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Kitty/Jo: Dev slowly and deliberately continues his ministration over every inch of her bare flesh from head to toe.
stealth: Turning her body gently enough that she may stir, but likely does not wake. He recovers the bottle and resumes his position, eventually drifting off to sleep.
Kitty/Jo: Kitty & Jo are probably sleeping soundly. Dev cautiously gets out of bed. stealth: but apparently part of the sheet is caught around one of his legs. He notices before completely dragging it off of them, but it's possible they may have noticed. He mumbles an almost unintelligible apology, fishes a small bottle out of his pack and slowly, lovingly begins to apply it to Parker's exposed, naked skin.
Kitty & Jo: Dev just gapes at her for a second or two, before chuckling "that might take a little more work, let me see what I can do." As they fly in low and silently, under cover of darkness, he gathers her in his arms, wrapped tightly in one of his cloaks while he wears the other. He slides silently to the ground, deactivates the stone of alarm and opens the door to Vitor, carrying her up and depositing her softly back onto her bed, before turning, retrieving his carpet and all his things, closing and securing the door and joining her and a (sleeping?) Jo on their bed, sandwiching her between them and drawing the covers over them so she can warm herself as quickly as possible in the time they have left before sunrise. "Sleep tight little Kitten." he whispers in her ear, forming himself to her and draping an arm over her as well.
Kitty: Dev pulls Parker up onto the carpet and wraps her in a dry, fluffy towel. "One day, when we settle down, your very own personal magical warm and cold adjustable waterfall." he agrees. Soon they are hovering in a large clearing, he hops off, gathers some familiar things, stuffing them in a sack and hops back on, gathering her up again in his arms. "We'll be back again soon. Any other last requests you can thing of?" He nuzzles his head over her left shoulder, watching the lights from the campfire and wagons growing as they get inevitably closer.
Kitty: He grins equally mischievously, or maybe even more so. "So I get to carry you into Vitor completely naked?" Dev seems to be relishing the idea. He steps into the rush of water, rinsing off the soapy suds in just a couple seconds. "Rinse yourself off. I'll get you a towel so you don't freeze."
Kitty: It doesn't take much persuading from her. She decides she want to touch him and he's more than willing to let her. Trying to keep him from wanting to hold her, might be something else however. He holds her smooth, slick, slightly frothy body against his as long as she will let him.
Kitty: Dev smiles, reaches up onto the carpet above him, pours some soap sand into the palm of his hand, replaces it then reaches over and cups some water, letting it dribble onto her abdomen, then again on her legs, arms and chest. He begins to rub his palms together, working up a lather before rubbing his hands over her skin. Pushing into her muscles as he goes, using the soapy lubrication to easily glide over her dermis, but work out any tension she may have as he does so. He seems much more intent on giving her another thorough massage. The cleaning will probably be something more of a beneficial side effect. "I think I'd rather just be happy with whatever pops up, rather than actively try to create your first kitten. Do you think you'd be okay with that? Not that I'm turning down the offer of the process for tonight, here now, but I'd rather do what we're doing because we want to do it, then do it because we're trying to get something done, you know?" He looks down at her, a soapy thumb caressing her cheek, his other soap lathered hand sliding over her breast and torso, before he returns to where he was at, going back to his pleasurable, but methodical process.
After perhaps an hour, he asks her to roll over and repeats the process on her back side, then to her face, picks her up, and has the carpet transport them over to near the water fall. The carpet seems to have an aversion to getting wet and does not actually go under the fall itself.
Kitty: "Oh, no. Grey eyes are just fine." he agrees,, "though that assumes those are the only alternatives." another long kick, followed by a number of cat like little ones. "and how many kittens would you like to have?" Dev, having finished "cleaning" her exterior, is now assiduously trying to make it most difficult for her to reply easily. He eventually does get his fingers involved, and will continue until her body tells him she is well and truly satisfied.
