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RE: Talk Floral to Me - Kila - 01-12-2018
"You're going to leave me in the cold all by my lonesome?" Charlie's jaw gaped and she dramatically covered it with her mouth, eyes wide in feigned shock. "You're so cruel, Kurai." Her cherry colored lips fell into a pout, and she dropped down to all fours to crawl over to the lord.
"I suppose," she mewed, wrapping her arms around Kurai from behind, "I'll just have to rub my scent on you instead." Her cheek grazed against his in a truly cat-like fashion as she rubbed against him. The princess did this a few times before pulling away and rising to her feet, a cheeky grin on her face. "That'll have to do for now, at least until I can properly rub off on you." Charlie ran her hands through her hair, giving her bob a bit of a flip as she turned to stride confidently back into the lord's chamber.
His previous toy had left. Good. Charlie didn't feel like having to deal with someone lesser than her, but the sheets would be a problem. If she were to rest, she'd need sheets that didn't reek of whore. And that's what servants were for.
She was quick to summon a pair, and requested that one change the sheets immediately. And that servant got to work stripping the bed, Charlie placed an order with the other. "I desire tea with my meal, preferably something floral. You know my tastes," she said, examining her nails. "I'm also quite hungry, and wish to share a meal with Kurai. Something hearty and filling, say, rack of lamb? Yes, that will do quite nicely. And I also require vegetables, fruits, breads, bring up an entire spread. You know what your lord desires, make sure to please him." Charlie waved the servant away, and the other was quick to follow.
With fresh sheets, Charlie sank into the bed and wrapped herself in the luxurious linens and blankets, lounging as though she were a woman in a fine panting, ready to be doted on.
RE: Talk Floral to Me - Achera - 01-12-2018
My, how she was so beautiful. Even as she cooing to him, trying to remove the scent of the other woman from him, she was still just as beautiful. Hell, she was starting to earn her kitten name even more. Even if she was trying to goat him into trying to follow after her, it wasn't going to work that easily. "I'll join you soon Kitten. Just be good."
Kurai watched as his little toy walked away once more, this time with a confidence he hadn't seen in her in awhile. He could hear her ordering servants left and right as if she owned the palace. Normally he would have nipped that behavior in the butt, but she was another royal and it wasn't him she was ordering. So long as she knew where her place was, he was okay with it. Besides, he did tell her to get them if she wanted anything. The male simply soaked in his bathe for a little longer, just relaxing while he could. He hadn't been expecting to entertain another so soon and while Charlie claimed to only want his company, it still required him to be at his best, even if it was just to talk. She was still another kingdom's royal and heir at that. His guard had to be up with her and he had to be in charge.
With a sigh, the male finally rinsed himself of the filth before stepping out of the bathe to grab a nearby towel. The clothe ran over his body, soaking up the water residue before he loosely wrapped it at his waist. He slowly went to go join the girl in his bedroom, only to see her curled up so happily in his fresh sheets. "Awww, look at my Kitten. You seem rather pleased now," he chimed as he slowly went to go join his pet in bed. The male removed the towel before joining her under the sheets.
"Feeling better now?"
RE: Talk Floral to Me - Kila - 01-14-2018
"I am, now that you've joined me," Charlie purred, sliding up to join the lord. She was quick to wrap herself around him, resting both her head and her hand against his chest as she let the silken sheets drape over her naked form. The princess gave a contented sigh, her eyes half closed. "Honestly, if I wasn't so hungry I'd be perfectly happy to nap with you--among other things," Charlie added with a purr, tracing her fingers over his chest in delicate little circles.
She gave a stretch and rolled over onto her back, exposing her breasts to the lord. Like a cat, she reached up to play with his hair, twirling it around her fingers teasingly. "I ordered plenty of food, and I'm quite certain your servants know what pleases you." Charlie again moved so she was even closer to Kurai, soaking up the warmth of his skin and making sure to cover him in her scent.
"Now," she crooned, rolling back over to she could crawl forward and whisper, her voice soft and her lips tantalizingly close to his ear, "would you like your gift now? Or when food arrives?" She sucked at his earlobe, nibbling playfully, before backing away. "It's up to you, Kurai." She let his name drip off her lips, tasting the word as if it were the finest of wines.
RE: Talk Floral to Me - Achera - 05-23-2019
"An insatiable appetite," Kurai chimed as he gave a playful nip to his companion. "I wouldn't have guessed you were so hungry whenever we've crossed paths. Seems like you're not being taken care of properly." The male watched as the little vixen played around to expose herself once more to him, her supple breasts on full display for him. It caused him to run his tongue lightly along his lips in response. His full attention on her; exactly what she probably wanted.
