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100 Year War (Continuation of Risi/Farcry's RP)

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Shadow Moses Island
Risi said:
His heat filled within her, her fingers grasping at whatever they found purchase on. Her eyes were clenched and her mouth was ajar. Her sultry lips were formed into a oval as her moist tongue ran across them. her corset wrapped tightly around her as she gasped with his movements. Ivy's body was warn and she was becoming more so as he had his way with her. Oh, but it was such sweet sex for her and very worth it. Caval's rough fingers found their way down her legs, across the soft stockings and clenched upon the velvet fabric bunched around her waist as he released inside her, exciting her slightly. That excitement simmered back down though as she remembered her news for him.

Ivy's lips pulled into a small bud, contemplating. Hoping he was still languished from the liquor of earlier and the rough sex that had just played out, Ivy hoped that he didn't notice the slight tug of her lips or the pull of her leg from him ever so slowly. Even though her body was crying out for more, there were bigger matters at hand and she really felt the need to be held. Loved even.

But that wasn't really an option for her to ask of him. It wasn't fair. Perhaps in time he would fall in love with her, but she could not ask it from him. Well, she could ask for it a million times, but she could not take one more rejection from him. The mind understood the reasons and the steps to reach love, but her heart was aching for it. For some sort of recognition in return. She almost felt hollow, which was an odd sensation for a pregnant woman. Growing, but hollow. She couldn't reveal that to him tonight though, it was his night. A night for good news, she could not let herself ruin it for him.

If he wanted to continue, she would, but Ivy had a feeling that Caval was ready to relax and nod off to sleep for the night. Morning. Whichever it was now. Perhaps he would give her some sort of sign, something that would give her comfort to move into his arms and tell him the secret that was practically falling from her lips at the moment.

OOC: Hopefully I'm doin' this right. I'm not exactly sure where to go from here, but I'll at least put up a good endin' for the whole scene. ^^

The pleasure of his release washed over him, lighting up every nerve in his body for a moment until he descended from that heavenly peak that he could only reach with the sensuous lady Ivy. He smirked, a content expression passing over him as he managed to pull her back up, sliding out from her confines as he simply laid her beside him. The effects of the alcohol, the passionate love making, and whatever else that plagued his mind whether it be troubles, worries, or just random ponderings, had taken their toll on the rest of his body.

Ivy would be correct in her assumption, the fresh new knight only mustering enough strength to toss his good arm over her body, and even still, he tried to pull her in closer to feel the warmth of not merely her body, but simply her presence in itself. He tried another time to pull her over, but the lack of energy prevented any success, forcing a tired curse to escape his lips. His eyelids had already fallen, his breathing finally stabilizing to an ordinary pace, and his mind already fogging over with the allure of slumber. The last thing he could have done was mumble softly her name. "Ivy..." He said dreamily before Caval became victim completely to sleep he desperately needed, especially after such carnal acts.

The night was easy for him, yet when morning arrived, he would not wake up pleasantly. In fact, he struggled to still slumber. The window slowly began to allow the rays of sunlight from the morning sun creep in, washing over both the knight and woman. A groan escaped him through his sleep as he turned his head away from the rays of light.

OOC: Sorry, best I could come up with.
 
OOC: I understand! It's still wonderful.

As he breathed he name over her, Ivy turned to look upon him as he slowly fell into sleep. She was still dressed in the garb of the ceremony, the corset ever-restricting her breathing, but she rested in his arms closely until he was completely asleep. It appeared that now was not the time to alert him to her situation, and she wondered if there would ever be a time. She pursed her lips sadly and removed herself from his arms and rose from the bed to undress. Tears flowed freely from her eyes silently as she unstrung the corset from her and peeled it off, depositing it on the floor like garbage. A mirror feeling to her own at the moment.

Once naked, she grabbed a long men's shirt and put it on, wiping her tears into the sleeves. Sadly, she crawled back into bed with Caval and promptly fell in to a fitful sleep. Though it was an uneasy sleep, she did not wake when Caval did the next morning.
 
When Ivy added herself to the bed beside him, the knight began to stir ever so slowly. Before even the rays of sunshine came into his vision, the resonating pain of his decision to become thoroughly drunk reminded him that today would start off rather unpleasantly. In fact, he barely opened his eyelids before they came crashing back down shut. Even the darkness behind his eyelids provided no relief. Going back to sleep would be near impossible.

Caval slowly pulled himself up, suppressing a groan as he felt Ivy's presence right beside him. If only her merely being there could be a remedy to this long known enemy of heavy drinkers worldwide. Thinking about her, however, he felt a bit of relief. It was not difficult to think of her fondly, almost... like that feeling. How could he come to accept it or say it? Caval could not bring himself to do it, no matter how hotly those feelings burned for her. With a mental sigh (that brought another throbbing of pain), he slowly began to pull himself from the bed.

He did his best to slip into something more relaxing for the moment. Right now, he only hoped that the damned British had a hangover just like he did. At least that would give him a day to recover.

OOC: Left it kind of open so if y'all had somethin' in mind at that time, we can enact it.
 
OOC: Don't worry to much of making it what it was gonna be. Just take it where you want it to go! C: It's your RP now too! Also, sorry the posts are a bit short as of late- I've had the worst writers block as of late.

As he pulled away from her tired body, Ivy stirred gently, trying to get him to stay in bed with her. However, she knew that Caval was ever the stubborn and figured he had something to do that morning. Secretly she hoped that he did because she knew that once she rose from the bed, she would start the morning sickness rounds. Pressing a hand to her head, Ivy rubbed her temple and looked over to him slowly. "How are you this morning, my knight?" she asked kindly, hoping she could start the morning off right with him. her blues met his hooded dark eyes, bloodshot with the morning, and she then correctly assumed he was hungover. Her lips pursed as she knew she would need to further delay telling him of her current secret.
 
Her knight definitely felt like, well, shit. Last night was slowly coming back to him, but the hangover did very little to help him out. Caval simply grabbed the nearest clothes he could fine, done with any sort of fancy clothing that made him feel like a noble prick. He would rather face the British with his bare knuckles right now before he wanted to don formal attire. "I've been better." The man said, hissing as a sudden wave of pain washed across his throbbing head. Oh no, Caval was very much not looking forward to today.

He soon gave up on throwing on his shirt, plopping down back on the bed. He gave her a forced smile to maybe convince her that he was all right. "And what about you, Ivy?" He asked curiously, leaning over slightly with elbows propped on his knees. What was he forced to do today? Ah yes, Caval recalled having to meet with another knight. This would serve as his superior for the moment while he learned what exactly he would be doing. Of course he knew he had more important responsibilities now. In addition to them, however, there were more rules and regulations that no doubt would drive him up a wall.
 
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