*still unpleased with herself*
Who : Celebrimbor, Pandora
What : Discussion of Pandora’s fail with Lamorak.
When : January 26th 2009
Rating : PG-16 for snogging
Pandora : *so, having been reminded of certain things by her encounter with Molly, and now with Harry, is looking for Celebrimbor, to ask about a certain project.*
Celebrimbor : *is easily found, likely in the forge. because he's always in the forge. fiddling with some fine detail on Finrod's torq*
Pandora : *have a familiar rap at the door, then*
Celebrimbor : It's open! *at the worktable, working on little things*
Pandora : *comes in, then, smiling from where she is - she loves to watch him work, there's something beautiful about just the way he is when he's focuse on his craft*
Celebrimbor : *forming a tiny open flower out of yellow gold, so is very focused at the moment* Hello, Meleth.
Pandora : *isn't going to distract him, stays far enough to convey that, waiting for him to be done* Hello, Carus. *quietly, there's fondness in her tone, of course*
Celebrimbor : *is steady and focused enough that she likely wouldn't distract him too much if she came closer, but he's silent for a few more moments as he finishes what he's doing before he stands and goes to greet her with an embrace*
Pandora : *she's happy to observe from where she is, really - there's an aesthetic quality to the scene that she values. When he comes, she embraces him gladly, kissing his jawline gently* Celebrimbor. *softly*
Celebrimbor : Lydia. *lightly kisses her lips and smiles*
Pandora : *kisses back, tenderly, then pulls just enough to see him well* Is it a bad time, love?
Celebrimbor : Of course not, my work can wait.
Pandora : *smiles, she's melting a little when he does that* I -- *hesitates* I wanted to ask your advice, on *pause* something.
Celebrimbor : I'll help if I can.
Pandora : *nibbles at her lip a split moment* It's about Lamorak.
Celebrimbor : I don't believe I know Lamorak.
Pandora : He was the knight that I... *awkward silence*
Celebrimbor : That you....? ...Oh. *holds her tighter* What about him?
Pandora : *leans against him* I have his sword and shield, in my care. I would like to do.. something.
Celebrimbor : Something?
Pandora : Something to show him my good will. I thought perhaps you would have ideas.
Celebrimbor : I do not know him, so I would not know what he would like or what would have meaning for him... *thoughtful*
Pandora : Is there... *quietly* Is there a way, that his shield could... *pause* repel one such as me?
Celebrimbor : ...I do not think so.
Pandora : I did not think so. *thoughtfully* I just... *pause* I never want this to happen again.
Celebrimbor : I know. *holds*
Pandora : *snuggles close* I feel guilt, for this. I.. would do anything to prevent it again. *except killing myself. Couldn't even if I wanted to, ha.*
Celebrimbor : *kisses her gently* I'm sure that we can make sure that you don't end up in that situation again.
Pandora : *smiles, softly* I will never tempt fate again, that is certain. *she nuzzles him, tenderly* You smell so good, love.
Celebrimbor : *laughs and kisses her hair* Smoke and metal?
Pandora : That too, yes, but also you, and your sweat, and that musk with is uniquely yours. *a bit high on it, actually* Such a perfect mix of scents... *sensual vampire is sensual*
Celebrimbor : *chuckles a little embarassedly, still does have a little shyness left* ...Thanks.
Pandora : *laughs, low* I'm sorry - that is how my kind maps the world, you see...
Celebrimbor : *small headshake* I don't mind.
Pandora : *smiles, softly* I wish I could show you, one day. *she looks, and caresses his hair, with a very gentle hand* How the world looks, through my eyes.
Celebrimbor : *leans into her touch a little* What do you see?
Pandora : *studies his face, speaking almost absently* detail - almost too much of it, yet it is what makes the world so beautiful.
Celebrimbor : *smiles, brushing her cheek with his fingertips* The eyes of the Eldar are more keen than a mortal's as well, I do not think that my sight is /quite/ so different from yours as yu may think.
