Where Dark and Light Don't Differ (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

Called to aid a stranger, our heroes explore a strange land.

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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

Finally Alone:
Jerrica could feel Sig tremble with pent-up desire and slowly spreads the velvety flesh of the skald's treasure, exposing the pearl within. Slowly, the rogue runs her tongue along her lover's most sensitive spot, coaxing Sig's juices before sliding a finger inside of her and then another. Rhythmically thrusting her fingers into her lover, she takes the exposed pearl between her lips, sucking and tugging at the quivering flesh. Her free hand goes to the skald's breast, kneading it as her fingers run along the stiffened nipple there.


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Here is my post from thed previous page, in case you missed it with everything going on. It's totally cool, I'm just reposting it here for your convenience......sigh. :o)

Rosa smiles before giving her a soft sweet kiss, "That sounds like a plan to me. I didn't really want to get up yet anyways." She says, before moving closer to Dagmarr. Rosa gets as close as she can to her love without actually being on top of her, while subconsciously rubbing her still slightly warm rear end. Rosa knew they had important things to do today, but she just wanted Dagmarr to herself for a few more moments.

Okay, I added to it a little bit too. Sleep? I dontg need no stinking sleep.


♀ 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

Finally Alone:
Her body eagerly surrendering to Jerrica's skilled touch, Sig moans as her lover's tongue sends waves of pleasure radiating from her quivering sex, through every fiber of her body.

The rogue's fingers slipping into her warm folds elicits a soft groan of welcome, as the pleasure begins to rapidly build, one hand firmly grasping the side of the tub as the other entwines in her love's golden hair, legs splayed with abandon, her feet firmly planted on the ground as she rides up onto her toes, her hips raising Ash they begin to buck with her orgasm. The skald's taut frame shudders with spasms of ecstacy as she succumbs to an overwhelming climax, a gush of her juices greeting her lover's ministrations.


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Letting out a soft, contented sigh, Dagmarr holds Rosa in her arms, her skin drinking in the close contact with the woman she loves. Even a few more minutes of the peaceful bliss of holding her in her arms was an indescribable joy.


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa sighs happily as her love holds her in the warmth of her arms, "Eventually we're gonna have to get up, but I just wanted a few more minutes of this. I love you so much, and...I'm sorry I was so naughty the other day. I'll try to be a good girl okay?" She says before nuzzling Dagmarr's neck, and nipping lightly at thed soft flesh there.


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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

Finally Alone:
Jerrica slowly withdraws her fingers and licks her lips. "Mmm, now that's what I like to see."


♀ 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

Finally alone:
Panting from the force of her orgasm, Sig returns he lover's smile, her body aglow with pleasure as she catches her breath. "Well it's a sight you're welcome to enjoy anytime you so desire," she says with a coy grin, leaning back a bit and basking in Jerrica's love and lust filled gaze.

As her legs regain some degree of steadiness she slowly stands, still wobbling just a tiny bit as she takes Jerrica's hands in her own, drawing her up with her and pressing her body close. "Your turn" the skald purrs, leaning into a long passionate kiss, her hands roaming her lover's supple flesh eagerly, reaching down to firmly squeeze her pert bottom.

Turning them both so that Jerrica's back was now to the tub, she begins to kiss her way down her neck, her hands caressing her lover's body as she works her way down, stopping to tease each Rosy stiffened nipple with her tongue before kneeling before her. "Go ahead and get comfortable" she purrs.


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

Finally Alone:
Jerrica takes a step back and sits on the tub, her bottom warmed by the heat left behind by Sig. The rogue gives the skald a sly grin as she slowly parts her legs. "I'm all yours now."


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa's hands begin to wander lower as she nibbles at the nape of her love's neck.


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

"Mmmm...I'm thinking, someone, wants to spend a little more than another few minutes in bed." Dagmarr replies with a grin as she lightly runs her hands over Rosa's bottom. The cleric lats out a soft sigh of pleasure as the kisses on her neck send a warm tingle down her body.

"I love you too, whether you're my naughty girl or my good girl."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa giggles before running her tongue along Dagmarr's collar bone, "Mmmm....really? So, which girl do you want me to be right now?" Rosaz asks in a lusty, and mischievous tone of voice as one of her hands slip down to squeeze her love's perfect bottom.


