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Tweak says, "This is not my beautiful wife!"

Ayla of No People (_ayla_) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-09-05 09:03:00

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ayla, complete, day 14, john crichton

Day 14
Who: Ayla & John
What: Go-Carting!
When: Morning
Where: Cafe- then Go-Carts
Rating: PG, if that
Status: Incomplete

It was another glorious morning outside. Sunlight streamed through what could be classified as a window in the wall of her cave-like room. She was happy when she woke up. She prepared the tea she always made for herself and a different brew for Yvaine. The past several days she'd taken the tea to her so that her leg would heal faster.

But after showering, dressing and heading to Yvaine's room, she found that the star woman's leg was by some miracle completely healed. She examined the leg herself and was astonished. Yvaine explained about Tonks and the magical ability to heal instantly and Ayla wished that she had a similar power.

Leaving Yvaine, she headed down to the cafe for some breakfast. She settled herself in a booth and a golem made of clay walked over to take her order. She ordered some poached eggs, a ham steak and a nutty bread toast with gooseberry jam. She waited patiently for it to arrive, sipping some cold milk and looking around at the other patrons of the restaurant. When it arrived, she smiled and thanked the golem who promptly turned and left her to her breakfast.

She buttered and jellied her toast, taking a bite out of it. She was still astonished at the idea that she didn't have to go find all this food herself. That it was already prepared was even more strange. She was used to having the hunters provide the meat for her, but she always had to prepare it. And she had to gather grains and roots to supplement their meat supply. For it all to be laid out in front of her with no work on her part other than requesting it, was altogether unnatural.

She hummed slightly under her breath as she ate, still watching the other customers in the cafe under the cover of lowered brows. She had been reprimanded many times by Creb not to stare. But staring in the Clan equaled eavesdropping. She was just observing, but she still didn't want to be caught in case these people also thought it was rude. She lifted her gaze to the door when she saw it open from the corner of her eye.

She recognized the broad, dark-haired man and, after swallowing the mouthful of food, she smiled and lifted a hand to wave.

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_ayla_
2008-11-04 07:29 pm UTC (link)

She arched her back as he kissed his way down her neck to her breast. She gasped and then moaned appreciatively as he captured her nipple in his mouth. Her question apparently startled him, however, because he stared at her slack jawed. She stared back for a moment, an amused smile playing over her lips.

After shedding her pants and watching John's appreciative reaction, feeling the kisses to her face, she felt his hand drift up her inner thigh. "Mmmm." She murmured and spread her legs, giving him better access. Her flesh again erupted with hundreds of little goosebumps when his fingers drifted through her pubic hair. She felt moisture spring to the folds between her legs and she squirmed beneath him.

She didn't exactly understand the words he used sexy and hot, at least the not in the context he was using them. But, she did understand that he liked her body, and judging from the bulge she felt against her leg, he wanted to make pleasures with her.

She looked at him innocently when he asked her what she thought about him removing his own pants. She appeared to think about it for a moment. She was clearly teasing him, and after a moment she reached between them and fumbled with the fastening of his pants. "Would you like me to help you?"

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