for the Fae to do, and stood there naked. She ignored Victor for the moment, glad her hair covered most of her, and pretending he wasn't there. She usually wasn't nervous about being nude... From the chair, she picked up the crown she was to wear, and placed it on her head. It made her comfortable, stronger.
Her mother, her grandmother... they had all worn this crown. It gave her the strength to carry on with the dance, and she smiled shyly at victor, turning and sitting down. "We have to go out there soon," she said with a small smile and a pleasant voice. Kassidy resisted the urge to fold her arms and cross her legs.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 18, 2007 17:09:07 GMT -5
Unlike most fairies Victor wasn't a fan of..hm... showing off his skin- if you'd put it that way. Thats exactly why the queen was more undressed than he was. Alot more undressed. He stepped inside, glanceing to a mirror checking his apperance. His eyes pulled something from his magic and his clothes faded to something more army like. He looked like a sargent or something, a hat tipped lightly on his head. He straightened his jacket before cool crisp eyes looked behind him in the mirror at his wife as she spoke.
Light fairies and their...nudness. Luckily she was gifted with a elegant body that made his eyes hungry at every inch of her. He listened to her speak, his eyes obviously gazing at the bareness of her. She spoke, and thats when he first glanced at her eyes. He turned around, his eyes taking every free sight of her body a wicked grin on his lips, his voice was thick with amusement,
"Don't rush, queen... We have plenty of time..."
He strode over to her, gazing down at her with a dominant stare. It was too tempting. Way too tempting. The edge of his lips twitched as he leaned down gently, a hand resting against the edge of the mossed chair, his eyes grazing down then back up her body to her eyes. His other hand gently brushed her leg, he leaned in and kissed her lips just barely,
"We wouldn't want you to forget you're steps..."
He advanced closer, a thick lust made the room become un-enterable and un-leaveable. Mhm...this was going to be fun.
[nuuu bad viccky!]
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Post by raihnstar on Nov 18, 2007 17:29:33 GMT -5
She felt like a piece of meat when he stared at her. Like he was measuring her, wanting to devour her. His voice made her back prickle uncomfortably, and he got closer to her...too close... Victor's lips grazed hers, and stole her breath away, a thief in the night. As he got closer to her, she moved her head away, "Victor, no..." she said, her voice strained as she got up and walked away from him, her heart pounding like a scared rabbit's. She was terrified of him so near her, and she didn't want him to touch her. "We said we'd stay...friends." Even that word struggled to leave her lips, because the Queen's dead voice betrayed her. It was obvious enough she feared him...thought him less than a friend.
And why should she care that he wanted her? Consummation didn't mean much to the fae...usually. The Night Fairy was...imposing, however. He stood behind her like a stone wall, chilly and frightening. "Besides, I know the steps." She tried to joke, but it came out more panicked. She was too tired from the Shane Nali thing to deal with this right now! Why couldn't it have been later! "...Victor, I know I'm your wife but...I-- you know I don't love you-- like that." I don't love you at all. I can't love you ever...you frighten me.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 18, 2007 17:41:36 GMT -5
He'd known it since the start. She was frightened around him. A single stare from him made her spine shiver. He loved every momment of it. The power over her made him quiver with delight on the inside. Her state was so much smaller than him. Her frail sleek body was such a beauty. Her light fairy touch electrified him in so many ways...
He let her go, letting her feel uncomfortable. He'd give her a few chances to shape up, but he still frowned, turning his head to her. Her back was to him, her fair delicate skin.... His eyes roared in hunger. He smiked delicatly as she desperately tried to get herself out by talking. Oh his poor, poor misguided wife... He stood up scilently, creeping his way with scilent steps. She started talking, how she didn't love him... like that? Like what? Love was love. And though there were many forms of love, it all came from one point. His cool breath bristled down the back of her neck, a hand slipping around her waist, pulling her to him his hard body against a delicate peice of artwork. Another hand took her wrist, his fingers slideing up her arm, over her shoulder and on her collar bone, his cool fingers now gently brushing over her neck.
"You said you'd try..."
His head leaned down by her ear, his lips just barely touching her cheek as his cool, terrifying words esaped from his lips,
"So lets try."
His hands grew tighter, grabbing at her, his lips now exploring her neck.
