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sonya blade (sonya_blade) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-07-03 00:49:00

Entry tags:

shang tsung, sonya blade

who: shang Tsung and Sonya
what: reuniting over dinner
Where: Tsung's mansion
when: 7 PM
ratings: rated R for 'playing in the bedroom'

The trip out to the country wasn't as bad as she thought. A subway over to the edge of the city and calling a taxi the rest of the way, a simply doubling spell was used to pay the driver without having to actually carry that much cash on her. For nostalgia's sake, she wore the same clothes she arrived in: green silk and silver embroidered over gown with side slits showing black trousers, a gold brooch was pinned to her bodice. The royal signia that Tsung created, though no one here really knew that. However, none of this was really visible as she had on a long coat to avoid attention.

She was duly impressed as she reached Tsung's mansion at around 7 in the evening. There was an ancient, gothic air to the large, four story building-which Sonya thought suited him perfect, despite what he told her. It didn't feel at all strange to see him again, and-though she'd never admit it-she almost missed his presence. Around Shang Tsung, she felt at both on edge and exited, he brought out such feelings in her that she'd spent most of her life trying to hide: it felt rather refreshing.

Knocking on the door, she was met by a 60 year old butler in uniform. "My name's Sonya Blade, Tsung invited me for dinner." She said when he inquired as to who she was and her business her. He left to inform Shang Tsung, after inviting her to stay in the grand entrance hall.

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sonya_blade
2008-07-04 02:58 am UTC (link)

Sonya sealed his mouth with a kiss, her tongue caressing his as she felt him tense underneath her, her chest against his and their bodies slick with sweat. She mentally smiled, he wasn't the only one who could bring such a reaction to their partner-he just had more experience.

She pulled away from him and leaned to his ear. "Finish me." her voice hoarse from desire, want and pleasure as every nerve inside her felt on fire.

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	shang_tsung 2008-07-04 03:04 am UTC (link)
	He couldn't do anything else but oblige. His muscles tensed up one last time, as he felt hers do the same... and then they released. His muscles relaxed, and he has to catch his breath. He held that for a moment, savoring the moment... They were finished. He laid back and took it all in. It was good to be back with Sonya. He had missed her after all. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

sonya_blade
2008-07-04 03:17 am UTC (link)

Sonya arched her back as she released, feeling the tension roll off of her. She pushed herself away for a moment, feeling him slide out of her before she near collapsed on top of him.

Sonya wasn't one to think philosophical, but she wondered if this was what they really meant by yin and yang: two opposing forces becoming one. She didn't think about it though, for the moment, it felt nice enough to just lay back in the afterglow.

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	shang_tsung 2008-07-04 03:21 am UTC (link)
	"That was... nice." Shang Tsung said slowly. He looked at his wife, and smiled to himself. "I'm glad you came over tonight." He touched her hair, and quickly shut up. Being alone this long had left him quite vulnerable... too vulnerable. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	sonya_blade 2008-07-04 03:33 am UTC (link)
	Sonya nodded, though had she the strength to argue, she would've told him that you didn't get any more vulnerable than being naked in bed. She sat up a bit, brushing her hair over on her back as she looked over at him, her skin flushed from sex. "Think we could an edible form of dessert now." She couldn't help but smirk. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	shang_tsung 2008-07-04 03:54 am UTC (link)
	"Yeah." Shang Tsung hit a small button next to his bed. A maid came in. "We're ready for dessert now." The maid looked at the both of them with a shocked expression, and rushed down the stairs. "They seemed surprised." He turned over on the bed. "So, I'm assuming you work on a schedule... so what is that schedule?" (Reply to this) (Parent)

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