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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 9, 2013 9:00:14 GMT -5
"So you asked her out for some recon? For information about me?" She huffed. "Well, did you find it? In her mouth?" Her words were getting edgy, but even he was noticing that she wasn't moving from her position.
"I'm sorry..." Alana added softly, so quiet that one might miss it.
She was playing with the fabric of his shirt around his chest nervously. His body was so... firm compared to hers... Not that mermen didn't have muscles... but it was a different type of feeling to a merman's. Instead of light, lean, flexible with a slight overlay of viscosity...Eric's were solid, like stone, shaped by labor and stress under gravity, as most land animal's are. It was... exotic... to Alana. She realized that she was getting too touchy feely with him and drew her hands away. She looked up at the ceiling.
"You could have just asked me." She said, blushing, finally knowing that he did take an interest in her, and not just for her abilities as a hard worker. But the blush faded away, as reality sunk in. "But I should tell you right now, Eric, that I... I don't have any interest in dating any human. It would just... complicate things.... and dad.. oh Neptune DAD would just... just..."
Eric had propped his head up in his hand, looking down at her. She expected him be looking discouraged... but he had picked up on the hesitation in her explanation. His body slightly turned on it's side, towards her.
"And... and I've seen how humans have treated my sisters...not that you're like ANY of those men.. scum and pirates..." She quickly added. Why was she getting so nervous? "But... If I am to be a prime example... while Dad is... not himself... I mean, what kind of message would it send to just fall in love with a human when we all have given HER such a...a..." His lips were on her neck. The masculine texture of his cheek causing an exciting friction against her soft throat. She swallowed.
"Could... could you not do that... Eric..." She breathed his name and a hand went up to his hair despite her objection. It had to be her human body... human bodies were a bundle of nerves, pheromones, hormones, everything that a sea creature didn't need in order to logically attract one another... it was simple in THAT world: the pretty fish got the mate... but on land... so many variables just DREW a man and woman together and they couldn't stop it from happening...
"Eric..." She pleaded, years of want surfacing... yet it was still one last ditch effort to turn away from this.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 9, 2013 15:56:57 GMT -5
Eric met her eyes as his hand touched her face gently. "Alana your the one I want there is no one else for me. You have to know that I cared for you before the curse broke. Who cares if you love a human, you are human and I don't see you becoming a mermaid anytime in the future so you for once should do something for yourself." He placed another kiss on her soft neck.
"I really want to kiss you right now." He murmured, his arm going around her. Being so close to her something he wanted for so long he did even feel the pain of the bite wounds anymore.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 9, 2013 18:17:41 GMT -5
Her violet eyes fluttered and then closed as his warm lips touched her neck again. She should do something for herself? That seemed to be a foreign concept...
He was tilting her face up at him. His comment was a request... asking for permission.
It was like she was frozen with slight panic. That if this happened, there was no turning back. She wouldn't be able to hide her feelings from him. That he would be a permanent part of her life. Could she risk that? She could for herself...
But what about dad? The others?
"I..."
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 9, 2013 18:46:05 GMT -5
Eric looked at her, she was so beautiful and he couldn't stand it anymore if she pushed him away it would be worth it. He pulled her to him as he brushed his lips over hers. He didn't pull away right away and deepened the kiss ever so slightly.
She tasted slightly of the seas and he couldn't get enough. He pulled her closer to him unaware of any pain now. All his senses were full of her, his hands skimmed her small back.
He never wanted anything more in his whole life.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 9, 2013 19:56:20 GMT -5
Alana opened up to him, unable to resist. Honestly, she had been fantasizing about it for 28 long years as Opal. As for Alana, mermaid princess... she found the whole experience... wickedly intriguing. How he knew where to touch her to make her heart speed up impossibly fast. And that delightful, but mysterious twinge between her human legs...
She pulled away her lips with a startled gasp, glancing down to see if her legs had actually turned to jelly fish... because that's what it felt like. She then collapsed onto her back with a sigh, trying to regulate her breathing. "What am I DOING?" She breathed to herself.
That's when he followed her, not pressing himself fully against her, because it hurt to do so, but he supported himself on both of his hands on either side of her waist.
"...What are WE doing???" She huffed, before pulling his head down to feel more kisses against her lips.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 9, 2013 20:11:49 GMT -5
Eric kept kissing her because he couldn't stop and she wasn't stopping him either. It made him happy in a way he couldn't describe. He used one hand to prop himself up and ran the other one down her small frame.
His kisses moved to her throat and the side of her face, anywhere he could reach. Still he wanted more, he moved slow because he knew Alana had never done this before or he was pretty damn sure. Ariel was right that Disney movie didn't know shit. He kissed her again deeper then he ever dared before. She was his mermaid princess and he would fight a thousand sea witches to keep her. Okay maybe Disney got one thing right...
