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Game Master Signore di Fortuna

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Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

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Jerrica presses her breast against Sig's mouth, her hands running along the skald's back. The rogue parts her legs a little, drawing Sig closer.
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

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As she continues to please her lover's body, Sig smiles as she feels Jerrica's movement, knowing that need, feeling it herself. Gently pulling at her nipple with her teeth before releasing it, the skald resumes her trail of kisses, crawling her way down the bed as she kisses her way down Jerrica's body, her breath hot against her taut flesh, her hands caressing anywhere her mouth is not. Briefly she dips her tongue into her navel, tasting the light sweat of her aroused body, dragging her tongue down, her hands caressing her lover's hips as she comes to a stop at the light patch of blond hair above her sex.

Looking up along the length of her body she smiles, letting the anticipation build as she traces her nails along Jerrica's soft inner thighs. Feeling the quiver of desire running through the beautiful woman lying before her, she wants nothing more so than to give her pleasure, her hands running up her thighs and over her stomach as she leans in close, intoxicated by her scent, her tongue darting forth in the first exploratory flick, a promise of the pleasure she had to give.
Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

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Jerrica shivers and lies back. "You tease."
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F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

And then.......?
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

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"MMM you know you love it......but ok love....time for the main event." Sig says with a smile, hooking her arms under her lover's legs. Sating her hunger she brings her lips to Jerrica's sex, the first few flicks of her tongue followed by her beginning to devour her beloved, her tongue dipping into her moist treasure, savoring her nectar.
Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

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"Ohhhhh, I dooooo," Jerrica moans, gyrating her hips.
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

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Sig eagerly caresses her lover’s moist pearl with her tongue, painting a pattern of intense pleasure along her most sensitive spot, enjoying every moan and shiver. As she feels Jerrica’s body writhing against her, she takes the glistening bud between her lips, sucking gently as her tongue dips inside of her, feasting on her juices.
Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

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"Oh, so gooooood," Jerrica moans again. She presses her flower against Sig's soft lips, a wave of ecstasy building up.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Desire:
Thorgr pulls Frostine a little closer to him as he sleeps. Unconsciously, his member starts to stiffen against her rump.
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

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As both Jerrica's moans and her own hunger and desire spur her on, the skald feasts upon her lover's treasure with unrelenting passion, her tongue and lips devouring her abundant juices as she moves a hand to deftly slip a finger within her wet folds, eagerly rubbing that special spot within that would take her over the edge and beyond. A hum of her own excitement sending vibrations radiating into her writhing beauty's quivering flesh.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Desire:
Sorry, that Zyrtec is no joke and knocked me the hell out last night. She lets out a soft moan as the feeling of him hardening while pressed against her, stirs her a bit from her sleep. Though still somewhat asleep she turns over in Thorgr's arms to face him and presses herself as close to him as she can get while wrapping her arms around him and snuggling deeper into his embrace.
Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

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Jerrica pants in delight as the wave of ecstasy overtakes her and she gives in to her orgasm. With a few last gyrations, she settles on the bed, her sensitivity at its peak. "Ohhhh, I'll never get tired of this."

She backs away from Sig and pulls the skald to her. The rogue passionately kisses Sig, her hands running along her taut body. "Now, how would you like me to repay you?"
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

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Thorgr's hands slip up Frostine's gown, though he still seems to be asleep. "Frostine...I thought...I lost you..."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Desire:
The sound of his voice as he talks in his sleep, along with the feel of his hands running up her body seems to rouse her further from sleep. As she stirs slightly from her sleep state her eyes flutter slowly open. Kissing him softly she says to him, "Sshhhh...it's alright love. I'm here....you didn't lose me. Everything is okay now...I'm alright, you have me." She coos soft words of love and reassurance as she snuggles deeply in his arms and kisses him a little more urgently as the feeling of his hands on her raises her own desires.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Desire:
Thorgr opens his eyes slightly as Frostine is kissing him. He is slightly embarrassed finding his hands on the sorceress' body. "[smaller]Sorry...I was having a frightening dream...[/smaller"

He starts to draw his hands back.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Desire:
Frostine shakes her head as she takes his hands and brings them back to her body, "Don't be sorry....we went through hell and I completely understand your feelings because....because I was afraid I had lost you too. You mean everything to me and I don't think I could stand it if something happened to you. I promise that I will do my best to see that nothing like that happens again. I'm so happy that you're still here with me....that we're together. I love you so much Thorgr...." She says as she ends her statement with a passionate kiss.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Desire:
Thorgr holds this kiss for a moment before he starts slowly removing Frostine's garments. "I love you too, Frostine. More than words can say. We will both be more careful from now on."

