If you woke up and I was in bed with you, what would be your first thought?
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What a night we must have had…
Mmm…now that is quite a lovely thought indeed! *smiles*
Such a lovely lady…I could provide no less.
I bet you say that to all the strange lovely women you wake up to! 😉
Of course, lovely. I am a gentleman…
*soft laugh* Gentlemen are very rarely….interesting in the boudoir. I would have thought someone who was Fae would be a little more…daring perhaps. 😉
I consider a gentleman to be one who cares about his partners’ needs. Who ensures their pleasure. That they feel special. Cherished, even if only for one night. Who compliments them in the morning and leaves them with a smile.
I see. *smiles* In that case, I suppose a Lady couldn’t object too much if a man were a gentleman in that sense. But a mere night? I think a day and a night might be nearly enough. There are usually two to the equation, and in order for the full benefit of it to be reciprocal, the extra time might be time well spent?
A day and a night. A week. A month. Can any time spent on such delights be too much?
an any time spent on such delights be too much?
My first response would have to be, ‘No’. Although, I do admit, I’ve rarely let go of control for so very long. 😉
Ah, lovely, what delights you have missed out on.
Ah, well you know. When you spend so much time consorting with Pirates who are more interested in swag and chasing after rivals than the gentler arts of pleasure, you tend to miss out on it a bit.
Are you proposing a change then? 😉
Pirates? Filthy, thieving creatures who ought to be eaten by alligators.
Lovely, if pirates are all you have known, then indeed, I propose a change.
There are no alligators in the Caribe, Dear Heart. But I catch your meaning quite well, and yes indeed, I agree. The majority should be run-through, keelhauled and left for shark bait.
And being as you are Fae, same as I, I would very much look forward to the change. 😉
Certain pirates need to learn to keep their hooks to themselves before certain alligators find them again.
*laughing* Oh…you’re thinking of that pirate! I am quite happy to tell you, he isn’t my type. He is far too pretentious and that damned prosthesis of his – well, it tends to be rather cold.
*gingerly reaches out to touch Midir’s shoulder*
*scowls* That pirate is dead very, very soon.
*shakes off the annoyance to smile at her, bringing her hand to his lips*
I am pleased to know that he does not suit you, lovely.
The world would be probably much better off having one pirate less.
*Fanny bites her lower lip as Midir’s lips brush her fingertips. When his eyes meet hers again, her mouth curls into a smile.*
But enough about unpleasant topics….
*smiles back, very sweetly*
Yes. Especically when there are so many more pleasant ones.
*leans her head back exposing her neck and takes a deep breath*
Yes, now where were we?
*gently brushes his lips over the exposed skin*
Somewhere about here…
*Fanny feels herself falling into Midir’s touch. Rising onto the tips of her toes, she moves into the embrace and catches his earlobe between her teeth and nibbles gently, whispering into his ear*
That seems a good start….
*He slides his arms around her, pulling her close*
*a turn of his head and he captures her lips, kissing her deeply*
*Fanny takes Midir’s kiss hungrily in a kiss that is almost bruising. The kisses between the two of them are demanding, heated and hungry. When she opens her eyes es again, she looks up into the most beautiful pair of eyes that she has ever seen within her furtherst memory. *
*He’s breathless from their kisses, and leans in to them again, without a word, tongue and lips plundering, one hand holding her head, while the other wanders over her*
*Fanny lets out a little yelp of surpise as Midir’s tongue entwines with hers in unexpected quickness* She feels a shiver chase up her spine and between her thighs at the touch of his roving hand.*
Hmmmm. Likely I would worry about the possibility of Jack Aubrey being disappointed in me, if he was to find out, anyway. Mind you, he would feel no guilt should he wake up next to you. I believe he holds me to a much higher standard than he does himself!
*Fanny gives a small smile*
I am not sure whether I should be hurt by that or not. To be truthful, Dr. Maturin, I think I would much rather wake up next to you than I would next to Jack Aubrey. No offense. I prefer conversation and intellect anyway, believe it or not.
I think my inclinations are such as it is because your standards and modes of conduct are a bit higher than those that Jack imposes upon himself. 😉
…I beg your pardon, madam. Though I ain’t anywhere near as damned eloquent as old Stephen, I can come out with a clever thing or two, over time.
…And I can’t help my sanguine disposition.
And I beg yours, Captain. My meaning is lost I am afraid. I am less shall we say, physically inclined than someone of your – passions. I have been accused of being rather cold, when in fact, I am merely more contemplative.
No offense was meant.
And none taken, in that case, my dear lady. It’s true my passions are quite overpowering, whereas dear Stephen is practically a monk. Ha, ha!