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Rosa moans softly, as the feeling of Dagmarr's hand on her bottom sends a tingling sensation through her.


♀ 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

Finally Alone:
"And I couldn't be luckier"Sig says with a grin as she licks her lips hungrily. The skald leans forward for another passionate kiss, her hands resting on Jerrica's thighs, beginning to slowly massage her way inward as she continues to kiss her, capturing her bottom lip between the teeth lightly as she slowly pulls back.

Releasing her lover's lip with a grin, continues to massage and caress the soft, supple flesh of Jeri's inner thighs, building her pleasure and desire with each passing moment. Sitting back on her heels, she keeps her eyes locked on her lover's leaning close enough for her to feel the warmth of her breath on her perky breasts, before extending her tongue, first to lightly flick, she slowly trace warm, wet circles around each nipple.

Only when her beautiful rogue is almost begging, does she shift her attention, beginning to slowly kiss along the insides of her thighs, nibbling and tracing her flesh with her tongue as she moves closer to her glistening treasure.


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

*sad pouty face with puppy dog eyes* Heeeyyyyy.....don't forget about me okay?


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

I didn't, life and exhaustion got in the way


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

*Nods* Yup, I get it. I just...I gotta sleep. For reals. Just relly really hope the dog doesn't start whining as soon as I get to the bedroom. I'm afraid of her waking up Henry, cuz he still has to work tomrorow. I needs the bed, I go now.


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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

Finally Alone:
Jerrica quivers with anticipation as Sig teases her, a wet heat building between her legs. As the skald moves closer toward her sex, her skin breaks out in goosebumps. The rogue runs her fingers through Sig's hair, slightly shifting her hips forward.


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

Frostine yawns as they lie together, "Hmmm...well, do you have any idea what you'd like to eat this morning?"


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 thinks for a moment. "Maybe some eggs, toast and whatever meat we have around here."


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

"Mmm...we probably won't have too much time..... which does my girl feel like being this morning..... naughty?" she asks, giving her perfect bottom a firm squeeze, "Or nice" she continues with a soft, yet achingly passionate kiss as she rolls fully onto her back, drawing Rosa on top of her.


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Choices...choices:
Rosa moans softly as Dagmarr kisses and pulls her over on top of her. Rosa sticks out her lower lip as she looks down at the woman she loves more deeply than anyone she has ever known. Her voice takes on a soft sultry sound, "I'm not sure...." She pauses slightly while considering her choices. She could still feel a little heat in her seat from the other night. If she was naughty again, she might not be able to sit down at breakfast.

Rubbing her bottom with one hand she looks down at her beloved with absolute adoration in her eyes, "I just don't think my bottom could take me being naughty two days in a row. I still need to be able to sit down at breakfast, and your incredibly strong beautiful hand would make that very....difficult." Rosa says as she leans down, pressing her wet heat into Dagmarr's thigh. Rosa runs her tongue softly around Dagmarr's nipple before letting her love feel her fangs lightly scrape against the soft perky flesh of her breast. Taking the nipple of her breast into her mouth, Rosa sucks softly on it while running her hands down her thighs. Releasing her nipple, Rosa moves to her neck and begins nibbling lightly while grinding against her thigh. She let's Dagmarr feel her fangs scrape against her skin, giggling as she feels the goose flesh that comes up on her arms and legs. Rosa plays with one of her breasts, while teasing her love with her wet cleft as she licks her along her throat and collar bone. Maybe she wanted to be a little naughty as well after all.


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

Frostine yawns again, "Mmmm....that sounds good. Maybe Rosa or someone can help me and we can make some biscuits too. I think some warm biscuits and honey would be good this morning." She says, befored softly nuzzling his neck, and nibbling on his earlobe.


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Choices....choices Cont.:
After a few minutes of thought, Rosa comes to a decision. Choosing the path that was most likely to get her in trouble, Rosa tweaks one of Dagmarr's nipples, "I'm too cute to punish anyways. Besides, you're too tired and your hand is too sore to teach me any kind of lesson." She says, her eyes glinting with mischievous joy at the thought of what could come next. Oh yes, she would show her love just how much of a good girl she could be, but right now there was something else she wanted, and she wanted Dagmarr to give it to her. She didn't know why she felt such a deep need for this type of attention, she just did. Rosa tweaks her other nipple before giggling naughtily again, "It's okay, I know how tired you older folk can get. You can't help it if you don't have the energy to teach your naughty girl how to behave." Rosa says before lowering her head to her love's luscious breast. Using only her tongue, she runs it around her stiffening nipple, as she teases her sacred treasure by getting achingly close to it, but just keeping her fingers away from her most sensitive spot. She brings her love perilously close to the precipice, but stops right before shed goes over. She drives her to thhed very brink before pulling back to look at her with her dark violet eyes, "Which one do you think I am?" Rosa asks, a naughty smile on her face.


