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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 3, 2013 22:53:39 GMT -5
"Us mermaids like our freedom..." She said to him, rising her chin up proudly at him. "We like to roam as we wish." Her hand started roaming lower on his front. She was swiftly undoing his pants and lowering every article of clothing on him, stripping them off. She wanted his bare flesh against hers, surrounded by the liquid coolness that reflected the moon's beams so brilliantly.
She pressed herself up against him, hiking herself higher up his body so he had to tilt his head back slightly to eagerly meet her lips.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 4, 2013 13:06:50 GMT -5
Eric held her close god she was sexy and he pretty much stood there in shock as she stripped off his clothes. He felt like he was dreaming but it felt to damn good to be a dream.
He leaned up and kissed her feeling her soft mermaid tail against his legs it was rather amazing. He wasn't sure what he expected but as he leaned down to touch it he was surprised at its softness.
"God Alana you.... so amazing..." it was all he could manage as her hands roamed over him.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 4, 2013 20:30:17 GMT -5
She giggled and ducked under the water, slipping out of his arms in a flash. She linked an arm around his firm waist and swam him away from that spot towards under the boardwalk. Alana's tail was strong, but Eric had to actually give up his footing to be dragged along. She could hear him chuckle above the water at her antics.
She had brought him over to an area under the boardwalk, with support beams on the sandy shore creating a roofed area for them; it was more private, but the moon was still spilling in underneath. They both were laughing, giggling, as they crawled along the sand until Eric dropped down in a spot that he found to his satisfaction. He reached down and pulled her up his front, until he could kiss her again. Both of them were out of breath.
Neptune; this was what it felt like to be in love...
Alana slowly pulled away from his lips. She reached around her back, untying the netting of her new shell top, tossing it to the side. She let his eyes wonder over her front for a moment, the moonlight spilling over her delicate shoulders, bringing luminance to the curves of her bare front. She let him touch, Arching her back into him as he did so, just gently skimming his hands over her.
She let out a sigh and laid down on him, wanting the skin to skin contact. "Eric... could you just.. hold me? Is that okay?" She looked up at him with her almond-shaped eyes, hoping he wouldn't be put off, expecting something else.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 4, 2013 20:38:27 GMT -5
Eric now had to calm himself down if she wanted to cuddle then they would still it was hard to shut off how much he wanted her. Until he remembered it didn't matter because they couldn't.
He watched her as he skimmed his hands over her chest. Gods she was beautiful. "What ever you want Alana is alright by me." He kissed her before finding his hand in her hair. He kissed the top of her head before relaxing in with her in his arms.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 4, 2013 20:51:23 GMT -5
Alana loved him so much. She laid her head back down. She was too worked up to sleep... so she distracted herself with gently caressing her hand up and down his body, exploring. There was a slight chill in the air, so she hoped to keep him slightly warm with the contact... without bringing him over the edge into arousal.
Her hand found it's way to his hip bone and the smooth, firm muscle surrounding it. She hummed lowly to herself, forgetting that this was a different world; it was just a mermaid and her princely catch, exploring and worshiping each other's bodies...
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 9, 2013 0:00:57 GMT -5
Eric laid there it felt wonderful to be in Alana's arms and he was even able to ignore how much he would need a cold shower once he got home. Still right now this moment in the moonlight he wouldn't give it up for anything.
"Alana...you are so perfect." He admired her his voice low his hands exploring her lovely back and the part of her abs where her fin was she was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen and she was his he counted his lucky stars he finally had her in his arms.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 9, 2013 22:29:46 GMT -5
Alana blushed, ducking her face against his chest. "Eric, you have GOT to stop saying that. I'm far from 'perfect'... you should know that... you've seen me at my worst." She played with some of the soft hair at his chest.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 10, 2013 18:50:47 GMT -5
"Your perfect!" He repeated, "I have but that wasn't you Alana and I know you I'd do anything for you." He ran his hand down her back.