Oh, haha! Surely you don’t think I would deprive you of the company of such a pleasing lady? Of course not, though you do paint the picture of chastity. I always thought it was just a papist practice. No, my dear, you have the right to wake up next to anyone you like, for all love.
Well, you truly did seem displeased when you thought I was having an affair with Mrs. Fielding. But then, she was a married woman, and I was married also at the time.
Aye, so I was. But a bachelor is a completely different thing, ain’t it?
what would be your first thought?
“well, it’s about time things picked-up around here”
How? And where’s Jack?
That’s a very good damned question! Where IS Jack?! 😉
I’d think, “My, my. This is going to be interesting.”
*laughs* That, Jareth, would be an understatement! 😉
How ever did she manage to leave teethmarks there?
Fanny gives a nefarious smile.
You would be surprised, Captain. In fact I am certain that could recount some very interesting stories on just when and where I’ve left various marks on his person. 😉
I would be interested in speaking with any gentleman whom you found worthy of such branding.
*smiles* I am sure you will, in due time.
Do you consider yourself worthy of such branding, Sir? I am sure that can be arranged. 😉
I feel myself most worthy indeed, dear lady. However, I should warn you that I tend to brand in turn.
Do you? Perhaps we should take a different tack. Let’s see how much pleasure or pain can be derived without leaving a mark. He or she who screams last wins.
Are you game?
Perhaps. *cool smile* Though I am a little surprised at your proposition, as I had heard it bandied about that you were not particularly drawn to men of my … pretentiousness, was it?
Where did you hear such a black rumour, Captain? I love men of a certain arrogance and taste. It makes it so much sweeter when their facade cracks and falls to the floor. 😉
It makes feasting on their pain that much sweeter. 😉
I’d say you might be surprised at how well a determined villain can bribe certain fairies into being his eyes and ears; but somehow I doubt you would be the least bit taken aback.
I should mind my own facade if I were you. My hook has a way of shattering such masks. Unless, of course, you like to sup on your own pain as well as that of others.
You’re right. I wouldn’t be taken aback, especially since being Fae, their loyalties to you would not stand. Blood is thicker than water as they say.
Fanny gives the Captain a slight smile My facade is none to worry, and a little pain mixed with pleasure never hurt anyone. Some of we Fae rather think that’s the way it should be.
I would wonder by what magic you had managed to be here, ya Anessa, and if the Creature were going to be showing up next.
The Song Remains the Same
I would first check to see if you were still alive. Seeing you were, I’d know we had spent a night which might be the beginning of a continuing good meeting of the… minds and bodies, as it were, should the lady wish it.
On another note, I wish to thank you for an introduction to a very interesting world, some distance beyond these walls. I believe it was something I heard you say which brought me into the other world.
Re: The Song Remains the Same
Fanny gives Javier a smile Aye. The lady might very well wish it if you had spared her life the night before.
You have me intrigued, Sir. What could I have said to you that would have done such a wondrous and pleasurable feat as that?
As you know or have imagined, I have been around most of the world, as well as through the eons. While the world has changed and maybe for the better, though one has to wonder if it has, the ways have changed even more, so given the chance to return in time to the days when I was younger, even incarnate as a human is quite the gift, which you, Lady Fae, have afforded me. Historia should be a clue. If for some chance you are not the same FannyFae, I will still remember the night we did spend together, for as you can see, you live another day and are far to wonderful a companion to make a simple meal of.
Fanny gives a slight smile.
Ah, Yes. I am one in the same Fanny Fae that you knew then. If any gift that I gave to you is remembered fondly, then I consider myself rewarded. If perchance the gift would continue to be shared, then I shall consider myself rewarded yet again.
Given our earlier positive associations, perhaps it would be best to get to know you in this incarnation. Would that be…acceptable?
Yes, Fair Lady, the gift is happily used and remembered fondly. It would be the kind that I would undoubtedly share with others who are of like mind.
It is quite acceptable to me for us to get to know more about each other, as you say, in this incarnation.
That this old Puritan’s heart might break afterall! 😉
You? A Puritan? Certainly that is noting more than a vicious rumour started by those loyal to Rome!
I have it on rather good authority that nothing could be further from the truth!
*smiles* It does not bode well, Madam, that you have found me out. I guard my reputation jealously, for I have worked a good many years to construct it.
I may have to pull you in a bit closer just to ensure that you do not give me away. 😉
What a pleasure it is to see you along these shores!
I admire a man who does what needs to be done, and you sir are like that, i know.
Big pleasure meeting you sir.
I’m Charity, Sweet Charity among the customers at the Faithful Bride tavern where i work.
I know it’s probably below your standards sir but if ye can do come by sometimes and i’ll make you a nice grog!
I’ll be telling my alter ego Barbossas1Pearl about you sir, she’s a big admirer of you.
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