Kitty: Dev smiles up at her, soft, loving, "I wonder if she will have one green eye & one blue? Just like you?" a pause, small lick, barely a touch, but right to the spot he is breathing on, "Of course it might be good to have a boy first, so he can take care of his little sister." his expression is thoughtful, but the light in his eyes turns wicked, his tongue reaches out, takes a nice long swipe, across her anus and up and across the left hand outward side of her pussy, leaving it still glistening, but less sticky with melted cream.
He takes a moment, tasting her mixed with the sweetness of the cream, perhaps the saltiness of just a touch of sweat. He continues to stare at her sex, her body and face beyond, watching her reaction.
Kitty: Dev places himself between Parker's legs. On his knees, arms across her thighs, close enough that she can feel his breath on her sex. It is the last spot left untouched by his slowly wandering tongue, and there is still the melted residue of cream, along with perhaps something of Parker's own creation in places which shimmers, as the moonlight suddenly enters through a natural crevasse. A hole in the ceiling of the grotto. He stops, almost as if mesmerized, staring at her most naughty places.
Accept for his breathing, and any sound she makes, and the soft lapping of the waves against the walls of the grotto. All of which are somehow not drowned out by the low rumble of the waterfall outside the quite expansive little grotto. Finally, after what may seem like an eternity to Parker...especially if anticipation is taken into consideration, he does not touch her, but speaks. "Kitty, love? Have you ever thought about having little kittens of your own?" He has not changed position in the least, almost as if he is looking right into her, and quite enjoying what he sees.
Kitty: As Dev begins to finish Parker's second leg, still playing with her toes, he looks up her entire body, eyes wandering over every naughty bit and curve before finally reaching her face. "Well, my ministrations as a cat are almost completed. I think we only have one more place to clean. Is that not right, my little Kitten?"
Kitty: Perhaps he is worried about her getting bored, perhaps his tongue is getting a little tired, perhaps she is just a little too "hot" and he doesn't want to waste the melting cream, but as Dev moves to her legs he focuses on those particular areas, with the exception of her feet. He has heard that some girls really appreciate the sensation of someone sucking on their toes, and he has decided to find out if his Kitty is one of them.
Kitty: As he works down her abdomen and tickles her belly button, making sure to get every little bit from within his hands drop down to her breast, kneading, fondling, pinching. His tongue continues on lapping up the sweet cream, stopping for a minute to suck and swirl, making absolutely certain the area is clean and enjoy feeling her squirm as he does. He is so close. As his hands withdraw, she can feel him looking at her more naughty parts, almost feel his breath there.
Kitty: She can nearly see the smile through her closed lids as he continues down her neck, then around one breast, voraciously lapping up the topping, before cleaning the surrounding soft tissue, noisily sucking her into his mouth and eagerly and thoroughly licking up the melted cream that has dribbled down all the way nearly to her back before shifting to her other side and repeating the process. Does he really plan on licking every inch of her body? So far...aside from her hair, it appears he does. "Patience, Kitten, good things come to those who wait. Feel free to anticipate, however." The whole time he attends to her breasts, and the space inbetween, his fingers linger at her mouth, but now regrettably he must move on.
Kitty: His rough tongue runs softly over her cheek, then as the object is removed it runs softly over her right eyelid. The object is soon revealed to have been a raspberry, deposited between her parted lips. His fingers loitering for a few moments near her mouth as he continues clean her face, cat like; first her nose, then moving to her other side, her other eyelid as another raspberry is popped between her waiting, panting lips, and his other hand tarries there, and again, across her other cheek with the same attention now paid to her left ear. His right hand putting her hair in place so he will not trod on it as he moves around her and then his fingers caress her right ear as his lips and tongue attend her left.
"Mmmm. Beautiful Kitten, love, you taste almost as good as you look. I think I will take my time in eating you up." he chuckles lightly before returning to his ministrations.
Kitty: "Anything" Dev chuckles a little evilly. "I will be taking you up on that...another time." It seems he has thought of something. Something that will undoubtedly be brought up again some time in the future.
