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The Amell Legacy: Transgressions

Started by Marian Hawke, Dec 13, 2018, 07:17 pm

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Haliel Lightsong

"No- I mean yes, Marian is correct- I- it's just that we've only just met after all and... I am simply not comfortable with... that sort of thing for myself." 
I am the Light of My Soul.

Tanna

Scoffing, Tanna gives Marian a look as if to say, 'no wonder you were so poor off before we met.'

Marian Hawke

Marian hunches her shoulders. This is going all wrong. "It's fine," she whispers. "I don't mind subbing."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Haliel Lightsong

Haliel winces, then frowns. "There is nothing wrong with me having a boundary. That is my choice to make, just as it is your choice on what kinks you wish to partake of. I am willing- interested even- in exploring what pleasure can be had with Marian's cock," not what I expected to say... ever... "but I do not with to have direct sexual contact with you, Miss Tanna. Is that a problem?"
I am the Light of My Soul.

Tanna

Damn. Not much I can say against that without spooking Little Hawk. Lifting up off the merikos elf, she forces herself to smile kindly. "No, of course not- if you like being boring, then so be it," she says a bit snidely. "You know where the ring is, pet. Go ahead and strip here and get in bed with it. The good Ray and I will... hash out her limits." 

Marian Hawke

"It's not..." begins Marian, hesitantly, to Haliel. Seeing both turn their attention to her, she winces a little, but keeps going. "It's not... always a bad thing. To push a boundary. That's how you grow, get stronger: you find the things you're afraid to do and do them, and learn there's nothing to fear."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Haliel Lightsong

"That... can be true," Haliel replies slowly, thinking. "But some boundaries I don't need to test. Boundaries aren't always about fear. Some of them are just... things I don't want to do."
I am the Light of My Soul.

Tanna

And that's enough of that, thank you. "Truths are never universal," Tanna says firmly. "But what is a truth is that you lot are leaving soon so if you want to create this memory together... the clock is ticking. So off you go, my pet."

Marian Hawke

"Yes, My Lady," she says quietly, getting up to go fetch the ring. 

She has a bit of a think as she puts it on, strips naked. Just... not wanting to? What kind of reason is that? It sounds like an excuse -- being lazy, being a coward. If I never did things I didn't want to, I'd never have anyone in my life that cares for me. Look how trying to get a bit more freedom has gone -- I've nearly lost everyone already, and I'm only holding onto Lightsong at all because I don't tell her about my darker desires.

And yet... 

She hadn't shied away, when Tanna had said those things. She'd seemed put off, she'd flinched a little, but she had then turned and been supportive, leaning into the disgust and refusing to let it come between her and her friend. Wasn't that true courage? Wasn't that braver and stronger than even Marian had been lately? 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Haliel Lightsong

It's a good minute or so before someone follows her into the bedroom- Haliel, already barefoot and dressless. Clad only in a set of tights... huh, when did she start wearing proper bras, instead of just breastwraps? A soft black, almost grey, that matches her tights. She looks a bit awkward, but not really uncomfortable, and smiles warmly at Marian. "Hey. How do you... want me?" she asks softly.
I am the Light of My Soul.

Tanna

Great. So not just a paladin, but one wearing her armour. Her magical armour. No weapon at least but... You are going to scream for days little pet. Forcing herself to adopt a nearly flawless demeanor of arrogant sexuality, Tanna follows in after Haliel, still fully dressed.

Marian Hawke

"However you like," she says softly, averting eye contact. She's stripped naked, and not only that, she's pulled out a chest from the closet, laying neatly coiled ropes, whips, paddles, and dildos on the dresser. Then she's gone to sit meekly at the edge of the bed, hands folded in her lap, waiting.
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Haliel Lightsong

Haliel bites her lip, mind dancing around the various books she's been reading lately. Some research type books, yes, but also more than a few romance and full-out erotica. So... in most of them... they start with kissing and then... Unhooking her bra with a little difficulty, Haliel moves to Marian and kneels in front of her. She peeks at the new addition to Marian's body and blushes faintly. "I think it's... would you like me to try and... use my mouth?" she offers in a whisper, nervous but also a bit excited. She does want this, even if not for the same reasons Marian does. Or in this context. But to be able to share this, share something so clearly vital to Marian... 
I am the Light of My Soul.

Marian Hawke

"Gods, yes," she whispers, shivering a little as the member twitches, eager.
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Tanna

Tanna narrows her eyes, thinking furiously even as she studies the aasimar to memorize mannerisms. I need to figure out how to get that Ray bitch to flee. After spurning my pet of course...

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