His hand caresses the inside of her thigh, his manhood pulsating with need. His fingers brush against her tender cleft as he tugs off his breeches.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Desire:
She moans softly and bites down on her lip as she feels his fingers brush against her. All she could think about was how much she wanted....no needed him...all of him. Pressing herself up against him she kisses his neck, working her way down to his collar bone and chest.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Desire:
Thorgr eases a finger inside of Frostine as he gets the last of his clothes off. He kisses her neck tenderly, slowly pushing deeper inside of her.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Desire:
She gasps as his finger enters her and grinds against him, "Oooohhhh....ohhhh....oh how I need you. Don't tease me Thorgr....please." She practically begs him as her hands roam his body. She runs the nails of one hand down his back as her other hand lightly strokes his manhood.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Desire:
"I wasn't planning on it," Thorgr says, pulling his finger back and laying on his back. He helps Frostine on top of him. "I need you too."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Desire:
She merely nods her head, her own needs and desires making rational thought or communication almost impossible. Frostine slowly lowers herself onto his member and starts gyrating her hips as she moves in a slow and deliberate up and down motion on his manhood. She runs her hands up his bare chest as she rides atop of him. Leaning down she brushes her lips over his in a teasing kiss. She feels the pleasure mounting steadily within herself as she moans softly into his ear while nibbling on it gently.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Desire:
Thorgr moans as Frostine's slicked sheath slides over his member. His hands roam to her breasts, lightly pinching her nipples as he moves his hips up to further their enjoyment.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Desire:
Her sheath begins to tighten around his member as she feels the beginnings of a climax as every part of her seems to become more sensitive to his touch. She continues to moan softly as her whole body shudders. She looks into his eyes and smiles down at him with that little half smile of hers as she rocks on top of him, in time with his own movement. "Oh oh....yes....yes....I love the way you make me feel." She says as the pleasure almost becomes overwhelming.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

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"Mmm...and I love the way you make me feel," Thorgr says as he quivers. He grasps Frostine's buttocks as he erupts into her and pulls her down for a heated kiss.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Desire:
To her it feels like a tidal wave of ecstasy washing over her as her muscles around him tighten once more before she cums again, this time at the same moment that he does. After the fiery kiss she pants and tries to get her breath, "Oh Thorgr....I don't think I'll ever love anyone as much as I love you." She says a bit out of breath.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

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"I won't...I won't ever love anyone as I do you, Frostine," Thorgr says, still inside of the sorceress. He wraps his arms around her. "There is no one as wonderful as you, I'm sure of it."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She lays her head on his chest, "Oh Thorgr....I love you so much."
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

"I love you too," Thorgr says. "Maybe we should get cleaned up and see if dinner's ready?"
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She lets out something between a sigh and a groan, "I guess so...I'm feeling kinda hungry again...but I guess we did go through quite a bit today huh?" She says as she runs her fingers through his hair gently.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

"We did."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She nods as she sighs again and gets up to start getting ready to go check on dinner.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr gets ready as well and takes Frostine's hand.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She gives his hand a light comforting squeeze as they prepare to walk out of the room to go check on Corrie and the dinner she was making.

Corrie walks out of the kitchen as Frostine and Thorgr approach. "Rest well?"
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

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Her head swimming with both love and lust as she breathlessly kisses Jerrica, Sigrdrífa shivers with excitement as Jeri’s hands run all over her body. Pulling back slightly she looks into Jerrica’s eyes with burning desire. "I'll show you." she purrs.

Sitting up she takes her love by the hands, drawing her up into a half sitting position as well, leaning back as she shifts to interlock their legs, letting out a shuddering sigh of need as she presses her wet sex against Jerrica’s, looking deep into her eyes as she begins to slowly grind against her lover.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She nods, "It was a rough day, but aside from some disturbing dreams it was a pretty good nap. So...how's the stew coming along? Have any of the others been up and about?" She asks as she leans into Thorgr.

"The stew's been done for a little bit and the others have eaten already," Corrie says. "Ishmael and Risque decided to see what's going on in the village to see if there are other tasks that need doing."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She blushes slightly as she nods her head, "Oh...I see. Well...I guess it's just us then? That's okay, it'll be good to get an idea of what's going on around here. We might have to be here for a while." Her stomach lets out a loud grumble and her cheeks turn a darker shade of pink with it reaching up to her ears, "I guess we should go ahead and eat. Have you seen Sig and Jerrica Ms. Corrie? Have they eaten already?" She asks as she walks with Thorgr towards the kitchen while talking to Ms. Corrie.

"They haven't come out of their room yet," Corrie says, getting bowls and tankards.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Watching her get the tankards and bowls she asks, "Could I please have some lemonade this time Ms. Corrie? I'm getting a little tired of milk now."
Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

Activities:
Jerrica moans as her sensitive nub meets with Sig's and she begins grinding against the skald, slowly at first, then building in intensity. She rubs Sig's back as their sexes brush against each other. "I like learning."

"Sure," Corrie says, fetching the pitcher of lemonade. "How about you, Thorgr?"
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

"Lemonade sounds good."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She smiles up at him and brings his hand to her lips, giving it a soft kiss. Leaning into his arm she says, "I think I've been drinking too much milk lately, I'm kinda getting burned out on it."
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2

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As they gyrate together, their wet folds rubbing feverishly against each other, Sig begins to moan as well, the loving touch of Jerrica’s hands on her back only intensifying the experience. ”A..and…..you’re……a natural” she pants her eyes wide with overwhelming desire and love for the woman who had come to mean the world to her. She caresses Jerrica’s face, her thumb tracing the curve of her full lips as she feels the build up deep with in her.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

"I understand," Thorgr says. "Hopefully, you never feel that way about me."
Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

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Jerrica pants, a thin sheen of sweat building up as the friction between her and Sig starts to reach a fevered pitch. "Only when...it comes...to you."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She giggles slightly, "Don't worry love, I never see that happening."
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr merely smiles as Corrie serves them food and drink.
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