Kurai took note of how the demoness curled up to him, knowing where to run her fingers and make sure her scent was on him. It was a smart move on her part. He just got out of the bath and unless he wanted to bath her scent away so quickly, others would know that they have been coupled up for the evening. It wasn't like it mattered to him anyways. It didn't hurt him as much as it may hurt her should her family find out she was in an enemy king's bedroom.
"A gift for me? My sweet Kitten, whichever you prefer though I must warn you. Never keep your man waiting long, especially a king." He wrapped his hands around her, letting them rest firmly on her butt before pulling her in closer so she could not escape him. His eyes were locked on hers with an intensity that would make most fear. "Careful Kitten. Don't start something you may not want." The demon held her firmly against his body, letting the sheets wrap lightly around her body as he stared at her with a hunger not meant for food. There was just something about his newest toy that made him ache for more...
RE: Talk Floral to Me - Kila - 05-26-2019
"It's less that I'm not being properly cared for..." Charlie said, trailing off as she pulled away from his body to sit up, so she could both digest his words and mull over her own thoughts. Though she had pulled away from his body, Charlie kept a hand resting on his chest, feeling his heart beat and allowing her breathing to synchronize with it. Without her mask on the man could see the pensive expression on her face; how it pulled her lips into the most delicate of frowns, how her eyes held a sadness so intense that all other emotions seemed distant...
Was she being cared for at home? Truly?
Physically, she supposed, she was. Riath was dutiful in bringing the princess her meals, but the servant was unaware that most of the meal made its way out the tower window to the birds... She was ever dutiful in her training, kept as strong and fit as she could be, all things considering.
But emotionally... emotionally Charlie was so neglected it ate away at her.
"It's more that I'm too anxious to eat at home. You soothe me," she admitted, her cheeks flushing palest of peach hues. She didn't mind exposing her vulnerability to Kurai, though she knew it was a calculated risk. He had chided her for it in the past, yet it was so easy to let her guard down around him. And while everything in her nature screamed against showing anyone, let alone another demon king, herself in such an exposed state, Kurai had a way of putting her at ease. Here in the safety of these walls she could be herself, and not have to wear a mask to flaunt around with faux perfection. It was freeing to finally be allowed to express things; to feel.
And Charlie was desperate to feel.
She felt his hungry eyes on her. Good. But Kurai was right, she wasn't quite ready to give him exactly what he wanted. So she would give him something else. "Then we shall enjoy your gift while we dine," she said simply, hoping desperately that he'd enjoy her gift.
Turning her gaze back to the lord, Charlie's hands flourished, and following the motions her discarded scarves came at her call. The pieces of fabric were wrapped delicately around something rather lumpy, though it was hard to discern the exact shape of... whatever it was. The princess began to unwrap her gift from its confines, and soon a full, beautiful bouquet was held in her hands. "Grown in my own personal garden," she explained, cheeks flushing with blush again. "No one else has access to these flowers but me, and I care for them as if they were my own children." Charlie gestured to large purple blooms made up of many smaller blossoms. "Hydrangeas." The flowers, upon closer inspection, had blooms made up of periwinkles, fading to richer lilacs and violet shades. Between the fuller blossoms were delicate white clusters of flowers, and slightly larger purple blossoms. "Queen anne's lace," A gesture to the white blooms, "and irises," a gesture to the deep purple flowers.
And finally, trying to bouquet together--and standing out vividly against the purples and whites--were long branches covered in tiny bright yellow flowers. They looked almost fluffy, but that was merely a trick of their diminutive size and their plentiful numbers. "Forsythia," Charlie said, finally offering out the bouquet to the Kurai, the color on her cheeks darkening. The entire bouquet was tied together with a sunshine yellow satin ribbon, the bow tied perfectly. It seemed that in another life, Charlie had been a florist.
Clearing her throat and hoping to hide the nervous trembling in both her hands and voice, she spoke, "The flowers convey my thanks and gratitude for your kindness and generosity. The blooms say more in the language of flowers, but... but that's the gist of it." Her face was scarlet now. Not even her father knew of her little hobby, and it was a bit embarrassing for her, a demon princess of war, to dally with such frivolous little things as flowers.
