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Somewhere in the world (Candira and runawayninja)

Rafe smiled and kissed her shoulder softly. "Maybe I'm still a bad boy, hmm? Maybe..." He leaned closer, a dark and sensual look coming to his eyes. "Maybe...I'll corrupt you...the good and kindly...innocent priestess..." He grinned wickedly and nibbled a bit on her neck, pushing up against her. He had no intention of following through with his words while she was still ill, he was just teasing her for pleasure and to see her reaction. "Teach you so many dark and forbidden things...sinful things of carnal pleasure and delights of the flesh..." He softly blew warm air into her ear. "I'll make you become a priestess of me..."
 
She smiled at the kiss to her shoulder and opened her eyes as he started to speak. Her eyes widened a little bit, as he leaned toward her and he started to tell her he would corrupt her. She blushed a little, her heart pounding. He couldn't be serious--she was sick after all. Still, the way he was looking at her...She shivered as he nibbled her neck and let him press against her, not really having a place to go. She shivered and tried to remind herself that he was just kidding. He had to be...

Candira tried to play it cool, to keep her mind from going to a place that she wouldn't easily come back from, but it was pretty obvious she was putty in his hands. "That's blasphemy," she pointed out, though her voice didn't sound as calm as she'd hoped.
 
He whispered hotly into her ear as his hand snaked under her robe and up against her bare belly. "Then, my Candira, why does your voice shake so? If you do not desire to worship me, why do I hear fear and want in you? Perhaps...fear of your want...fear of the audacity and greatness of your desire...it threatens to consume you like a firestorm, like the wrath of the gods." He slowly licked up along her neck and around her ear. "Tell me you don't want this, tell me you want me to not touch you and I shall leave you alone...tell me you do not desire me to conquer your heart and your body and I will hold back the barbarian horde that knocks upon the gates..."
 
My...wasn't this a change of pace. She blushed softly and shivered as he licked up her neck and whispered to her, one of his hands on her bare skin. If he was kidding, he was taking things a little far. Teasing like this when he knew she couldn't let anything happen was just mean. His words were so gilded and seemed so passionate that she wasn't sure whether to giggle or moan. She lost it at "barbarian horde." She chuckled and looked down at him smiling and blushing. It was pretty apparent that somehow or other she was still turned on, but that the playing had gotten to be too much.

"I can't tell you I don't want it--that would be a lie...but I can't let you go any further. Besides, the Goddess wouldn't forgive me," she said, her voice still a bit breathy, but more in control. Still, it sounded as though she were playing along with him.
 
"Well..." Rafe breathed a sigh and smirked. "I dare say I don't want to offend Dima, she had been kind to you and I love her for that." He withdrew his hand and looked away, mockingly in disappointment. "I suppose I should just have to wait..."
 
"So it must be that we are like Dima and Sin themselves--when one wants the other, the other must keep them away." Of course that was putting it a bit more poetically than the legend itself but it fit the occasion. She looked away dramatically and then started to laugh. "That was so silly," she said, turning to look at him again. "But it was fun," she said, putting her arms around him. She kissed his cheek once more and snuggled into his shoulder.
 
He smirked at her, looking as though he were a raccoon about to steal food from her. "You know...Candira, you need not do anything strenuous. I can...do all the work so to say and make sure you receive all the pleasure...I was not lying when I said there were things I could teach you."
 
She blinked, blushing softly at his offer. "I...I don't know...It doesn't seem very fair to you," she said. Candira wasn't sure she'd feel right if she couldn't give back to him... and she was a little nervous about the idea of him teaching her. But she couldn't deny that it sounded very good, especially after he'd excited her.
 
He smiled more warmly at her. "There are many kinds of pleasure to be had, some are...not as direct and forward as being touched..." He took her curiosity for acceptance and his hand again slid inside her robe. "Relax..." He grinned. "And yield to me..." His fingertips slowly glanced along her smooth belly, slowly moving upward to run along the edges of her ample breasts.
 
She blushed and leaned back, though she was finding it difficult to just relax when he was touching her like that. Candira blushed and closed her eyes, letting him touch her. She was so new to this kind of thing...but the way he touched her and the way he looked at her made her want him so much. Her heart beat faster and she blushed softly, letting him give her the pleasure he wanted.
 
"When I look at you like this...I want to get pleasure from you in so many ways, and I want to give you all the pleasure I can, because I love you so. I want...my soul to touch yours. This feeling is infinitesimally greater than any common thrill to be found in a brothel. It has the power of emotion, of human spirit." He leaned down and as his hands reached forward to caress her breasts and tease her nipples, his tongue slowly licked and ran along her belly, leaving a hot trail in its wake.

"I things I want to do to you, are born out of the desire to make you feel how you make me feel...to make you supremely happy..." He smirked. "But...there is a bit of selfish fun to be had...in the desire you make you want to howl and scream, and beg me for more..."
 
She shivered softly, his hands caressing her. She leaned back against the wall and blushed as he touched her, groaning softly in pleasure. His words soothed and excited her simultaneously. As he teased her nipples she let his tongue trace a trail of fire on her skin. "Mmmm...Next time...I'll do this for you," she moaned softly, arching into his hands just a bit.
 
