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There is a dramatic change in him that encourages her to keep going. His heart beats faster in his chest, jumping against her fingertips. Sabine does not hide the amusement making her lips curl, nor the sultry chuckle as she presses further into him, encouraging, teasing.[break][break]

And he takes the bait, trailing his nose along the skin of her neck. It manages to steal her breath away, and it becomes apparent that although she is playing him, she is falling victim to his advances as well.[break][break]

Her own breathing slows as his hand wanders, and she breathes in with a sharp intake when his growl pervades her senses.[break][break]

"Wouldn't you like to know?"[break][break]

She whispers against the curve of his jaw that still might linger near her shoulder. Her nose brushes his cheek. If he hesitated, she would pull away and replace her furs.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 13, 2021 18:16:03 GMT

The fire they stood beside wasn't half as hot as the one inside of him.

Every moment of touch between them was an urge to go further, to find and explore a limit that seemed no where in sight.

Every piece of input upon his senses drowned him in the impulse of conquest. Sabine had postured herself as a perfect prey and in his most natural state, he was urged to hunt her accordingly.

He drew lines on her face with his nose until his mind force fed him nothing but the images of breaking her down to her softest and most vocal states.

His single free hand reached up to seize her throat gentle yet firm. Staring in her eyes his gaze lingered from her eyes to her mouth as he leaned into her. "Come home with me." He was too hungry to ask permission from the person he wanted to bite.

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POSTED ON Feb 13, 2021 19:16:33 GMT

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She could smell the wine on his breath, and although she was sober and in control of her emotions and actions, she was lightheaded. His touch was persuasive and she found it hard to say no. In fact, she wasn't sure she'd ever really considered it.[break][break]

The moment he'd pulled her away from the object of her broiling rage, he had set her to simmer. He had been interesting, confident, bold, unperturbed by her spite, drawn in by her fire. [break][break]

And she had to admit, she enjoyed the way his eyes lingered on hers, and the way his hands travelled with minds of their own. She was vain, and he was showering her with attention. [break][break]

Senon's hand curls around her throat and he would feel the jump of her pulse against his fingers. He is insistent, persistent, and it prompts a smile to turn up the edges of her perfect lips.[break][break]

"I don't even know your name, former prince of Cinnabar island."[break][break]

The woman's hand that presses to his chest trails down his navel to pull at his waistline. Her smile grows, eyes settling on his lips as she bites delicately at her own.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 14, 2021 4:24:53 GMT

To have her elegant and lithe little neck in his hand was to have the same of her life.

So few places on a human were as vulnerable. That made it all the more delectable that she seemed to enjoy, even embrace such a grasp. He wouldn't have pegged the dynamic as her trusting him so much as her trusting herself with him. She wasn't intimidated, she seemed very much at home under his touch.

From the moment he looked upon her he could sense nothing but trouble but trouble came in many forms. This woman was a ghostly creature of fire; her beauty haunted any whom gazed too long and her persona immolated whom got too close. He could deal with the heat, as per his nature.

It was the supernatural side of her that compelled him not to stop; a man possessed.

As she tugged at his waistline. He used what little cunning and charm he had left, returning her line with a perfected timing and rhythm. "Wouldn't you like to know it?"

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His natural grin so devilish promised her more than his words until he managed an offer so rich with implication he only need speak it lowly into her ear. "It's not my name you want to hear me ventilate."

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POSTED ON Feb 14, 2021 5:01:18 GMT

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Worse men had laid their hands on her in places she didn't permit. It was the reason she owned two very proud and very protective Pyroar. Her lack of fear scent encouraged them to stay away and let her have her fun. Their shadowy forms lay in a heap atop each other on the opposite side of the fire, watchful, but indifferent.[break][break]

And all around the two embraced beings, the faire continues to live. Where they stand as if stuck in time and trapped in each others embrace, staring into each others eyes and whispering flights of fancy, temptation, desire, the goings-on of the common man never slow.[break][break]

In fact, they go unnoticed.[break][break]

She had tugged him to her by the seam of his pants, toying dangerously with the button that keeps him together. His breath, hot against her ear, encourages a soft moan indicative of her anticipation. She presses her cheek to his lips before hovering just in front of him, nose brushing his.[break][break]

"No, no it most certainly is not, love."[break][break]

She hovers close, the temptation to close it left hanging between them. But would he take that first bite?[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 15, 2021 2:07:51 GMT

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His limit on his own restraint had been quite exceeded.

