last_kallig | OOM: Athiss

(OOC: Warning for vague adult content.)

Ibani leads Garyn through the Door and onto her ship. She runs one hand along the wall of the ship in greeting.

"Just a blur if you looked out the window right now, hyperspace is strange like that." She's glad she sent her droid on a mission before she embarked, or explanations might have been awkward.

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moonandstar

"Yes, we all know how that goes."

From:

last_kallig

Ibani chuckles, low. Then she stretches up a little to kiss him more deeply than she would have dared in the public area of Milliways.

"I know you're not from here, but common knowledge tends to trip me up."

"I would like to blame it on you being very distracting," she teases.

From:

moonandstar

Garyn savors the kiss, drawing out the warmth and passion and giving it right back to her again.

He chuckles softly as he pulls away, but not too far.

"Is that so? I suppose it's up to me to keep you on task, then."

From:

last_kallig

"If you like," Ibani replies. Garyn's response has left her flushed and warm. "Shall I pour us some drinks while you decide what task I should be on?"

From:

moonandstar

"That should be enough time for me to think of something."

He's fully smiling now. It had been a while.

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last_kallig

Ibani hums idly as she wanders over to the ships mess. She knows there's glassware in here SOMEWHERE.

Ah, there it is, top cabinet way in the back.

She pours the drinks carefully, then carries them back to Garyn. "Common area, or would you like to go to my cabin instead?"

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moonandstar

"Let's head to the common area," Garyn says. "We'll make our way to your cabin soon enough."

He flashes her a grin.

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last_kallig

She laughs when he says they'll head to her cabin soon enough and flashes her a grin. "We'll see," she teases. But there's heat and hunger in her gaze.

She sprawls on something like a loveseat in the common area, beckoning for Garyn to join her. "Shall we toast to reunions?"

From:

moonandstar

Garyn takes a seat very close to Ibani - there might even be enough room for a third on this seat with how little of it he'll be taking.

"A fine thing to drink to."

From:

last_kallig

Ibani approves of how little space Garyn is taking up! She drapes herself over him as much as she can without interfering with their ability to drink.

No need to worry about propriety right now, after all!

"To a reunion with my love!" Ibani toasts. The drink is good, but his presence is much better!

From:

moonandstar

Garyn clinks his glass against hers with one hand and lets the other hand rest on Ibani. She can be as handsy as she wants with him right now.

They might not get too far into the bottle.

From:

last_kallig

Her free hand runs down his side as she drinks, head tilted back to expose her throat in a tempting way.

Then she leans in to kiss him. "You reminded me of a poem, earlier," she murmurs in his ear. "Fire and Water, very old, and I was quite fond of it as an adolescent."

She sets her glass aside, finding touching Garyn to be far more intoxicating. She's getting very handsy indeed! She begins to speak in Sith. (The poem's meter and rhyme don't PROPERLY translate into the English ~~Basic~~ in which the narrative is being written, though Garyn can hear it just fine.)

"I come unto you, beloved, a wounded soul - empty and starved. Would you not offer me succor? " She nuzzles on his neck where she knows he's especially sensitive.

The bottle might hardly get drunk at all, if she keeps that up!

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moonandstar

Well, the drinks can wait. He exhales deeply as he's nuzzled, low, soft, and very satisfied. The sound trails into a trifling, chuckling hum.

"I will, I will..."

He's eager enough that he's interrupting already.

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last_kallig

Ibani chuckles, low, feeling his eagerness. "But perhaps more poetry can wait until we've taken the edge off."

"I think you would look lovely sprawled and naked on my bed, would you agree?" she purrs in his ear.

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moonandstar

"I'd certainly feel lovely," he says, kissing her on the neck.

They'll be making their way there in an indirect route - Garyn certainly isn't going to let such a thing as moving to a different room stop him from touching and kissing her.

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last_kallig

She moans softly as he kisses her neck. Ibani approves of the indirect route, although she's trying to ALSO get clothes off as they go.

His, hers, they both need to come off!

"Going to make you feel so good," she growls. Not an idle threat, she knows what he likes VERY WELL by now. Add to that the rather more than additive effects of being able to literally share what you are feeling with someone else and it's quite a ride, to put it mildly!

From:

moonandstar

She's already started at that. Garyn's heart is thrumming and pounding, and his skin is beginning to flush, insofar as grey skin is able.

"I'll have to strive to match you."

Their clothes are mostly gone already now - only the smallclothes remain as Garyn backs (or perhaps more accurately, is backed) through the doorway to Ibani's cabin.

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last_kallig

Ibani's grin is warm and wicked. "I look forward to it."

She picks him up with the Force and carries him to bed easily, depositing him gently on his back on the bed.

She strips off the last of her small clothes as she climbs onto the bed after him tugging HIS off with the Force as she does so. She admires the sight of him for a moment, slides her mind against his and tugs him oh so gently inside her mind.

And then she bends her efforts to fulfilling her promise/threat from earlier, with every trick and technique in her arsenal. She's slow, thorough, as if she has forever. And her mind, her self, is as wrapped around him as her body. Love, trust, desire and pleasure are a psychic sea in which they float.

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moonandstar

Garyn gasps in surprise as he's lifted into the air - then looses a delighted moan as he realizes what Ibani is doing. Her power and strength have always been among the many things Garyn finds alluring about his love. He is all too eager to let her lead and carry him - though, of course, he is far from a passive participant.

No, indeed - he knows what she likes quite well, too. Not simply where to touch and when, but the strongest emotions to bring to the forefront as they share together. It seems to only get better, more powerful, each time they meet each other so.

Until, in the height of the moment, there is nothing between them, no guardrails holding any passionate thought or sensation back.

From:

last_kallig

So observant, so caring, it is any wonder that she loves THIS so with him?

They tumble over the edge together, everything equally shared, far sweeter and more intense than anyone on Tamriel can even IMAGINE. (And not many in Ibani's universe either, for that matter!)

Her body hums, buzzes, with afterglow as she collapses on top of him. "Edge taken off," she murmurs into his ear. She feels electric, divine.

From:

moonandstar

"Rather more intoxicating than the bottle we brought, isn't it?"

His taste for understatement having somehow survived this moment intact, he pulls himself closer to kiss her again.

"I love you, Ibani."

Though it's been said without words already, he'd just as soon say it again.

From:

last_kallig

"Far more intoxicating," she agrees.

"I love you, Garyn." She'd like to say it again too.

"The amulet I'm planning for you, think I'll make it in the shape of the symbol of Fire and Water. Seems fitting." Especially right now.

From:

moonandstar

"Mmmmm, and now you spoil me with gifts. Lucky I'm in the mood to be flattered."

He kisses her again. His expression grows more serious, though no less fond.

"And I'm sure it will be a beautiful and fitting one."

He lets that kiss linger for a while as he strokes and cuddles her. The silence of the next minute or so will say more than further talk could, until he is ready to continue.

"Indeed, I'd have found it hard to imagine I'd have a charm around my neck that I'd cherish more than the one I found the other day."