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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Jun 3, 2006 23:28:13 GMT -5
He smirked. "It's better when massaging. An exposed flesh, helps you get the flow of blood running more smoothly. I learned the hard way. Besides it's just you and me, no one's going to find us." He couldnt help but smile. To think she was still so shy after all this time. It was cute. She was a very modest woman, even if she knew she was a very attractive woman. "I doubt anyone minds the work of getting the baby. But you looked beautiful carrying Theoden. There's something very beautiful about a woman when she's carrying a baby. Nothing can beat it." He remembered one of the few times they had made love while she was in that state. She was more shy than before. But even with her large stomach it only increased his passion, as well as his tenderness. He looked down at her shoulders, noticing slight freckles and moved his head down to leave a few kisses along it's length. He pulled away and went back to getting her relaxed and at peace.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Jun 3, 2006 23:34:39 GMT -5
She laughed at him and herself, "It seems even after so much time I still run to cover myself. When I was an Angel and swam in the nude it never bothered me. But now, here with you it is a bit spooky. But exciting as well." She found her blushing one more as he spoke of her while she was pregnant, "I have to agree with you a woman carrying a child is a beautiful thing. But life is a beautiful thing afterall. It is funny how something that lasts for only a bit can create such a beautiful thing as a child." She began to relax more as he kissed her shoulders and started to massage them once more, nothign was more relaxing to her then being with him. She always felt safe when she was with him.
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Jun 3, 2006 23:53:25 GMT -5
Oh the irony in that. "You're probably terrified of my ugly mug. That's why it's spooky. You think I might turn into some type of maldeformed bear and eat you. Admit it, you find me hideous. And you're with me out of pity. I can take the truth." He smirked and then started to whimper as if he were a hurt dog. "I knew my ugliness would one day ruin me." He shook his head. He was losing it at this point. He nuzzled against her neck and just moved his around her waist. And just so she wouldnt be the only one to feel shy. He pulled off his shirt and then pressed his chest against her back. Skin against skin. "I agree. Life is beautiful. But to know that you can create it from some of the most beautiful emotions. That's amazing. Our love created Theoden and will someday create another child. And our children will be lucky because they have such a loving mother. You're very important Farinele. To me, to our family. And I'm sure even to Yarizel whether she says it outright or now. You're our guardian angel. Especially mine. You've given me a hope I never thought I'd ever have. And for that, I love you with every ounce of strength in me, my beautiful angel."
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Jun 4, 2006 0:00:03 GMT -5
She laughed, 'Oh yes that is what it is. I think you are a terribly ugly man. And think you will eat me. I have just felt so sorry for you. Everytime we make love I think about someone else. That way I can endure to have you touch me." She rolled her eyes and giggled, "You know that is a lie. Fromt he moment I laid eyes upon you I was struck by your handsomeness. Your strength and everything else about you that I have grown to love." She smiled and laughed slightly when she felt his bare skin upon hers. She let her hand slowly move backwards to run across the muscles of his stomach And then shook her head, "You keep sayign things like that and I will be forced to lock you away in our room and never let you go." She smiled and turned in his lap so she could look at him, "If I am your gaurdian Angel then you are mine. You are always saving me when I needed it most."
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Jun 4, 2006 0:16:50 GMT -5
"I knew it!" He said quickly. "You hate me. You think I look hideous and you think I'm a flesh eating monster. Well in that case, I'm left with one choice...." And when she turned around to face him it made everything easier. He smirked and let his body come atop hers and started to kiss her like a crazed maniac. Tongue dipping everywhere in her mouth. Fast at first, but soon it was slow and passionately. Soft tongue swirls hands to hold her head up. His body rubbing slightly against her stomach. But he was being careful. His hand rested on her stomach, drawing circles around her navel. He loved her navel and her stomach. He would always pay close attention to it when in the privacy of their room. He pulled away and smirked. "And that's what monsters do." He smirked and dipped low, grabbing quick kiss before just remaining ontop of her. "Lock me up then. I've been a terribly naughty man and perhaps that's best. I need to be taught a lesson for the next 500 years. And there is only one woman who can teach me what's right and she's right under me." He grabbed her sides and squeezed softly. "I love you, Farinele. But I'm far from a Guardian Angel. I'm your monster, remember?" He started laughing.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Jun 4, 2006 0:24:50 GMT -5
She laughed at him and then started to giggle when he tossed her to her back and threw himself into kissing her. They were wuick and playful kisses but then they turned in delicious kisses that she soaked up. She opened her mouth to his kisses and let her hands inch their way slowly up his back. She drug her nails slowly and softly down his back as his own moved across her stomach. She looked at him and smiled when he finally pulled away, "Is that so? I love my monster then." She smirked and then kissed him quickly. She let her hand move to brush the hair from his face and looked at him with a smile, "I would do that. But I think people would miss you to much. But I think I can handle the discipline part. Just make sure your in bed by 10 pm every night and I will take care of that." She smiled and looked up at him, "I love you Earnur. You are My Angelic Monster." She smiled and then began to laugh with him.
