Next Time

Writers: AL, Kaysea
Date Posted: 28th July 2008

Characters: Alydelle, Mordin
Description: Mordin tries to seduce Alydelle but she resists and he's losing patience.
Location: Dolphin Hall
Date: month 11, day 4 of Turn 4

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Alydelle's legs flashed beneath her and she ran across the beach toward
the form that sat upon the rocks. The sunset cast its orange and
purple rainbow across the sky, turning the rolling sea to fire. She
grinned and slowed down as she neared the man to whom she had been
running. "Sorry I'm late." She panted before catching her breath. "I
had to finish some work and it took longer than I thought it would."

"Just as well you turned up now, I was about to leave." it was time he
found out just how much influence he really had on her. This was the
fourth time this sevenday she had met him on the beach, but the first
time she had been late. For a while he had suspected someone had
discovered who she had been racing off to each night - more worried
than he liked to admit.

The smile faded from Alydelle's lips and she flushed a bit. "I...I'm
sorry. I didn't mean to keep you waiting. I just couldn't get away
before the work was done."

"You sure it wasn't _someone_ else that kept you?" he asked, snipily.

"What? No!" Aly's cheeks reddened even more at the accusation. "I
mean...no one but you likes me." She shifted nervously. What had she
done to make him think there would be another?

"Ok." he nodded, keeping his face impassive. He didn't want her
becoming too complacent in this affair, better to keep her on her
toes. The more she worried about displeasing him, the more willing
she would become to _please_ him. "Come on, let's go for a walk. I
hate it when there's others around when we want to be alone together."
More so because he didn't want anyone warning her of him.

"Okay." Alydelle moved closer to Mordin, wishing she had been able to
be on time. She hadn't meant to keep him waiting. She was going to
do her very best not to let it happen again.

He slipped an arm around her shoulder and dropped a small, brief kiss
on her forehead, more as a pacifier than anything else. "So - did you
think of me today?" he asked, a twinkle in his eye as he looked down
on her.

"Yes." Aly flushed, but rather of embarrassment, it was one of
pleasure. Her lips finally turned upward in a smile and she added, "A
lot."

"Oh, a lot, did you..." he smiled, feeling his chest puff out in pride.
"And what did you think of me doing?" he asked, his eyebrow raising in
question, as he pulled her to a stop. "This?" he asked, as he tilted
her chin up to face him, and dipped his head to hers; he lightly
brushed his lips across hers.

"Uh..." The kiss took any words that Alydelle might have spoken in
response and blew them to the wind. Her cheeks were bright and her
gaze lowered. After a moment, she managed to croak, "Yes."

"Good." he grinned down on her, "I like to know I have that affect on
you." he slipped his hand into hers and tugged her to follow him
further along the beach. He wondered just how far she would allow him
to go this evening. He had been biding his time, but shards, it was
becoming harder and harder to control how he was feeling.

Aly allowed him to tug her along without any resistance. She was still
in awe of the fact that someone wanted to spend time with her. He
didn't make fun of her, call her names, and actually waited for her at
the end of the day. It was such a good feeling to know that. She
just wished they had met sooner.

There was no one else on the beach at this time in the early evening.
Not even the sign of any dolphineers out among the pod that were
splashing around far out from the shore, dare he try a little further
seduction, he wondered. He dropped her hand and slipped his arm once
more around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him, he turned his
head and nuzzled into her hair, his hand softly stroking the skin just
below the sleeve on her arm.

Aly giggled, the sound soft and her skin looked paler than normal in
the dying light. She tilted her head up, eyes gazing at him,
adoration apparant in their depths.

His fingers continued stroking the pale skin, inching further up the
under the sleeve, until he reached the softer, delicate skin near her
shoulder. "Lets sit for a while." he whispered softly into her ear,
allowing the warmth of his breath to caress her ear and throat.

"O...okay." Aly's breathed, her heart skipping a beat at his tender
touch. She let him pull her down and sat at his side, still close and
touching.

"You know I like you, don't you, Aly?" he asked, his tone soft and
almost as caressing as his hand, which once more, was stroking her
shoulder softly.

"Yes." Aly nodded, then whispered, "I like you too...a lot."

"So, you'll be my girl, then?" he asked, leaning back on the sand and
looking up at her. He still had to tread carefully, he didn't want to
make a mistake, but the yearning he had was growing and she was the
only one he had that could satisfy him right now.

A soft gasp escaped, but it was quickly replaced by a "Yes!" fairly
hissed in delight. Her show of exuberance caused the girl to flush
once more, but pleasure warmed her through and through. Someone's girl!
His girl!

"Come here, then." he tugged her playfully down beside him, his lips
seeking hers, and kissing her deeply. He pulled her atop him, his
hands smoothing back and forth seductively across her back. "You'll
be my girl forever." he said, his lips moving against hers, more of a
command than a request, not brooking a denial from her.

Surprise caused Alydelle to stiffen, but at his words, she relaxed
quite readily. She returned the kiss, hesitant, uncertain, letting
him lead and guide, her hands sliding up to rest at his neck.

"Mmmm...." he murmured against her lips, causing them to hum. His
fingers found the waistband of her trous and played softly across
her skin, barely touching, but stroking nonetheless. He could feel
her beginning to relax against him, giving him courage to continue.
If he closed his eyes he could imagine another woman in his arms, her
skin soft to the touch, too - a woman he could never hope to have for
himself, but - if he closed his eyes, she was his.

Alydelle let him play at her clothes for a moment, then pulled back,
her hand moving down to cover his. "We shouldn't." Her words were
breathless, for he had taken it away with his kiss and caresses.

"Shouldn't we?" he asked, his voice husky. "I'm only tickling you,
little one." Dammit! She was naive if she thought he wasn't going to
try to bed her. Surely she had heard tales from the other
apprentices?

Alydelle's fingers began to slowly stroke the back of Mordin's hand and
she lay her head against his chest and a smile stretched across her
face. "Tickling me?"

"This doesn't tickle?" he asked, pulling his head back to look down on
her, whilst his fingers continued to play back and forth across her
lower back.

The young dolphineer shook her head. "No...it feels good, actually."

"Mmm...so does what you're doing to me, sweetling." he replied,
nuzzling into her neck gently. His fingers began tracing up and down
her lower spine, inching up higher under her top with each ascension.

The girl's eyes fluttered closed as she fell into the embrace, not
wanting it to end. Something itched in the back of her mind, but she
brushed it away - for the moment.

Her complicity gave him the encouragement he needed. His hands slid
higher under her top. Warm hands smooth against even warmer skin.
His mouth never left her throat for longer then it took to kiss her
deeply.

Alydelle enjoyed his touch, the kisses upon her skin and mouth, but she
knew they couldn't continue. As much as she wanted to keep going, she
had to stop. So, she pulled away, her voice almost hoarse when she
spoke "We should stop."

"Mmm?" he had become lost in his actions, could feel himself reacting
to her nearness and wondered if that was the cause of her reluctance
to continue. Well for tonight he wouldn't push it, but the next
time... she had better come further.

Last updated on the July 28th 2008

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