His tongue continues to wend its way up, following the same track as it did on her other side. Up her arm, pausing on the hollow near her shoulder, across her collarbone to her neck, and after much nuzzling with lips and lapping with with his rough tongue, up behind her ear..and then the ear itself, exploring every little crease and fold and crevasse. He explores it most diligently. Meanwhile the cream continues to slowly melt with the heat radiating from her body. "Mmmm. Most exquisite." he murmurs to himself. "I wonder how the softer bits will taste."
Kitty: He keeps her eyes closed at least a little longer, crossing over her body, she can feel his closeness, but he does not touch her. Instead, she feels him again next sucking the sweet stickiness from the fingers of her right hand, then working his way up again. "...and what am I to do with you then?" as he works his way up his right hand follows up near the bottom of her leg, pausing as he works on the inside of her elbow with his tongue, the light touch of his fingers tarry a little behind her knee.
Kitty: She begins to speak and a dollop of slightly sweet cream and two raspberries drop into her mouth temporarily muffling her words.
Dev chuckles, whispers teasingly "Bad Kitty", before continuing up her arm spending some time at the hollow just inside her shoulder. Where there is cream, particularly on her more sensitive parts, she can feel it start to melt from the heat of her body.
Kitty: She squirms, keeping her eyes tightly shut. A little of whatever it is seeped between her lips before she closed them tight. It is cool, has turned into a near liquid in her mouth and is slightly sweet. It tastes like...cream. She can hear Dev lick his lips before feeling him start on the fingers of her left hand, sucking each one in turn, licking between her fingers, then following the inside of her forearm up to the inside of her elbow, lapping up the cool dollop and whatever else is found there. He pauses finishing the partial mouthful before cleaning the stickiness from the inside of her elbow thoroughly with his rough tongue. He pauses, smiling, "Comfortable love?"
Kitty: Soon after Parker closes her eyes, something small and light is placed upon them, then another, this one soft and moist upon her lips, then a smaller amount, perhaps just a smear on her nose, her forehead, her cheeks under her eyes, her ears...then there is a short pause. Another dollop upon her breasts, particularly upon the nipples, though a bit of a smear around and in the cleavage as well. Another pause, before a drizzle down her abdominals, something a little harder upon her belly button and another dollop just under it. More follows on her hands, the insides of her elbows, just inside her shoulders, the slight indentation of her hips, a small amount on and around her sex . Her legs are treated the same, thighs, knees, and toes...and then she can hear him take a step back, admiring her and his handiwork, possibly taking a mental picture.
Kitty: The carpet circles around her and he comes up from behind, reaches down under her arms and lifts her gently, water droplets cascading off of her, skin glistening in the dim glow of the lichen. A short ride later, he is laying her out upon the blanket, face up. "Close your eyes" he tells her. It is not forceful, but a command, nonetheless.
Kitty: He grins, not deigning to answer immediately, but eyeing her appreciatively. The carpet swings towards another slightly drier shelf and he lays down what likely is a large towel before returning and extending a hand. "May the most beautiful woman in the world please lift her arms so that I may give her a brief ride?" he asks.
Kitty: It takes an effort but Dev finally succeeds in tearing his eyes away from his most seductive lovely lady. He is gone for a while, long enough that perhaps Kitty begins to wonder when he might be coming back...and then he returns, guiding the carpet behind the falls, creeping silently towards her over the water. As he gets closer, Dev smiles over the side at her, "Hello, love."
Kitty: "How... may I do so, my Lord?" She asks, her words sincere. How would she clean him? Not knowing where his backpack is... probably still on the carpet outside? Would he have soap? He chuckles, and she can see he probably switches tacks on what he had in mind. His right hand goes up to her face, he seems to be fond of running his thumb across her cheek, "Can you swim, love? Not going to cramp up on me are you?" he is smiling at her warmly, a truly caring expression. "There is a shelf, barely underwater there." He motions to it with his eyes. "Get yourself on it. I'll be back." He gives her a parting kiss, his fingers trail down her arm. As he strokes backwards, watching her, just to be sure she has full use of her abilities what with their recent exertions. Then he turns and swims under the waterfall again.
