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Making beautiful music(Haruka thread)(Lime warning)

Started by Anastasia, August 20, 2004, 01:22:18 PM

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Liddo-kun

The sensation of Viluy running her hand through her locks sends a pleasant shiver down the length of her body.  Now I'm starting to see why she likes this, Haruka notes.

She was enjoying the warmer relation between them to the previously chilly one from this morning.  On again, off again, and now on again.  Times like this was what made the rollercoaster ride that was their relationship worth it.  In her own biased opinion, of course.

"Oh, I'm sure you can coax a note or three out of me," Haruka tells Viluy with an amused grin.  "Though..." she begins, continuing to trace a path lightly along her companion's slender neck, "I wonder what music I can make with this instrument?" Haruka asks, staring hotly into Viluy's eyes.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

Embers burn in the depths of Viluy's eyes, as if catching fire from your own. Taking your tracing finger and holding it right by her cheek, "Perhaps we can find out, Minstrel..."

So murmuring, Viluy waits for you, her projected intent there...

Letting go....like this is a great dream, a scene from one of those books...
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka draws close as the temperature in the room seems to rise in synch with her quickening pulse.  With one hand already on Viluy's cheek, she moves the other in kind, completing the frame around the girl's face.  
Milky white skin touched with a rosy hue was held captive in her grasp and lips that waited for the same seemed to call to her.

And who was she to refuse?

With the small distance between them now closed the contact was feathery soft at first, but one that slowly deepened  with the collective, rising passion.  Haruka guided her hands to now rest on Viluy's delicate shoulders.  It was simply a brief respite before their eventual trek to the more fruitful southern regions.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

A moan is subdued as if flows into your mouth from hers, something else, something far more welcomed accompaning it momentarily. Her own hands roam your back, as your own work down and to her front...

This...if I just let my emotions go while I brain shuts down....my love....in the music room....poo.

Pulling back in the slightest and breaking the kiss, even as her eyes burn, Viluy whispers, "Haruka...could you....make sure the door is locked," she says, fire in her voice, hunger. "Just in case?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

A groan leaves Haruka's lips as she rests her head against Viluy's shoulder.  She's unresponsive, unmoving at first, but eventually she nods and gets up to do as asked.  The short walk to the door sees Haruka locking then testing the door, before she turns, pausing to gaze at Viluy.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

As you click the door locked, you hear Viluy rising. When you turn, you see her shirt fluttering down to the bench, her bra following seconds later. Standing topless, blushing but looking at you firmly.

"Haruka...I love you. Please...I don't want to think about it any more. Just....I'm tired of thinking, and wondering, and worrying. I just want to feel you. Feel...how much I love you...and..." she looks at you more intensely, emotionally hopeful. "How much...you love me?"

The way two now visible things stand at attention, it lends a certain credence to her speech. Smiling, nervous, shaky, hopeful, excited....so many things in one expression visible alone, not to mention what she must be feeling inside. "Just like a wonderful dream?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

If she wasn't out of breath with her heart thundering in her ears before, the sight of Viluy bearing herself so openly quickly corrected that oversight.  With her words though...

"My mind, body and soul are in love with you, and that's not going to change," Haruka states plainly without hesitation.  She crosses the room to stand before her now.  "If dying isn't going to change that then there isn't much you have to worry about," she tells her smiling widely now as she encircles Viluy in a gentle embrace.

She rests the girl's head over her heart, stroking her hair.  "Because this beats for only you and me, but if you need this to put to rest your fears," she pulls away far enough to tilt Viluy's chin to match gazes, "then a wonderful dream we'll make then."
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

You can hear her own heart hammering away, her body slick with a sheen of sweat.  Unable to slow her rapid breathing, she instead smiles as best she can amid a growing inner tornado of hot feelings and blood.

"Haruka...love..." she whipsers, her hands going to your shirt, beginning the dance to remove it. "Then...let's make this dream, now.  Before we have a chance to wake up..."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka helps Viluy with the task when she sees her fumbling with the buttons.  "Calm down, take your time.  This dream isn't going to fade so quickly," she assures the girl in soothing tones.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"I know, but..." she admits between breaths, undoing the last button so you can shrug out of your shirt. "But you're so pretty...you're such a beautiful woman, Haruka."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka allows Viluy to take the shirt, a bit reluctantly as she feels the goosebumps rise on her skin with the loss of her shirt.  The warmth radiating and being offered by the girl before her though was enough enticement to beat down her initial hesitation.

Of all the adjectives to be placed on her though, Haruka was still straddling the fence mentally whenever Viluy used "beautiful" on her.  Sure it made her feel nice, but...

Looking at Viluy she blushes slightly and feeling more nervous than previous, she wondered if her partner hadn't done so on purpose.

...it's so embarassingly strange to be called that, she thought to herself.  But aloud, "T-thanks..." she mumbled awkwardly, then looking at her accusingly, "You seem to always know exactly what to say to get me all flustered."
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

Flushed with heat, Viluy nods with a slight shake. "Haruka...can I..." she asks, looking down at your plain bra. Her hand shake as she holds them just a bit away, as you could probably figure her capacity for rational thought is dwindling...if yours wasn't doing the same.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka gives a simple, quick nod of assent.  She didn't quite trust her brain and mouth to work in a coherent tandem to get the right words out at the moment.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

It takes two tries; Viluy's hands fumble the first one. Yet...the bra falls aside, letting you join your lover in this state of undress.

Viluy takes a few moments to stare down, murmuring, "So pink and pretty..." her voice's tone is notably all over the place...
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Anastasia

And thus, things move on to their inevitable, ah, climax for the incident, as the screen fades to black. New thread!

Yeah, like you were expecting hot Haruka action here. >_>
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?