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I'm a bad bad girl. I don't know why I like being bad so much, I just do. Maybe because I was never allowed the freedom to act up when I was younger? My living conditions were stifling at best. I guess when you get out from under that kind of control, and you find someone who loves you unconditionally...you just sort of cut loise? Maybe that's why I'm actijng out so much. You know I'm not really trying to hurt you right?


♀ 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

Finally Alone:
A coy smile slips across Sig's lips as Jeri's skin pebbles in excitement. As her lover's hips shift forward, voicing her need, the skald leans in, her tongue lightly flicking over the soft wet flesh of her beloved's treasure, savoring the first few shivers of pleasure, before she begins to enjoy her feast, probing her velvety folds with her tongue as her fingers part her glistening nether lips, giving her full access to her luscious nectar and the pulsing nub of sensetive flesh already quivering as she moves closer.

Slipping first one finger, then another into her love's slick folds, she continues to pleasure her, taking her sensetive nub between her lips and beginning to gently suck as she caresses her within.


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 chuckles. "Are you in the mood for something before breakfast? The others might still be sleeping."


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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

Finally Alone:
Jerrica succumbs to the intense pleasure Sig delivers, rocking slightly as waves of heat travel through her body. Her toes curl as she shakes with an oncoming orgasm. The rogue wraps her fingers in the skald's blonde hair as she crests, sharp moans filling the bathroom.


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

Frostine giggles, "Maaaybe....do you have any ideas?" She asks, running her hands gently over his strapping chest as she nibbles her way along his neck towards the collar bone.


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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Choices...choices:
The sultry purr of her love's voice is instantly arousing, but nowhere near as much so as the uniquely erotic feeling of her fangs against her soft skin, little pinpricks of sensation as she nibbles on her neck, or the warm wet heat pressing up against her thigh. Dagmarr lets out a gasp of pleasure as Rosa's wet, warm mouth closed around her highly sensitive nipple, sending a shiver through her body.

As her naughty girl continues to coax and tease her, playing with her body masterfully, bringing her closer and closer, only to back away from the edge, leaving her a dripping mess filled with need, all the while sporting that mischievous little grin that turned Dagmarr on so much, she knew what she wanted....no...needed.

Looking up into those sparkling violet eyes, she gives her a look that immediately tells her what is to come. "Oh really? Old and tired am I?" she asks in a sultry growl.

" Looks like my bad girl decided to come out and play. Well then..." she says with a hungry grin. "Stop."

Her tone, laden with lust and desire, still manages to carry an unmistakable note of command. "Since you've decided to be naughty, you aren't allowed to touch me again until after you've been punished." she says sternly, tracing a finger up along the dhampir's perfect body to circle one of her mouth watering dark nipples.

" Now, you are going to come up here and turn around...." she purrs as she lays back, her own body singing with the hightened arousal of having been brought so close. "I want you right....over.... me."she says, licking her lips slowly.


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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 slides an arm under Frostine and pulls her on top of him. "I might have one or two."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Choices....choices:
Reluctantly pulling her mouth away from her love's breast, Rosa sticks out her lower lip as she looks up Dagmarr's form into her beautiful eyes, "But....but if I can't touch you...what am I supposed to do? I'm not sure if I can get over you without touching you." She says, her voice almost a whine as it carries with it an unmistakable tone of sass.


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

Frostine smiles and sighs happily, "Oh really? Care to share them?" She giggles softly before bending down, and wrapping her arms around him, kisses him slowly along his strong shoulders before working her way up to his lips. After a long lingering kiss she pulls back slightly. Putting one of her petite hands on his face, she softly strokes his cheek, "I love you, so much."


♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Choices....Choices:
"Oh trust me my love, you'll get to touch me......but when I allow it." she sys with a smile. " Consider this part of your punishment......for being such a naughty girl."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

"You're mean." Rosa pouts, as she does what she is told, though with obvious reluctance, as she deliberately takes her time.