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Jun 4, 2006 0:37:33 GMT -5
Dang, he missed how much she tasted. The body was a very strange thing. Different parts could actually take on different tastes. And every inch of her body to him, was like a wonderland. He wondered what new flavor he would discover and where it would be. Married life was truly wonderful. He was a blessed man for having a wife and a son. He truly was. To think that if he hadnt come back on that day he would have never met her. And it's been a decisions he's blessed over and over again since that day. He smiled softly, running a hand through her hair. "We can always clone someone to look like me. They can walk around in my place when we're together. And then we can spend time together. As it should be." Angelic Monster? Those were two words to add together but hell, he'd stick with them. "Alright Angelic Monster it is. I was thinking more of Elven Scythe monster, but your name is ten time better." He was like a kid when he was with her, in that, he always got that excitement that was reminiscent at times in your youth when you've just been told you were going to get something you wanted, or when you've gotten it.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Jun 4, 2006 19:50:03 GMT -5
She laughed and smiled up at him as her hands moved over his shoulders, sliding over his back and resting on the small of his back. "Clone someone to look like you? IS that possible? You shouldnt give me ideas like that. I might just try them. But we could jsut tell everyone your leaving again. And when you are gone you can just high tail it back into this room." She smiked and then shook her head, "Elven Scythe Monster is just to much. I like my name better but maybe you could be the Angelic Elven Monster." She stuck her tongue out at him and started to giggle. She loved these moments with him, they always made her feel better whenever she was feeling a bit low.
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Jun 5, 2006 15:22:27 GMT -5
"Well, they both can work. People wont think I'm slacking off on my duties. While I get to be a better husband and father to you and Theoden. Win win. And then of course when he comes back you get to Monster husbands." He smirked, and leaned to his side. The back of his hand running over her cheeks. "I've no idea if it's possible or not, but it would be interesting to try." He smiled briefly. "As if I have it in me to play god. Although, I'm sure I could ask my mother and father. I'll even add an incentive for them. They can get a free Earnuer slave clone to do everything they want. At the same time spending 'time' with their son. What do you think?" He was acting like an idiot right now. A side of him that he would only show to his family. Especially her. She'd seen him on his high's and his low's. "I can deal with Angelic Elven Monster. But I still want that scythe. I could even dress up as the grim reaper and float around here, as if I'm about to take something. And that something, Beautiful, would be you." He pushed his arms forward, grabbing her around the waist and lifting her up from the ground slightly as he dipped in love to give her one passionate kiss. Tongue delving deep into her goodness, stirring, shifting, in circles. The tip of his nose touching hers, as he squeezed her sides a little harder than before, but not so much so, as to hurt her.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Jun 6, 2006 1:37:37 GMT -5
She laughed, "You are to much. We could not possibly pull that off because we would have to clone me as well. I would never want to leave your side and if we clone me once we will have to do it again, because your clones would get awfully lonely. And if we clone me for them they would never get any work done." She smirked and giggled and looked over at him, "They would enjoy that, but I dont think we could do that. We will jsut have to suffer through these times until things get better." She smiled at him as she took in the ay he looked now, just in case he was called away again, she wanted a memory she could latch onto and hold to her forever if anythign were to ever happened. She thought about that for a moment, and she became saddened for a few moments, but she quickly pushed them from her mind and smiled at him, "IS that a threat or a promise?" She giggled when he grabbed her and wrapped her arms around him as he kissed her. She loved this man with every breath in her body and she was not afraid to show it.