Pandora : *leans her cheek into his hand* I have no way to know, do I? *sweetly*
Celebrimbor : I suppose not. *another small, gentle kiss*
Pandora : *kisses back, tenderly* My beautiful immortal. Will you still love me, at the end of days? *so softly*
Celebrimbor : I will. *another kiss*
Pandora : *kisses back* As I will. *eyes closing*
Celebrimbor : *nuzzles and kisses her again, soft and tender*
Pandora : *returns the kiss, very softly, pressing just a little against him, with a soft sigh*
Celebrimbor : *sighs quietly, happy and just holding her close*
Pandora : *leans her head on his shoulder, tenderly*
Celebrimbor : *turns his head to gently kiss the top of her neck and rests his head against hers*
Pandora : *nuzzles a little closer, kisses his neck, almost without thinking*
Celebrimbor : *pleased little sigh, gives her a squeeze*
Pandora : *kisses a little more assertively, almost a nibble, but not quite* Hmm.. *muffled against his skin*
Celebrimbor : *tilts his head a little to grant her access, eyes nearly closed*
Pandora : *tenderly* You don't... mind? *she needs to know this is alright, always*
Celebrimbor : *small headshake* I don't mind.
Pandora : *sighs against his skin, kissing it again, tenderly, preparing, then..*
Celebrimbor : *lets his head fall back, one hand coming up to hold onto her shoulder to steady himself, waiting*
Pandora : *licks his neck, the tender spot where she will bite, languorously - making this an exercise in sensuality, really, almost teasing*
Celebrimbor : *it's working and he shivers a little, eyes closing the rest of the way*
Pandora : *her hand rests on the other side, caressing his skin, and she grazes his neck with a pointy fang, drawing a very fine line*
Celebrimbor : *exhales slowly, not quite a sigh, and his hand on her shoulder tightens*
Pandora : *her arm around his waist tightens as well, and she drinks slowly, deepening the wound just a little, weilding the spell gift to turn his mind to more carnal pleasures as she drinks*
Celebrimbor : *moans, very receptive to that, his breathing heavier*
Pandora : *drinks, then, slowly, trying to keep her want in check, holding him tight, her body warming against his, but she will stop early, drawing back before it's too late with a bit of an effort*
Celebrimbor : *makes a small disappointed sound when she draws back, one hand shifting restlessly against her lower back*
Pandora : *leans to kiss the wound, licking to clot it, at least, pressing in response - or is it consequence?* Oh, Celebrimbor... *sultrily*
Celebrimbor : Yes...? *turns his head to press his nose into her hair, tryingg to steady his breathing*
Pandora : *her skin is probably a bit different, just a bit warmer, as usual after she drank* You make me live.... *softly* What... can I give you....?
Celebrimbor : *sighs into her hair, reflexively holding her close* You know what you do to me, love...
Pandora : *tenderly* And you know I can never refuse you, Carus... *softly, almost teasing*
Celebrimbor : Meleth... *kisses her gently*
Pandora : *kisses back, there may be a bit of blood on her lips, erhem, she just drank...*
Celebrimbor : *doesn't seem to mind, or at least it's not stopping him*
Pandora : *oh, wow, Cele, well then, she's kissing back, and trying not to let herself be distracted by the idea of more blood, though it's easy enough, with him right there, and so warm and beautiful, and so.. Cele-ish.*
Celebrimbor : *he wouldn't deny her if she asked, even if it could be a bad idea*
Pandora : *she wouldn't dream of asking again - the only thing she dreads more than hurting someone like she hurt Lamorak is hurting CELE like she hurt Lamorak*
Celebrimbor : *considering the way she usually ensures that he feels when she drinks, what a way to go. He's not likely to realize she wants it though, and just continues snogging her*
Pandora : *yeah, poor Lamorak didn't quite go that way, erhem. Then again, she wasn't herself. But still. Besides, she's happy to have a semblance of normalcy.*
Celebrimbor : *pulls away eventually, though is a little breathless* I've done enough work here today, why don't we head home.
Pandora : *looks at him, still a bit dazed* Am I distracting you again, love? *teasing, though*
Celebrimbor : You always are. *another kiss*
Pandora : Such a pain, I am. *between kisses*
Celebrimbor : Never. *kiss* I don't mind.