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 runs a hand up Frostine's night gown. "It's more fun when you guess."

He gazes lovingly into her eyes. "I love 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

Frostine giggles, "Does it involve something fun that we can do together?" She asks with a coy smile while running her hands up along his stomach to his chest.


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Naughty Choices:
Rosa whines about how unfair she's being, as she moves achingly slow into position. She knew better than to test Dagmarr, but something deep inside her, sought attention that only her love could give her. She didn't know what it was about Dagmarr that brought out this side of her, and even though she knew there would be consequences for her deliberate disobedience....she just couldn't seem to help herself.

As she moves slowly up her body and starts to turn around, she lowers her head to blow lightly across her love's flesh. Rosa then giggles as as she runs her hands along her inner thighs. Getting close to her inner treasure, but stopping before actually touching it. As she feels the wet heat from her beloved's nether region, Rosa smiles, knowing that she has been a very naughty girl to bring her to the brink in such a manner.

Unable to help herself, Rosa let's out a naughty giggle as she takes in the heady scent of her love's arousal. With her head already lowered, Rosa takes a teasing taste of her nectar, before blowing lightly across her throbbing wet cleft.

Lifting her head slightly she asks in a challenging and sassy tone of voice, "So, now that you have me here...just what exactly do you think you're going to do to me? There's not much you can do in that position I think." Rosa wonders if maybe she's pushed her luck a little too far as she awaited a response.


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 chuckles. "Of course."

He runs a hand through Frostine's hair then caresses her cheek.


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

Frostine leans into the carress, before leaning down and kissing him passionately.


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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I can honestly say thatg I have no idea why I feel thed need to be so naughty, so often. I know I'm being a bad girl, but I just can't help myself.


♀ 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

Finally Alone:
The sounds of Jerrica’s moans are beautiful music to Sig’s ears, invigorating and wildly arousing, the sounds of the woman she loves abandoning herself to ecstasy. She continues to pleasure her, her fingers caressing her slick folds, keeping her riding the waves of her orgasm as she sucks and licks her tender flesh, responding to every quiver and moan, savoring the sweetness of her nectar until she is completely and delectably spent.

As her body begins to slowly come down from her climax, the skald gives her a final few leasing licks, gazing up at her beautiful lover as she runs her hands along her thigs and up her belly.


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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

Finally Alone:
Jerrica lets out a satisfied, shuddering sigh as Sig finishes her performance. "Mmm, that was so good."

She pulls the skald between her legs, pressing her lips to her lover's in 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

Man And Wife:
Thorgr's member stirs to attention from Frostine's smoldering kisses. "You want to help me out of these clothes?"


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

Man and Wife:
Frostine gets a an impish grin on her face, "Well of course my love. I will be happy to do that, as soon as I get out of these." Frostine pulls off the sleeves, her nightgown immediately disappearing and leaving her in nothing but her pink panties as she starts to help her husband out of his binding clothes.


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

Man and Wife:
Thorgr runs a hand along Frostine's belly as she undresses him. He kisses her collarbone as he is freed from the last of his clothing.


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

Man and wife:
Frostine moans softly as she straddles him. Just the feeling of having nothing but her panties between them, had her extremely turned on.

Running her hands over his chest, she leans down and starts kissing him along his shoulder and nipping softly at hisz neck. "Mmmm....oh Thorg, I love you...I need...you so much right now."


Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Dagmarr?


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

Man and wife:
Thorgr lets out an aroused grunt as the soft fabric of Frostine's panties brush against his stiffened manhood. "I need you too, Frostine."

He slides his hands inside of her undergarment and slowly pulls them down the sorceress' hips.


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

Man and Wife:
Frostine moans as Thorgr pulls down her panties. Pushing herself up off of him, she takes them the rest of the way off and tosses them on a chair before climbing back onto her husband. Leaning down to kiss him passionately on the lips, she lowers herself slowly onto his shaft and begins to move slowly up and down.


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

Man and wife:
Thorgr grunts as he enters Frostine, her inner muscles gripping his manhood. He places his hands on her rear, letting her do as much of the work as she wanted to. The warrior brings his mouth to her perky breasts, kissing and lightly sucking on Frostine's nipples.

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