RE: Talk Floral to Me - Achera - 09-07-2019
Kurai watched with baited breath expecting a gift on the more provocative side considering their latest antics, but when the princess pulled out a bouquet... His face smile fell a tad, confused as to the arrangement. Never in his lifetime had be been given an arrangement such as this. Sure, the servants would decorate the palace with bouquets and centerpieces from time to time, but this was different. This wasn't a simple decoration meant to adorn his palace. No, this was a gift given directly to him.
The male looked too her eyes, trying to gauge the situation. It didn't take long for him to spot the flush of color that ran over her face, giving the even the brightest of reds a run for its money. That small display as she put herself out on the line was adorable to say the least. The way her cheeks filled as if they were apples to the way her hands shook despite him seeing her try to settle them down. She was being vulnerable to him in a way he was not used to. It was one thing to open her body to him, but emotionally vulnerable? This was a surprise he had not expected from the coveted princess of war.
"My sweet Kitten," he purred to her as he stretched his hand out to cup hers gently, helping to support the weight of the bouquet she had. "Who would have known the fearsome princess of the war kingdom had such a soft side." The ends of his lips curled up as his eyes softened to meet her gaze.
"They are beautiful," he whispered to her as he leaned in, guiding her hand to let the stems of the bouquet rest gently on the bed. "I will have the servants place them in a vase alongside my bed." With that, he broke his eye contact to tilt his head down slightly to give her a tender kiss on her forehead. As he pulled away, he took the bouquet from her hands to hold them for the first time. The scent of them were enticing. He had never smelled flowers as fragrant as the ones she had given him and in such perfect condition. "I can see you put a great deal of love into them. They are truly beautiful." He gave her a soft smile before calling for a servant. Within seconds, who demons came rushing in. He gave them the instructions as to what to do with them and they disappeared to find a vase fitting enough for the gift he had received.
Turning his attention back to his playmate, Kurai reached to let the back on his hand stroke her face ever so gently. "Now, do you want to rest some more or have a little more to eat?"
RE: Talk Floral to Me - Kila - 06-12-2020
“You tease me, Kurai,” Charlie responded softly. The demon lord had cupped her hands in his own, and while their trembling had ceased she still felt raw and vulnerable. She gave a slight chuckle, perhaps out of embarrassment for revealing her taboo hobby, or perhaps in relief that his only reaction was to playfully tease her. The reaction could have been far worse. The blush faded ever so slightly from her pale cheeks as the princess brought her gaze to meet that of her lover.
“Gardening is about more than being soft and tender,” she began, her gaze following Kurai as he set the bouquet aside to summon his servants, all the while savoring the gentle kiss he had placed upon her forehead. She kept her lips closed while the servants quickly came to the call of their master—as well they should—but it had interrupted her. Though Charlie supposed there were worse interruptions to be had, and at least they were quick about it. Her own servant could learn a thing or two from these ones.
Lounging back against the silken sheets, the bed rising up to meet and form to her every curve, Charlie displayed herself as though she were a woman in a fine painting, head propped up on a hand, the other arm draped along her legs... and she gave another chuckle, this one full bodied with amusement as she answered, “You know your kitten has an insatiable appetite. I would like to dine with you.” Her orange eyes were bright; hungry.
“As I was saying earlier,” the demoness continued, her voice a soft, deliberate drawl, “gardening is about a great many things. For me it’s about control. I decide whether or not my plants flourish or die. My hands are capable of bringing about something beautiful.” She brought a slender hand up and gestured it in a fluid circle, her gaze trailing after its movements.
“My father says that to live is a constant war. Survival. The war within oneself. He says a lot of things,” A roll of her eyes. “But I have chosen to fight a war against our barren lands to create something beautiful. And more than that—and don’t you dare laugh at me for this,” Charlie’s gaze snapped to meet Kurai’s, her lips drawn into a half angry pout that didn’t carry through to the rest of her expression “I feel at peace in my garden. Just me, my thoughts, and my plants. I don’t have to care about outside concerns—I just need to listen to what my plants need and give them a little help.” A gentle expression fell across her face as she spoke, softening all of her features.
“They have their own language, you know. Uh, flowers that is.” She said as she rose into a sitting position, her legs off to one side while her torso leaned in close to Kurai. “Remember how I told you that bouquet conveyed my feelings of gratitude? Well, there’s more in there to one trained in the art of flowers, such as myself. A secret, intimate language.” As she spoke Charlie leaned in until she was whispering the last words into his ear, daring the demon lord to take a bite of the proverbial fruit...