If not for the consideration of the feelings of another he held dear he might have inhaled the princess already and suffered the consequences, or lack thereof.

When her Pyroar were ready to eat did she tantalize them; dangling their meals above their heads. Making them leap and jump and perform tricks to get what she already knew they were craving for?

Or did she give them what they needed, what they wanted, because it was the natural thing to do for both herself and for them.

If it was the latter for the Pyroar, why would it be any different for him?

He sealed his lips on hers and as the fire stoked up, he pulled her close lifting her into the air and against his body as if she were light as air.

With a gun to his head Sénon Game might admit he was better at kissing than at pokémon training, and he was a damned good trainer; naturally skilled and highly experienced.

His taste buds explored the terrain of a royal tongue, paced and rhythmic, and fully ready to taste the iron twang of blood if she fancied no intruders. The risk was worth taking; true exploration required not permission, but audacity.

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POSTED ON Feb 15, 2021 3:36:10 GMT

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He doesn't hesitate, and she feels teeth click briefly against her own as warm lips capture hers. The action is so sudden, so confident that her breath is stolen from her. Breathlessness intensifies as her pant warms his mouth, a gasp as her feet are pulled from the ground and she's wrapped up in his arms.[break][break]

Sabine permits the would-be intruder and his exploration, and the only teeth she lets find purchase are teasing. She bites, but delicately, pulling if only because she wants him closer.[break][break]

Now that he's given her a taste, sunk his teeth in and taken his own forbidden bite, she was restless. She lets her fingers wander, falling along the contours of his collarbone, twirling and tangling in his champagne locks.[break][break]

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Take me home.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 15, 2021 15:42:31 GMT

Greedy. It was one of his lesser displayed traits. So often in his life he tried to share and express generosity as an offset. If a thing didn't mean much to him he could let it go to someone who thought the world of it.

He could make someone happy and lighten his load all in one gesture. Yet, even his generousness had a selfish core; he knew there were some things he would always over-indulge in. If it was something he wanted, his greed would outweigh his generosity every time.

With two hands on what felt like two perfectly soft cheeks he hoisted her up in the air pulling her pelvic bone against his own. The touching of their teeth preceding a lip-lock was an a jolt of electricity as they discharged upon one another at the tongue.

If he did what he was fantasizing about right here, he'd be thrown out of the Ranger's for sure. A foreign Princess could survive such reproach but a leader of the people and protector of the peace was supposed to have more restraint.

Any restraints in his possession would be used to tie down his new Princess.

Feeling around his waist, he tried to remember which pokéball was which but with his mouth full he was pleasantly distracted.

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POSTED ON Feb 16, 2021 16:27:11 GMT

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The tighter he grips, the more confident in her own abilities she gets. Both of his hands grip her thighs, squeezing as he pulls her closer. Sabine's furs wrap around them both, and the woman's legs curl around his waist in order to keep her positioned against his hips. [break][break]

And when his one hand is removed to search his belt, her hands change position to help keep her latched to him. One disappears into his hair, holding tight and ensuring the man does not break their kiss. Not even when her chest burns and she feels as though she may burst.[break][break]

While he might be practicing restraint, it was abundantly clear that the princess' boldness had no end. It had been far too long since her last taste, and although the cheap wine on his tongue and the warmth of his breath wasn't exactly her cup of tea, it would do in a pinch.[break][break]

And where he was willing, she wasn't going to complain. She breaks away from the kiss for a moment to catch her breath, curling her back to press her chest to his.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 20, 2021 3:12:38 GMT

With just enough focus to find the proper pokéball a pitch to the ground would bounce the ball back into his free hand leaving a well-rested Kadabra in its wake.

Hazed, dazed and crazed by his own lusting his gaze went back to sizing up Sabine who was seemingly doing the same thing to him.

As close as they were to the proverbial point of no return he still had to get her home.

When they got there, there would be no guarantee things wouldn't go awry but he was willing to gamble they would go smooth. From what he gathered the situation would play out quite organically once it was presented.

But that was up to Sabine, and equally up to Cait.

Resisting the urge to lock lips further, he kept himself in line with a huff of frustration. "You'd best put away your felines for the moment..." He licked his lips and clarified. "-lighter teleportation."