[rawr! aggressive ^^]
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Post by raihnstar on Nov 18, 2007 17:51:45 GMT -5
She tried to stand still while his hands touched her but she wanted to cry out, to run...Try? Try to what! No! Her mind kicked into action as his hands tightened around her body and touched her, while his lips and tongue explored her lips. She ripped herself away from him, feeling her lungs constrict with fear, "No!" she hissed, crouching, her eyes wide. And he was angry. What have you done? She felt like he was going to kill her, and she trembled, feeling her throat constrict and she chocked back tears. "Please-- don't-- don't do this!" she whispered urgently. "Anything but this! Anything!" she pleaded, and finally the tears broke free, and she whiped them away hastily, "Don't-- not this!" she whimpered, her stomach had turned into a solid painful lump.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 18, 2007 18:05:42 GMT -5
Hm. The king's joy was once again cut off as she broke away from him. He growled under his breath, watching her start to back away in her own fear. He only glared back at her lightly. Now really, tears? He watched her, his gaze upon her. No matter what she said-- he wanted this. He once again advanced toward her as she spoke of anything but this. No... Nah... He lowered down at her crouch, his dark intimidating eyes breaking into her's seeing right into her. His hand once again made it's way onto her body an arm wrapping around her as he leaned gently over, his face to hers,
"Don't be so rash, darling. I'm gentle...at first."
He smirked carefully before grabbing her tightly, holding her down. It was a quick, strong movement his muscles against hers. His own pants were...contstricting, in a way, he forcefully made her kiss him, his hands pining her down to the soft cool grass.
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Post by raihnstar on Nov 18, 2007 18:14:18 GMT -5
Kassidy moved into full blown panick mode. He was pushing himself on her, and she tasted his lips on her own. Fear blowing this moment out of proportion, there was a crack and a shiled formed between them, throwing them to opposite sides of the room. Kassidy got up, "No." she repeated, and this time there was steele in her eyes. "Not that." she hissed, her eyes flashing through the shield she'd created.
Her lips were bruised from the force of his kiss, and she whiped away his taste with the back of her hand. A little trickle of blood made its way down her lip because she'd bit the inside of her mouth when she'd been thrown back by the shield. She whiped that away too. This...this was the only thing she wouldn't allow him to do. Let him beat her, hurt her...take over her kingdom, but not this. It was, perhaps, selfish... but the Queen could care less.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 18, 2007 18:25:48 GMT -5
Oh Kassidy... The king was thrown from his wife, landing rather smoothly on the ground across the room. Blue sparkes crackled from his fingertips, anger riseing in his torso. Stupid fairy! He clentched his teeth, rising to his feet. She was stubborn. He knew any other fairy would be begging at his feet right now-- but not her. He narrowed his eyes, his hand riseing his pool of magic ripped out the barrior between them. His eyes were cold, no longer lusting. He stepped before her, only one hand coming and grabbing her jaw, forceing her to look at him.
"You are very, very disrespectful, Miss Kassidy Soraria..."
He growled at her, giving her a curious look. His cold dark eyes looked down upon her own vicious eyes. She would need to but put in her place. He gave a second snarl before he raised his other hand and slapped her straight on the cheek, blue sparks flying off of her. His other hand had dropped from her cheek before he slapped her roughly, at his side in a fist. He growled turning around starting to walk out.
"Don't make our guests wait, dear."
He undid the caged magic as he exited the room stiffly.
[oooooh beasted!]
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Post by raihnstar on Nov 18, 2007 18:36:32 GMT -5
She stared him down defiantly, as his hands held her face roughly, turning her to look at him. He dropped his hand and she was about to sigh in relief, thinking he was going away--
The shock of the impact made her stumble back a little, and she put her hand on her stinging face. A red imprint of his hand made itself visible on her cheek and it felt numb. Kassidy gasped, letting her fingers touch the tender area. Another tear made its way down her face, and her body shuddered as he left. So...this is what it felt like to be married. He had undone the walls, and Kassidy was too weak to redo them. Instead she cast an illusion on her face. there. Half of her face didn't look like a bloated fish anymore...it was perfectly normal and smiling. Only her eyes remained old, and weary.
She made them smile when Miiera came to find her, "Lady, the King is allready out there." she said shyly. Kassidy smiled at her. "Just...preparing myself." Silently, she made white light stripes appear around her like a dress. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of her bare body.
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