Kitty: "Than it...shall...have it" One second he is in her pussy, the next he is pushing into her back door. Even though his fingers had opened her up somewhat before, he is decidedly larger than that. Perhaps it is the pain, the burst of pleasure, maybe it is just the little bit of extra intensity as he pulls her onto him, but she loses her grip upon the slippery stalagmite. Dev compensates and her body swings up and fully onto him, her full weight upon his hard shaft penetrating her most deeply. His arms have come up around her shoulders, "You lost your column, bad kitty. I'll have to find you another one." and he does so, turning slightly, and taking a step to press her up hard against another, larger rock formation. He takes care that her throat and face do not impact upon the surface, but her body? That is another story. It is possible she may even have a little of the wind knocked out of her. He pins her against the column, slams into her repeatedly until he comes. He has her trapped, pinned against hard, unyielding stone and he has his way with her as he wishes. It is not quick, it is not soft, he seems to be thinking only of himself and his needs, if he is even thinking at all. When he comes it is with an intense ferocity that draws a near growl from him. His entire body spasms, pressing her even tighter between his body and the hard rock column. He stands there trembling, keeping her pinned between his body and the stalagmite, until he falls away from it, with her, and into the water. When they break the surface, he is now in front of her. He takes her face in his hands, says "clean me" and enters her mouth with his tongue quite expressively. Of course, if she does what he is thinking, is likely to still tremble against her a bit as well.
Kitty: Dev pants canine like for a few moments. He bends over her, takes her breasts in his strong hands kneading them with her nipples between his fingers, turning slightly before releasing, his right breaks away, slides down her stomach, plays with her belly button and the area just below it. His fingers whisper across her skin, heading lower still, finding there way to the nerves stretched tight around him, beginning to dance over them, circling the pleasure center just above. He begins to move again, slowly with long exaggerated strokes, no longer in any particular rush. His sole purpose to give his partner the sensations he feels she most certainly deserves. "Kitten. My beautiful, sensual, sexy love cat. How am I to show you how much you mean to me?" he begins to take little nips traveling up the skin of her back, up her spine to her neck. His fingers and lower torso never stop moving.
Kitty: "Very well then." he says, withdrawing both hands. Whether he has admitted it or not her pleas have been an incredible turn on for him, his hands go to her waste and he pulls her backwards, not so strong that it breaks her grip if she holds onto one of the stone formations, but enough that he is leaning back slightly, tightening his abdominals and thrusting up into her. He smacks her again, just before entering her. "Your place, little Kitten is obviously here with me, taking care of my needs. He is already fully engorged and releases in a matter of moments, whether she comes again or not. His whole body tenses as he does so, but he continues to pump into her, two fingers from his right hand, lubricated with her own juices plunge into her back side again, pressing down onto his member from above. His voice is nearly a guttural growl, and very possessive. [b]"Kitty. My little Kitty."
Kitty: He hears her, surprised a little at her words he swats her again, harder. Did she just tell him to take her in the add at the same time? He wants to, but he does not want to chance making her sick. He sinks a finger into her instead. Takes it slow, but takes it all the way in in a single stroke. "Did u just tell me to f+%~ you in both naughty places at once? Oh, Kitty, just what should we do with you?" he clicks his tongue in mock disapproval, swats her on the other cheek, adds a second finger in her ass and twists slightly as he pushes in. His left hand runs across her entire vulva from above her clit all the way to where the fingers of his other hand are already entering her. He plunges them inside as well. His movements become forceful, but not yet truly what she is asking for. He is still holding back.