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 10, 2013 6:53:20 GMT -5
Alana moaned into him. He was so good at this... he had to have done this before to get so good. That thought should have bothered her, but it didn't. She was glad to have someone guide her through it. She didn't have a clue.
That's when she hitched a leg around his hip, and Eric took in a sharp breath of pain. She had barely even grazed one of his wounds and it sent pain rippling through him. "Eric!" she exclaimed, helping him to ease him onto his back again.
"I'm sorry..." She apologized, her face contorted with worry. "I... I didn't mean to hurt you..."
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 10, 2013 15:44:04 GMT -5
Eric felt a stab of pain he wanted to ignore it because thing were getting so very delightful with Alana but he couldn't.
"It's okay its just, well I guess I am hurt worse then I thought." He tried to slow his breathing.
Eric went to his back to lay down he pulled Alana as close as he could. "This might work a little better, I'll not rush you." He told her kissing her again.
Truth was he wasn't all that sure he could actually do anything with Alana tonight. He wanted it to be perfect for her and like this it wouldn't be.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 10, 2013 17:04:21 GMT -5
She caressed the side of his face. It was adorable that he was in so much pain but wanted to please her anyway. How was it that she resisted his charms for so long???
"I think we should stop." She gently said. Alana could see the disappointment in his face. She leaned in towards his ear. "... But maybe we can pick this up another time? When you're feeling better?"
She snuggled beside him, sighing, when her violet eyes opened. "You know what. I should charm the entrances to the building... I've seen daddy do it before. Just to keep your new friends out." She got up, retrieving the trident.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 11, 2013 13:51:59 GMT -5
Eric didn't want to hear those words but he was more then happy she agreed to continue it later.
"Oh I hope so," He kissed her once more softly. "Sure maybe it will keep them away just please be careful Alana." He watched her as she got up and grabbed the Triton.
He closed his eyes unable to keep them open any longer.
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Post by Alana/Opal on Apr 12, 2013 7:35:58 GMT -5
"I will... just REST, you goober." She murmured. Alana watched as her prince drifted off and then made her way out.
Sure, she had seen Daddy do it before... a long time ago. In another life. But the power had come to her so easily in the parking lot... perhaps it would happen again?
She was partially right, after some struggling and cursing over why the stupid thing WASN'T working... but when she thought about Eric and how she would do anything to protect him, a steady golden stream seeped out of the forked top of he staff and etched a protective spell in the frame of a door, written in ancient Atlantican. There were a lot of the doors to the building, but she didn't want to leave anything to chance. Even the windows had a slight golden sheet that then faded away as the spell sunk in to the solidness of the building.
They were protected.
She headed back to her room, set the trident back in it's place, and crawled back into bed with Eric. Gently wrapping an arm around his chest, snuggling in for warmth.
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Apr 12, 2013 7:44:53 GMT -5
Dracula inserted the key and then let the door swing open. "After you, Goddess." He bowed, grandly, waiting for a verbal invitation into the Prince's home.
It smelled clean and with a hint of refreshing cologne. The vampire whistled. "A man who cooks AND cleans... what a catch..."
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Post by Maleficent on Apr 12, 2013 19:39:49 GMT -5
"Oooo," Mal shivered as she picked up his scent, the walls were neatly and tastefully decorated with scenic beach paintings," Come in Darling..."
She looked around picking up a little model ship," Mmmm... and now we just make ourselves at home?" Mal slid down onto the couch seductively pulling back her hair to reveal the soft paleness of her neck.
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Post by Prince Eric/ Ron Anderson on Apr 12, 2013 22:16:39 GMT -5
Eric pulled her closer and then he fell into a deep sleep. Cuddled next to Alana he felt safe and slept better then he had in a long time.
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Post by Count Dracula/Vlad Lugosi on Apr 13, 2013 7:50:33 GMT -5
Dracula grinned down at his Goddess, displaying his temptation. She had felt a little less... center of the dark prince's universe... when he showed an entrance in the fishy couple...
He brought a cold hand to that throat, gently caressing it, up an down it's length, as if she were some precious pet of his. "First thing is FIRST." He said. She assumed that he meant that he was going to take a drink... but that random woman at the gas pump along the way to the condo had been enough, for the moment. He took his Dark Fairy's dainty hand and led her to the bedroom.
Maleficent's face quirked into a devious smile as she saw the bed, but Dracula went STRAIGHT for the closet. He opened it's doors and he let out an orgasmic gasp, just for effect. He seized a sleeve of an Armani suit and rubbed his face against it. "Oh... Goddess... so many things in this existence can be unreliable. But fashionable clothes... are an undead man's BEST FRIEND..." He started taking the things that he wanted and slung them over a chair. "Ooooo... fedora!" He squealed, putting the hat on himself, giving the enchantress a grin.
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