Pandora : *chuckles, a little* Thank you for obliging me, good sir.
Celebrimbor : *just chuckles and steals another kiss before gesturing for her to precede him*
Pandora : *and so she does precede, grinning a little*
Celebrimbor : *locks the door behind them and takes her hand, leaning over to kiss her cheek*
Pandora : *smiles blissfully, leaning in, a little*
Celebrimbor : *smiles back and walks with her, back toward the mansion*
Pandora : *might squeeze his hand, when they start walking, smiling a little at the cool air in front of them*
Celebrimbor : *squeezes back,, still smiling, maybe humming a little to himself. is in a /good mood/*
Pandora : *she likes that, it's even contagious, in a way* Oh, Celebrimbor. *she turns, genially grinning* Do you sing at all?
Celebrimbor : *laughs* Oh not at all, compared to my uncle.
Pandora : Maglor? *curiously, still walking*
Celebrimbor : Yes.
Pandora : And does he not smith at all, then? *teasing*
Celebrimbor : I think that all my uncles are capable, and all are warriors, but I know that he prefers his music.
Pandora : *she nods, thougthfully* It has been long since last I saw him.
Celebrimbor : ...For me as well.
Pandora : He is a solitary soul, is't he?
Celebrimbor : Yes, very. *sighs* It was not always so, but he...of all his brothers he was the only one to survive. But we never saw him again.
Pandora : *nods* I understand him well enough.
Celebrimbor : Yes. *also kind of fled from most of his relatives in one way or another* *sighs* I hope that he's all right.
Pandora : I am certain that he is well. *reassuringly*
Celebrimbor : *squeezes her hand* Thanks.
Pandora : Of course. *gently* Besides, I have little doubt we would have known if something had happened.
Celebrimbor : *nods, though he doesn't think that he can be sure*
Pandora : *ohay, is that home already?*
Celebrimbor : *could be!*
Pandora : *well then, opens the door, and waits for him to get in*
Celebrimbor : *chuckles a little and and goes in*
Pandora : *grins, amused, and closes the door* Welcome home, love.
Celebrimbor : Thank you, Meleth. *kiss*
Pandora : *kisses back* You are most welcome. *grinning, happily*
Celebrimbor : *wraps his arms around her* I love you.
Pandora : *and molds herself to him, kissing his jawline, maybe nibbling to his ear* And I you *softly*
Celebrimbor : Mmm. *closes his eyes and nuzzles her neck* It's a good thing we came back, if I was trying to work that would be /very/ distracting. *kisses her neck*
Pandora : *laughs, a little* I wouldn't be doing that if you were manipulating hot metals, Carus. *hmmm a small, pleasant shiver*
Celebrimbor : Wise of you, *against her skin* but fortunately there's nothing like that to worry about here... *tongue flicks against her ear*
Pandora : *shivers again, with a small moan of desire, unthought* No, thankfully so... *her hands wrap around his waist, caressing*
Celebrimbor : Yes... *smiles at the sound she makes and kisses her deeply*
Pandora : *kisses him back, with an initiall little sound of pleased surprise, and growing passion*
Celebrimbor : *likes surprising her like that. he wraps an arm around her tightly, his other hand stroking her hair*
Pandora : *kisses back, deeply, her hands caressing his back, slow and languorous, with a small sigh of yesplease*
Celebrimbor : *smiles against her lips, the hand in her hair brushing down her neck and spine, then moving back up*
Pandora : *nuzzles, a little, tenderly, shivering a little under his touch, her own caresses continuing, gentle and tender*
Celebrimbor : *nuzzles and kisses his way along her ear, neck and shoulder, as he lets his hands wander more widely*
Pandora : *might shiver a little more in raising desire, her own hands working at the base of his shirt, slowly, caressing that first strand of skin that is exposed*
Celebrimbor : *makes a sound against her throat when he feels her hand, and his own moves up to begin opening her dress just a little at the neck*
Pandora : *responds to that, bearing her neck for him, nimble fingers rimming the hem of his shirt, a bit more assertive*
Celebrimbor : *shivers a little, responsive to her assertiveness, his fingers slowly tracing the skin just below her neck*
Pandora : *there's a small smile on her face, and she sighs, lightly, shivering under his hands, her palms fully pressed to the skin of his waist, now, slowly exploring*
Celebrimbor : *makes a soft, appreciative sound, continuing to slowly open her dress. liked Pan's assertiveness, wouldn't mind if she took control more often*
Pandora : *but she doesn't want to do things he won't like! But she does look for his lips, then, tender, continuing her exploration, cold hands up now, under his shirt*
Celebrimbor : *he'd let her know if something bothered him. shivers a little again from the chill of her hands but doesn't really mind. he leans down to kiss the skin exposed where the dress is open*
Pandora : *she gives a smal moan, arching to give him better access, her wandering hands moving now upwards, driving the cloth with them*
What : Discussion of Pandora’s fail with Lamorak.