Kitty: Dev smiles, he spanks her once just for asking, the sound reverberating within the small grotto. Of course this has been just what he has been working towards all along, her need for him to take her over the edge, her need for him to take her "urgently", her need for him to finish, so whereas the slap may sting and be quite loud, it was not overly hard. "I hear and obey." he says a little sardonically. He does complete flipping her over, temporarily pulling out as he pushes her up onto the damp, smooth rock shelf. She can grab another of several close by stalagmites to help hold her in position if she wishes. His strong hands push her upper torso forward and down against the shelf, her ass raised slightly higher and up in the air. His left hand grabs her long, black, wet locks, pulling her head back. His other hand grabs her hair farther down, dips the already wet strands in the water, then whirls it around and whips her bottom with it, twirling it in a circle hitting her repeatedly over and between both cheeks, "was that what you wanted? No? Something harder? How about this then?" He swats her hard enough for the sound to echo through the enclosed space again, and again, and again. He makes sure both cheeks are paid equal attention. "Bad Kitten. Naughty Kitten. Asking to be violated urgently? Tell me what you want, Kitten, tell me. Do you want it here?" he puts himself so just the head enters the opening of her tight love canal, then withdraws so he is just barely touching her, "here?" she feels what might be a finger touching her tightly cinched back door, "Is that what you want?" his hands squeeze and spread her apart, he blows over both wet holes, her hair still wrapped around his left hand keeps her head up and back slightly more than is comfortable. His hard manhood taps her over both places. "So which is it to be, Kitten?" he seems to be enjoying teasing her, he knows she wants him...and yet he makes her wait.
Kitty: "Yes, love?" he asks, "of course. What do you want of me?" he says, pausing with her feet up against his chest, just as he was about to turn her over. While he waits, he massages her thighs hands moving down, kneading her tight butt cheeks.
Kitty: Dev at first seems mesmerized by her hair drifting out like a net around her, he blinks then slowly moves the two of them over towards an underwater ledge. He takes her arms, stretch them behind her, "grab hold" he says, she feels the slick form of a 6" thick stalagmite at the edge of the grotto, her torso laid out before him, just at the water level, his feet finding purchase upon the ledge, her legs wrapped around him, he hands play over her torso, he begins massaging the muscles and soft tissue in her upper torso in a soothing, relaxing and sensual manner . He goes over her arms, one at a time, and her legs as well. He continues this for quite some time, apparently pacing himself as he continues. Listening for the sounds that she makes apparently searching all over again for the areas that give her special pleasure, but not ignoring any single inch of skin on her body. "Hmmm. Kitten, my sexy little sensual Kitten." His movements are perhaps not perfect, but his hands are really quite good.
Kitty: He takes it in, hugs her tightly, continues to thrust and stimulate her lightly helping to draw out her sensations, he begins to kick to move towards the surface. Feels the roar and rush of water as they pass beneath the waterfall into relative calmness behind it. Cresting into open air, a glance around reveals a grotto with lightly glowing fluorescent liken along the walls. Water drips from stalactites to stalagmites below, some eventually forming columns from ceiling to floor. The grotto has several shelves around the sides and until they disturb the water, the water seems to be incredibly clear, showing the beauty and color of the rock formations all around them.
Dev for the moment ignores the natural beauty in favor of the one in his arms. The dance he shares with her is different than any they've shared on land, but it's sex, it's a new experience and it's her. He is quite willing for it to last as long as it takes.
Kitty: Dev's right hand, reluctantly releases her breast, wanders down her side, moves across so his thumb can stimulate her nub. His left hand behind her continues to guide him into her. He takes his time, but there is just a hint of urgency, he really does want to get her to come before needing to surface for air...and he has no idea how long she will be able to last sharing the same breath with him.
Kitty: He pulls her body into him, continuing to make love to her. She is now even more weightless than before. He has never tried to make love underwater, in a tub..sure, but never completely submerged, it is a new experience and takes some adjustment. It is a learning experience, but it is with her...and he enjoys every moment of it, his hands wandering over her, continuing to explore how the change of environment changes things for her and for his feel of her. Once she becomes uncomfortable, he shares his air with her, prolonging their time underwater.