One hand left her breasts and slowly teased at her inner thighs, tracing nonsense patterns on her flesh. Then the fingers slowly moved down, and teased at her womanhood, the thumb slowly pressing against her button as the fingers started to push and glide into her, made wet by her pleasure. Rafe smiled at her, watching her face to see the delicious contortions of pleasure on her. "How does it feel, my Candira?"
 
Her body grew warm and rosy with pleasure, her womanhood slick with arousal. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, arching a bit as he brushed against her clit. Candira was incredibly responsive, just a glance would tell him exactly how she felt. "It feels so good..."
 
Rafe's fingers began to pump in and out of her, sliding easily as he leaned towards her. His lips kissed and his tongue licked over the soft flesh of her breast, relishing her smooth, warm skin before clamping over one of her nipples and sucking firmly, teasing with his teeth. Feeling her respond, he suddenly stopped his care of her, pulling away and leaning back with a grin as he slowly licking her juices from his fingers. "Mmm...you taste so sweet, Candira...but..." He smirked liked a fox with a devious plot in mind. "If you want more...you'll have to say that you'll submit to me...that you'll belong to me...hehe, that you'll be my slave forever..." His coy grin and that gleam in his eyes reflecting that his words were born of mirth, love, and his teasing nature.
 
She gasped and moaned softly as he slipped his fingers inside of her, slowly pumping in and out of her tight womanhood. She arched into his lips as he teased her with them. After a moment, however, he stopped and left her both confused and disappointed. She looked up at him, panting, as he licked his fingers clean. She blushed and her heart beat faster, her body heating with desire once more. His was only teasing her, but she didn't want to just give into him so easily. Still, the pleasure had made her mind foggy, and her desire wasn't doing much to aid her cause.

It wasn't really fair that she couldn't seem to fight back, but she couldn't quite see a way out so she got her wits together enough to say, "Only if you'll be mine..."
 
He mocked frustration by huffing and looking away. "Well..." He feigned indifference to her situation, her passionate need. "I suppose that'll work for the moment." He smirked and looped his arm around her legs, pulling them open. His head dipped between her legs and he slowly started to slide his tongue into her, moving and wriggling it about inside her.
 
She looked up at him, utterly frustrated, panting after he'd gotten her all worked up. Teasing was only so much fun, she decided. And then a moment later he surprised her by opening her legs and slipped between them. She gasped and slid down, arching and moaning as he started to lick her and slip his tongue inside her. She was hot and wet, sweet and sensitive. "Rafe!" she gasped, whispering and panting. He was too good.
 
Rafe continued, making sure to not only push into her, but to give stimulation to her clit with his finger. His tongue felt like a serpent inside her, pushing, twirling, shaking. Then he began to hum against her, making a slow, steady vibration run through her, playing her as though he were playing his ocarina, only instead of the shrill sound of the instrument, he was enjoying her music of moans and gasps.
 
Candira moaned and twisted just a bit, trying not to move as he held her. She closed her eyes and clenched the sheets. Her eyes closed as he used his tongue to pleasure and started to hum into her womanhood. "Oh, gods..." Though she couldn't see his face, she was sure he was enjoying himself and she was very sure, based on the way he was playing with her clit and slipping his tongue deep into her, that he was focused.
 
Rafe was indeed focused. He knew what he was doing and he was sure and certain of his actions. It brought an unseen smile to his face that he was making her moan so and he was thoroughly enjoying himself. He let out his pleasure into her womanhood, moaning into her trying to make her cum hard. He wanted to bring that pleasure to her. He wanted to make her feel as good as she made him feel all the time. Rafe's fingers and tongue sped up, working her faster and harder, trying to push her over the edge.
 
She tried to hold back but she was losing control of the situation. Panting softly she tried to gain control of herself again, but Rafe was just too much. And then he sped up and moved harder. Holding out as long as she could the redhead clenched the bedding. Moments later she lost control. "Rafe!" She gasped, closing her eyes, arching as she came hard, an orgasm tearing through her body.
 
Rafe's nails dug into her legs a bit as he lapped at her juices, taking in what he could. He didn't stop stimulating her until she had completely relaxed. He let her go and relaxed on his back, smiling at her, his face a bit red and with a light sheen of sweat. "Heh, you might've been a bit loud, I hope no one heard us...hehe, did it feel good?"
 
Her body was still tingling after she relaxed her muscles, exhausted from the way he'd pleasured her. His nails didn't hurt at all, and the look on his face was satisfying as well--at the very least, he seemed pleased with himself. She smiled back at him, hardly able to believe that it had just happened. "Mmmm, I hope I wasn't too loud," she said softly. "It felt so good," she said, feeling warm and so relaxed and oddly at peace with herself. "It still does," she said with a chuckle. The robe she wore was entirely open now, her body on display for him to see just what he'd done to her. She was in no rush to cover herself up, though she probably shouldn't stay that way for too long. Unless she wanted to stay sick, that is.

She smiled at him and watched him as he rested. "So I make you feel like this all the time?" she asked, only teasing a little. It was actually a question she wanted answered.
 
Rafe smiled and closed her robe for her, bring up the covers around them as he snuggled up next to her, holding her close and kissing her neck softly. "Well...maybe not so physically blissful, but you make me feel very good. Beyond words. Warm, close, pleasant...you make me feel loved." He held onto her and nuzzled her a bit.
 
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