When : January 26th 2009
Rating : PG-16 for snogging
Pandora : *so, having been reminded of certain things by her encounter with Molly, and now with Harry, is looking for Celebrimbor, to ask about a certain project.*
Celebrimbor : *is easily found, likely in the forge. because he's always in the forge. fiddling with some fine detail on Finrod's torq*
Pandora : *have a familiar rap at the door, then*
Celebrimbor : It's open! *at the worktable, working on little things*
Pandora : *comes in, then, smiling from where she is - she loves to watch him work, there's something beautiful about just the way he is when he's focuse on his craft*
Celebrimbor : *forming a tiny open flower out of yellow gold, so is very focused at the moment* Hello, Meleth.
Pandora : *isn't going to distract him, stays far enough to convey that, waiting for him to be done* Hello, Carus. *quietly, there's fondness in her tone, of course*
Celebrimbor : *is steady and focused enough that she likely wouldn't distract him too much if she came closer, but he's silent for a few more moments as he finishes what he's doing before he stands and goes to greet her with an embrace*
Pandora : *she's happy to observe from where she is, really - there's an aesthetic quality to the scene that she values. When he comes, she embraces him gladly, kissing his jawline gently* Celebrimbor. *softly*
Celebrimbor : Lydia. *lightly kisses her lips and smiles*
Pandora : *kisses back, tenderly, then pulls just enough to see him well* Is it a bad time, love?
Celebrimbor : Of course not, my work can wait.
Pandora : *smiles, she's melting a little when he does that* I -- *hesitates* I wanted to ask your advice, on *pause* something.
Celebrimbor : I'll help if I can.
Pandora : *nibbles at her lip a split moment* It's about Lamorak.
Celebrimbor : I don't believe I know Lamorak.
Pandora : He was the knight that I... *awkward silence*
Celebrimbor : That you....? ...Oh. *holds her tighter* What about him?
Pandora : *leans against him* I have his sword and shield, in my care. I would like to do.. something.
Celebrimbor : Something?
Pandora : Something to show him my good will. I thought perhaps you would have ideas.
Celebrimbor : I do not know him, so I would not know what he would like or what would have meaning for him... *thoughtful*
Pandora : Is there... *quietly* Is there a way, that his shield could... *pause* repel one such as me?
Celebrimbor : ...I do not think so.
Pandora : I did not think so. *thoughtfully* I just... *pause* I never want this to happen again.
Celebrimbor : I know. *holds*
Pandora : *snuggles close* I feel guilt, for this. I.. would do anything to prevent it again. *except killing myself. Couldn't even if I wanted to, ha.*
Celebrimbor : *kisses her gently* I'm sure that we can make sure that you don't end up in that situation again.
Pandora : *smiles, softly* I will never tempt fate again, that is certain. *she nuzzles him, tenderly* You smell so good, love.
Celebrimbor : *laughs and kisses her hair* Smoke and metal?
Pandora : That too, yes, but also you, and your sweat, and that musk with is uniquely yours. *a bit high on it, actually* Such a perfect mix of scents... *sensual vampire is sensual*
Celebrimbor : *chuckles a little embarassedly, still does have a little shyness left* ...Thanks.