Kitty: "I would make a poor servant." "Would you now?" he smiles down into her eyes, continuing to make love to her throughout, his hands shifting to her ears, caressing them from behind. "I could decide to take that as a challenge you know." he's probably teasing. "You and Jo, have... however... quite entirely ...turned me... into your... wanton and willing love slave." His lips work their way across her cheek and he tastes her neck a little more forcefully. He draws back, again looking into her eyes, "...and that has made me very, very happy. ... Now, take a breath." He inhales deeply, swelling his chest, almost as if giving her an example, before he suddenly rolls to his right and over the side, taking her with him, still wrapped in his embrace.
Kitty: "Me?..." Innocence. "Well, you've already made me your Princess." A pause, not so innocent as she reacts to what he is doing with his lips, down her neck and shoulder. "But I suppose I'll always be your wanton buxom wagon nymph. Even if I'm not a nymph." She squirms underneath him, wanting more. Insatiable. "What do you want it to make me?" She moans softly. "Well," he says as he disengages for a moment, apparently removing something from his ankle and attaching it to a corner of the carpet, "considering I am your master, doesn't that traditionally make you either my servant or my slave?" he returns to her from his brief chore, and assuming she turned to watch what he was doing, his hand on her shoulder pushes it back so she is forced flat on her back against the carpet. He slips into her again, his breath catching briefly as he does so. His arms find their ways past her shoulders, one finding purchase there, the other at the back of her neck pressing lightly upward into his soft, but passionate kiss. The carpet has come nearly to a standstill, hovering inches above the surface.
Kitty: The carpet suddenly drops as the trees give way, and slows to a crawl skimming over the nearly flat surface. The cool liquid within arms reach beneath them, reflecting moon and stars from above. The low rumble of the waterfall slowly moving towards them. "If we're going to truly partake of this natural wonder, I think we're going to have to get you warmed up first, don't you think, love?" He continues to nuzzle around her ear and neck as his right hand, fingers still entwined with hers, dips into the cool water. Luckily, since it's late spring, it probably isn't actually icy to the touch. Dev considers what she's been saying, "Love?" He asks, speaking as he continues to work his way from her neck down towards her shoulder, "If I am your Lord and Master...what does that make you?" He looks up to grin at her beneath him, perhaps there is just a hint of something a little evil, a little sinister, a little..domineering in his expression....or perhaps he's still just teasing her.
Kitty: "Yup. Depends on the bardic group that sings it. My fault for not thinking of the more recent and popular version." his left hand comes up to caress and almost but not quite pinch her cheek, while he nuzzles into and nips her ear with his lips on the other side. "Hmmm. You smell really good. Maybe I should call you "Jasmine"." Lighthearted... "Princess? Hmmm. You are not young and inexperienced Aladdin... so does that make you my Prince Charming?" She looks to the left to see where the carpet is going. Tone a little more... substantial, even as her words drop in volume, meant only for him, "or would my Lord be my King?" Dev smirks, "I'm not yet a king & as far as I'm aware, not in line for any throne. So I think "Lord" or "Master" would be most appropriate, don't you think?" he grins down at her possessively before licking her ear and nibbling it some more.
Kitty: "I did?" he thinks about it, "Oh, Disney version, you're right, I did...sorry." He pulls out so that he can smile at her over her right shoulder, his manhood still slick with her sliding up and now sandwiched between him and her butt cheeks. His hands run up her sides, then down her arms, covering her hands with his, locking his fingers in hers. "Would you like me to start over using that version, Princess Jasmine?" he smiles impishly at her, giving her a lingering kiss on the temple while sliding his lower torso back and forth on her. The carpet banks just slightly in a long, lazy, leftwards turn.