"If you stayed a mermaid for ever I would still never leave your side. We would just have to get married at the beach and sometimes I would take you home with me... hmm maybe I could get a pool?" He smiled. He was kidding of course but should she remain this way he would find a way to keep them together.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 11, 2013 9:35:30 GMT -5
"Or maybe YOU could turn into a merman!" She laughed, her voice like music. She propped herself up slightly, running a hand down his front, nodding to herself as though she were appraising him. "Uh-huh... yep... you would make a FINE merman indeed... never required to wear clothes again... and that sure as hell is alright with me." She planted a kiss on his chest, and one a little lower, her tongue flicking out playfully over his skin. She looked back up at his face, expecting to see him grinning... but his gaze was far off, perplexed... and considering.
Alana propped herself up. "Eric... that... that was just a JOKE... like your pool joke? I don't expect you to turn into a mermaid for me. That would be unfair. Just like it would be unfair to me to live in a pool." Doubt was starting to flood her mind again, but she pushed it away. She laid her head back down against his chest. "We'll make this work... just like you said... it will work. Because we love each other."
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 11, 2013 13:55:42 GMT -5
"Of course it will but actually if I had to make a choice I would do it... you know that don't you. I've always loved the ocean so why not. However I would prefer the land we will make it work. I don't want to see doubt in your eyes Alana not when we have finally found eachother."
His hand grabbed her chin bringing her lips to his and kissing her tenderly.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 14, 2013 14:40:15 GMT -5
Alana sighed into his kiss. Everything always seemed so clear and possible when they kissed. When they stopped... doubt and over complexities seemed to rush back in. She pressed her cheek against his neck as she rested her head against him once more.
She slipped a hand down to his and entwined her their fingers. "I just want to give you everything..." She murmured softly. "You know me... I tend to think about how others think or feel before I think about what I want. It never used to be that way..." She kissed his chest. "You're the FIRST thing that I've seized for myself, in this world. After some... subtle hints from you..." She laughed at his chuckle.
Her smile then faded. "But... if this condition continues... Eric, that's not what I want; that's not what I see for us..." She closed her eyes, supressing tears. "It's not just the intimacy thing... though it would be really nice to... you know.... but just being able to be there for you, if something happens. Neptune, what if... what if something HAPPENED to you... on land and I wouldn't even KNOW it until... I couldn't even visit the hospital like a normal human! I want... to hold you and laugh with you... any day, any time, any season... without restriction... Eric... someday... I'd like to be the mother of your children..." Most guys would run from that sentiment, but that's how sure Alana had felt about their future together, knowing Eric felt the same.
"I... I can't do any of that, now." The tears were rolling down his skin now. She hid her face against his chest. "And it's so unfair to YOU... to want to... to commit to me... to FOOL yourself into thinking a life without those things and more could work between two people who... who..love e-eachother..." She was sobbing quitly against him, trying to wipe away the tears harshly, angry at her weakness.
How could he be SO SURE that things would turn out alright? Did it mean something that SHE wasn't?
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 14, 2013 18:57:26 GMT -5
Eric listened to Alana's fears, "Alana we have the same fears but I am not about to throw away what we have. Lets give it some time you have no idea how long you might be like this and I am willing to fight for us." Eric held her close.
"I think for right now we can focus on us in the present. Lets enjoy this? Okay? I have waited to long for you Alana to let thoughts of things that might not ever happen stop us."
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 14, 2013 20:09:18 GMT -5
"...Your right..." She wouldn't trade this moment in his arms for anything. "...You're... you're just going to have to be the strong one for now..."
Until...what? She didn't know. But it hurt to much to ponder on this anymore.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Jun 15, 2013 14:32:13 GMT -5
"I think I can do that." Eric pulled her in for a kiss. "Besides I will pull out my boat tomorrow and we can meet somewhere a bit safer."
"It will be okay Alana... this is the best town for something like this to happen with all the magic people running around we are bound to find someone to help you." He kissed the top of her head.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Jun 15, 2013 17:25:39 GMT -5
Ever the optimist. She rested her head against his shoulder and let her lids slowly close over her violet eyes. Doubts and fears floated in a chaotic mist clouding her mind, but she just let herself go... focused on her synched breathing with his...and she found a state relaxed enough in which she could rest.
She wouldn't be able to stay like this all night... she would need to immerse herself in the salty water later.... but for now... the act of lying in his arms was quenching the emotional thirst deep within herself.
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