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POSTED ON Feb 22, 2021 1:10:13 GMT

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Sabine's attention is barely skewed by the Kadabra the man releases. It is another passing thought, and her attention is solely on the man in front of her. It is on the way his fingers dig into her backside, the way his breath tickles her cheek, and the way his eyes wander up and down her frame, taking her all in.[break][break]

She purses her lips into a satisfied smile, encouraging the notion with a rock of her hips.[break][break]

"Less talk, more action."[break][break]

It is a demand, although she does whisk the two Pyroar into their pokeballs. The sleeping beasts would be none-the-wiser in the moment. Both hands settle against his shoulders, and she breathes a small sigh against his lips, taunting him to take the next plunge.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 23, 2021 17:16:50 GMT

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To ask him to shut up and make his move was more in line with his impulses than she knew.

In his mind he was getting a little ahead of himself but he wondered which of them would be the first to succumb to exhaustion. He couldn't say he had much of a reputation to uphold but he was willing to gamble that he would be the first Kantonian whose bed she warmed.

In their physical bout to come, the pride of his people was on the line.

Putting a hand on Kadabra's forehead he offered up directive and urgency in moving them to their final locale for the evening.

Teleportation from Petalburg to just east of Fortree was instantaneous.

The moon lit the grassy clearing, bringing a breathtaking view of a spacious cabin on a hill. Natural boundaries of trees and rolling brooks laid beyond the temporary borders of the darkness.

One last time before they crossed over into cabin he took in her scent at the neck, leaving a kiss. Her Pyroar would have a good rest outside, but Sabine herself wouldn't likely be going to sleep for sometime.

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POSTED ON Mar 4, 2021 19:21:46 GMT

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The teleportation leaves her breathless, or perhaps that is as a result of being wrapped up in Senon's arms.[break][break]

Her attention defers from him momentarily, however, at the abrupt change in scenery. The air is heavy with the smell of trees and moss, fresher in comparison to the smoke of a fire and the bustle of a city. She doesn't immediately recognize the area either, though she finds the she is not the least bit startled.[break][break]

Senon's lips brush her neck and she leans into it, pokeballs slipping from her fingertips carelessly. Her two Pyroar reappear to wait outside, and their ears twitch at the sights and sounds previously unfamiliar to them.[break][break]

Warmth floods her back as they breach the front door, Sabine's grip tightening as the two of them enter what she assumes to be his place.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Mar 6, 2021 17:28:03 GMT

Following Sabine in he hoped for the best and prayed his skills to read the way the wind was blowing and improvise went past ranger assignments and pokémon battles and bounties.

He hadn't had time to set any of this up properly.

Luckily for him the set up had been done months prior.

His date from that day was pleasant and not-unmemorable but the real memory that stood out was Cait being poised and almost predatory in her date. It was nothing in her actions, it was everything in her stare.

He never found out what they were saying, only that it went well.

He remembered their green eyes gazing at one another and over the months since wondered how much of it was just in his head. Until he met Sabine himself and wagered the two ladies were more fond of one another than they had initially been able to explore.

He could have been wrong, that didn't escape him. He was taking a big risk doing it this way.

Making a hell of a gamble.

But if he wound up missing the mark on this one, the potential prize was worth the loss. He was sure Cait would understand, even if the Princess ended up hating his guts for wasting her time.

"Cai I'm home." His voice was firm and lit with a flutter of teasing.

When she entered he would quickly contextualize; not leaving the job to the lipstick smearing on their faces to do it for him. "Cait you remember your date from the Mistletow Matchmaking thing we went to? Princess Sabine Calcifet of Hammerlocke?"

Even if he was in trouble with the both of them, the moment was too delicious to not make him crack a smirk.

He slipped past Sabine finally letting her go after their touches lingered for so long.

"Princess, I wager you remember my girlfriend and lover; The Verdant, Cait Alfric?" Embracing Cait as much as she would allow he ghosted his lips over her neck. His excitement brushing against her waist would tell her what his words wouldn't.

Not that she needed much informing; from what he gathered Cait had been quite the huntress herself before they found each other.

"Sorry I didn't call ahead. I told Lady Sabine she could sleep here with us tonight." His smirk was poorly hidden. "Can you keep her company while I shower and change clothes?"

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