Kitty: Dev smiles, "Of course, love." He brings one of her legs up, in front of him and over, rolling her over to her front, his weight is soon on top of her again, helping to keep her a little warmer...at least as much as a thin blanket would. They continue to skim the tree tops. 10% chance of hitting a taller tree while distracted:
Kitty: It is not in Dev's nature to give in quickly, but he does want to give Parker what she wants, both for himself and for her as well. He lays her down gently on the carpet, her feet hanging over into open air. "Hold on...a little longer, love. Just...a little longer." He sinks himself into her again, then repeats, slowly at first, drawing her sensations out. His eyes burn into hers, luxuriating in the ecstasy he is causing within her. He slowly begins to increase in pace and intensity, the carpets flight pattern has apparently become affected by some turbulence. The lack of a firm surface beneath them makes his strokes less then they might otherwise be, keeping her from completion...until the carpet suddenly begins to work with her movements creating even more than there would be otherwise. Dev groans, his body tense like a coiled a spring, trembling, begging for release, "Kitten, I...I'm going to.." As he feels her spasm around him, Dev releases as well spurting off within her, continuing to push into her, continuing to draw out her orgasm as long as he can before collapsing on top of her. "God's Kitten, you are so wonderful. I can't get enough..." Wait, are they in free fall? The carpet dives, levels out over the tree tops that have come into her field of view.
Kitty: Dev's expression shows how much he loves her singing, distracted or not.
Kitty: Dev pauses with a happy smile on his face and a partially raised eyebrow, just checking if Parker would like to join in on the next (duet) stanza. "A whole new world one hand gestures widely to the sky around them...or at least the stars in Parker's case.
Kitty: Dev continues to serenade his slightly red tinged Kitty. "I can open your eyes his hands go to her face, his fingers stretch out before her face
Kitty: Dev unrolls some material next to her, fastens closed the top of his quiver and attaches a weapon chord to his ankle for good measure, then turns to Parker, looking down at nude figure appears to have an affect on him, which he covers somewhat by immediately kneeling, wrapping the cloak around her, picking her up and sitting upon the carpet which almost immediately begins to rise into the air. He begins to sing to her, not anything near what she could do, but passable. "I can show you the world
Kitty: "If you like... in front, of you and Jo." "I do." "Perhaps we could... save up together?" "I would like that." "And... the traveling I did in the last year with the artists who pay homage to Shelyn, it was just from big city to big city. We crossed a river once. That was very exciting with the wagons we used. I got to ride on the roof of one while it was in the water being floated across. That was the most fun thing that happened to me before I met you." She says. Her words enthusiastic, like it had really been exciting at the time, her first taste of adventure. Dev has that, I can't believe how adorable you are sometimes look in his eyes, followed by and you've just given me an idea. His smile becomes decidedly mischievous. "I like snow... it's tasty." "Just stay away from the yellow stuff." he adds with a little bit of a smirk. "But I didn't know there was a country named after snow. Does it ever thaw there? How do they live?" "Well, yes and no. Life can be tough there, you know? Food is scarce. Depending on the season you can have icy hard snow in the winter, slushy snow in the summer and nice crisp clean snow in-between." He can't keep it up and breaks out in a wide grin, "sorry, no, there isn't any country named "snow" that I'm aware of. I just meant 'land where snow is almost always found'...and yes, there really are such places." "Now", he says the mischievous grin returning. "that some of my strength has returned. It's time to take you on a ride." he reaches across the short distance between them, his hand again caresses her cheek before heading lower and softly fondling an exposed breast while he steals a kiss from her. It seems obvious what he is referring to, but is it? "Stay here." he says, suddenly rising to get to his feet.
Kitty: Dev blinks, acting surprised "You mean, you want to sing...wearing only a rope? I suppose that can be arranged." he breaks out in a broad smile, "What, my little rope's not good enough for you, huh?" he grins, not taking any affront whatsoever. He's just teasing a little, and continues with complete sincerity "well, what you're probably talking about is actually a little pricey, about 21,000gp according to my research. A Blade of Binding is about half that at about 12,500gp, but I don't think it's quite what you're looking for. Might take a while, but I'll save up for it, if you'd like. Anything else? Have you ever thought about traveling into snow country, or across the oceans, or over mountains?"
Dev smiles, "So more likely overland, than by boat." he muses, "well, I guess we can start a reputation for one then, no?" his smile gets a little mischievous, "now is there anything you would like to do for fun? ...maybe someplace you would like to go to sing?"
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