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Post by twitchie on May 18, 2012 11:43:44 GMT -4
Ooma felt so silly.. so weird..... but... glad. This might be the last time she'd be able to kiss R'hard.. or be this reckless..
"I certainly wouldn't mind..."
She answered leaning closer. Her breath caught in her chest. Did he really want to kiss her? Or was he just drunk? Either way... Ooma didn't think she'd mind...
She flashed him a smile, wanting to flirt but oddly feeling torn and shy...
"If I impress... we won't be able to.. be as crazy as this... you know.. atleast until my hatchling was older..."
Oh, she'd miss spending time with R'hard... but.. they could make it last...?
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Post by Kitsuneko on May 18, 2012 15:44:10 GMT -4
His hands shook with excitement, but R'hard leaned forward with a smile. "Well then..." He paused as she mentioned the thorny little issue of her Impression. He'd thought about it earlier as well, but still. If ever there was a downside to Impressing a dragon...On the other hand, that didn't stop them from being friends, and R'hard figured the night was a success from that alone. "I don't really mind waiting...but let's make the most of the time we have now."
Eyes glittering, he leaned forward again, this time not stopping until he'd done what he'd been wanting to do for a while now. He kissed her.
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Post by twitchie on May 18, 2012 16:15:51 GMT -4
Ooma was so surprised... but happy.
She was positive it wasn't the wine now... It was R'hard who made her giddy.
Their lips met, and she didn't want him to pull away. The kiss couldn't end.. Before he could draw back, Ooma wrapped him in a hug, pulling him back a second time.
Ok, maybe she was slightly drunk, but not too much that she was crazy...? Maybe she was foggy from the wine then, or maybe she was just Ooma... Either way, Ooma kissed R'hard this time, bolder and more passionate than he had with her.
Ooma didn't feel so shy now. R'hard seemed buzzed enough to kiss her, she could blame this on the wine as well, if he asked... Which she doubted he would... If R'hard wanted to, he could easily push the clingy (quite literally) away.
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Post by Kitsuneko on May 18, 2012 16:56:10 GMT -4
He wasn't sure why, but R'hard was surprised by Ooma's response to his kiss. Apparently she really did like him.
He was unprepared for the girl's arms wrapping around him, and he nearly stumbled backwards. He managed to catch himself on the table before he lost his balance, though, nearly knocking over the little bit of wine remaining in his glass in the process. He hadn't been expecting that, but he didn't mind when Ooma kissed him again.
When they finally pulled away for a bit, he grinned in exhilaration. "Kaith is going to be insufferable after this. But he has good taste in women."
He heard the dragon's snort in his head. You bet I am! This is why you should listen to me more often. I'm always right.
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Post by twitchie on May 18, 2012 17:24:25 GMT -4
Ooma felt her cheeks grow hot, and she felt embaressed. Maybe this was why she never really drank much?
She stood up, feeling dumb to have literally tackled R'hard. She hadn't meant to surprise him, atleast not that much...
She could be forcing him too fast? Asking too much of him? Wanting too much from him? Ooma never was one for taking things slow, but now she actually cared. R'hard.. R'hard was different.... He was... so charming and handsome.. And real.
Yes, he was not flaky or breakable or silly. To Ooma, R'hard was the perfect image of a true man, and rider. Sort of like her father, before Georonth's death... But in a much different way..
Ooma blushed more at his comment, but didn't run and hide (as much as she half wanted to) and instead looked into R'hard's eyes. She slowly reached for his hand.
Two parts of her mind were fighting. She, being Ooma, wanted to kiss him again. To just be bold and trap him... Knowing this would be their last chance for such passion until (if she Impressed) after her dragon was older...
But her other half was quieter.. Wanting to slowly earn his love...
This however was soon ended. If R'hard wanted her, thought so highly of her, why should she risk ruining it? She might lose him to some other lady if she waited...
Ooma's arms gingerly hugged R'hard again, her head resting on his shoulder. If.. really did like him. He was kind to her... He attracted her to him, not only because he was cute, but charming and sweet....
((Um... You can fade it to black your next reply. Then I guess we'd end this topic and make it the next morning?))
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Post by Kitsuneko on May 20, 2012 0:28:34 GMT -4
R'hard smiled, holding his hands up to show he was alright. "I'm fine, no harm done," he said with a little laugh. He couldn't help smiling as she blushed again. He liked making her do that. She took his hand again deliberately and he moved to embrace her. At least he hadn't spoiled the mood. It seemed R'hard wasn't going to leave any time soon.
(And fade to black.)
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Post by twitchie on May 20, 2012 0:50:19 GMT -4
---------morning comes---
Ooma opened one eye, sleepily peering around. She was almost surprised to find R'hard next to her but she found it more enjoyable than confusing. He looked so.. cute asleep and she was careful to stay relaxed and still so not to wake him.
Ooma sank deeper into the covers, smuggling closet to the brownrider. Had they both been drunk or...?
That was not a question that needed an answer, atleast in Ooma's mind. All that mattered was right now. And this time they had to share.
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Post by Kitsuneko on May 20, 2012 17:00:28 GMT -4
R'hard woke to a splitting headache in someone else's bed. He winced, and then frowned. Surely that wasn't normal behavior for him...then the events of last night came back to him. He groaned loudly before realizing Ooma was still laying beside him, but she appeared to have woken up before him.
"If you are not suffering from an excruciating hangover right now, the world is a very cruel place." He knew he shouldn't have finished off that bottle of wine, especially after drinking a good portion of it before even finding Ooma.
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Post by twitchie on May 23, 2012 16:56:07 GMT -4
Ooma shifted slightly, smiling. "Too much wine, R'hard? I am sorry you have a hangover..."
She ran her hand through R'hard's hair her other hand rubbing soothingly on his neck. She was happy, and in a good mood. Both of them had had too much to drink last night, but her head didn't hurt. She was warm and... glad to be against the brownrider.
"Should I get you some water?"
Ooma sat up slightly, bed furs rustling as she looked at him
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Post by Kitsuneko on May 23, 2012 18:01:10 GMT -4
"Cruel place," R'hard repeated, muttering. He looked at Ooma and gave a lop-sided smile. "Maybe just a bit too much." Her hands felt good on his head, given his headache, so he didn't move, more than comfortable where he was. He gave Ooma a somewhat shy smile.
"Water sounds pretty good right now, actually. Thank you."
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Post by twitchie on May 23, 2012 18:08:38 GMT -4
Ooma nodded, slipping from the bed. Well she certainly was not offering him more wine.. That made her smile and almost laugh.
She poured a glass of water from a small pitcher she had. This was given to R'hard. "I almost feel like its my fault you have a headache... It was my idea to finish the bottle."
Ooma sat near R'hard, looking at him somewhat concerned. "Are you ok?"
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