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Jun 6, 2006 2:08:26 GMT -5
The motions were now fully moving in him. He twisted his body slightly, pulling her closer as the kiss was intensified. His tongue flicked softly against her teeth. Taking care of the softness of her tongue. He latched himself closer to her, so she couldnt escape. His arms holding her tightly. His hands squeezed her sides every so often. This is what it meant to be in love. Living the most beautiful moments, even in the most simplest of places. He pulled away softly, looking at her with eyes full of yearning and lust. But that, all too familiar, smile still on his face. "Perhaps it's all of the above?" He grabbed a blotch of her hair and let the tips of fingers run along the strands. He didnt know what to say to her in this moment. It was as if reality truly set upon him, that they would be together forever. A wondrous a beautiful thought. "Can you imagine our lives 10 years from now?" He smiled widely as he asked the question.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Jun 6, 2006 8:08:02 GMT -5
She held herself close to him as he tried to pull her still closer. She was holding onto him for dear life, as if she let go her whole world would fall apart. The kiss seemed to spark a long simmered flame as his hands squeezed her sides. She felt almost as if she couldn't escape, not that she wanted to. IT was moments like these that made her love the moment that she fell from grace. When the kiss was finally over she looked at him, her eyes reflecting the storm in his, "Well that sounds promising. All of the above I can handle." She watched him for a moment, the silence not bothering her at all. She laughed, "I have never thought about it till now. I sure hope it is filled with moments like these, and more beautiful children."
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Jun 6, 2006 22:48:19 GMT -5
Arms held onto her tightly, listening to her sweet words. "I'm sure we'll have more than our fair share of moments of this calibur. Things will die down and we will be able to regain moments like these in the past. Not having to worry about them being passing fancies." He kissed her softly and then smirkd. "Many beautiful children. I'd love nothing more than to repopulate the world with out children. Can you imagine the havok they could cause?" He chuckled. "I love you, Farinele." He shut his eyes, living in the moment. He longed for the simplicity of these types of meetings. And it felt wonderful to be back. He could be with his beloved without having to deal with the feelings of impending doom. Wondering if any of the people around him would die at any given time. He hummed softly. He hadnt hummed in months it felt like. It was his sign to show everyone and everything that he was happy. But even in this happiness he knew he would eventually have to speak of things that werent too pleasant. But he would wait.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Jun 8, 2006 0:29:46 GMT -5
She lay there in his arms filling as if nothing int he world could harm her. She smiled and looked up at him, "I can only hope that that tiem will come soon. That we can live together in peace for the rest of our lives and raise our son the best way possible." She giggled, "I can, considering our son now tends to be a little hellian. I can't wait till you see him." She looked over at him and smiled, 'I love you too, Earnurseato." She watched him as he lay there peacefully. He was the most beautiful thing on the planet in her eyes. The only thing that could ever take his place was their son. She loved them both more then anything. She knew now what her sister felt for Cerberus and what Love really ment.
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Jun 8, 2006 1:09:21 GMT -5
He looked down smiling widely. "Oh, I've heard what some of the guards have to say. I hear he's been going around and blows raspberries on people who dont agree with him, is that right?" He was so excited to see his little boy. How big was he? How much could say? How 'bad' was he? So many questions floating around right now. "It will be sooner than you expect. I was thinking, perhaps when everything does finally start to stabilize we can return to 'my' kingdom for awhile. Perhaps a few weeks, months, however long you want to stay." He kissed the top of her head. Excitement building in him like a drug. "I was wondering....how would you like to re-do our vows?" He shifted his head slightly to look at her. "We eloped the first time, and this time it would give us a chance to invite our family and friends. That and I want all the men to be jealous of how beautiful you are." He stuck his tongue out to her playfully. He would love nothing more than to see her in a wedding dress and walk down looking as breathtaking as ever. Then of course, he'd get even more joy in taking it off from her body and showing her over and over again how much he loved her.
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