Pandora : *laughs, low* I'm sorry - that is how my kind maps the world, you see...
Celebrimbor : *small headshake* I don't mind.
Pandora : *smiles, softly* I wish I could show you, one day. *she looks, and caresses his hair, with a very gentle hand* How the world looks, through my eyes.
Celebrimbor : *leans into her touch a little* What do you see?
Pandora : *studies his face, speaking almost absently* detail - almost too much of it, yet it is what makes the world so beautiful.
Celebrimbor : *smiles, brushing her cheek with his fingertips* The eyes of the Eldar are more keen than a mortal's as well, I do not think that my sight is /quite/ so different from yours as yu may think.
Pandora : *leans her cheek into his hand* I have no way to know, do I? *sweetly*
Celebrimbor : I suppose not. *another small, gentle kiss*
Pandora : *kisses back, tenderly* My beautiful immortal. Will you still love me, at the end of days? *so softly*
Celebrimbor : I will. *another kiss*
Pandora : *kisses back* As I will. *eyes closing*
Celebrimbor : *nuzzles and kisses her again, soft and tender*
Pandora : *returns the kiss, very softly, pressing just a little against him, with a soft sigh*
Celebrimbor : *sighs quietly, happy and just holding her close*
Pandora : *leans her head on his shoulder, tenderly*
Celebrimbor : *turns his head to gently kiss the top of her neck and rests his head against hers*
Pandora : *nuzzles a little closer, kisses his neck, almost without thinking*
Celebrimbor : *pleased little sigh, gives her a squeeze*
Pandora : *kisses a little more assertively, almost a nibble, but not quite* Hmm.. *muffled against his skin*
Celebrimbor : *tilts his head a little to grant her access, eyes nearly closed*
Pandora : *tenderly* You don't... mind? *she needs to know this is alright, always*
Celebrimbor : *small headshake* I don't mind.
Pandora : *sighs against his skin, kissing it again, tenderly, preparing, then..*
Celebrimbor : *lets his head fall back, one hand coming up to hold onto her shoulder to steady himself, waiting*
Pandora : *licks his neck, the tender spot where she will bite, languorously - making this an exercise in sensuality, really, almost teasing*
Celebrimbor : *it's working and he shivers a little, eyes closing the rest of the way*
Pandora : *her hand rests on the other side, caressing his skin, and she grazes his neck with a pointy fang, drawing a very fine line*
Celebrimbor : *exhales slowly, not quite a sigh, and his hand on her shoulder tightens*
Pandora : *her arm around his waist tightens as well, and she drinks slowly, deepening the wound just a little, weilding the spell gift to turn his mind to more carnal pleasures as she drinks*
Celebrimbor : *moans, very receptive to that, his breathing heavier*
Pandora : *drinks, then, slowly, trying to keep her want in check, holding him tight, her body warming against his, but she will stop early, drawing back before it's too late with a bit of an effort*
Celebrimbor : *makes a small disappointed sound when she draws back, one hand shifting restlessly against her lower back*
Pandora : *leans to kiss the wound, licking to clot it, at least, pressing in response - or is it consequence?* Oh, Celebrimbor... *sultrily*
Celebrimbor : Yes...? *turns his head to press his nose into her hair, tryingg to steady his breathing*
Pandora : *her skin is probably a bit different, just a bit warmer, as usual after she drank* You make me live.... *softly* What... can I give you....?
Celebrimbor : *sighs into her hair, reflexively holding her close* You know what you do to me, love...
Pandora : *tenderly* And you know I can never refuse you, Carus... *softly, almost teasing*
Celebrimbor : Meleth... *kisses her gently*
Pandora : *kisses back, there may be a bit of blood on her lips, erhem, she just drank...*
Celebrimbor : *doesn't seem to mind, or at least it's not stopping him*
Pandora : *oh, wow, Cele, well then, she's kissing back, and trying not to let herself be distracted by the idea of more blood, though it's easy enough, with him right there, and so warm and beautiful, and so.. Cele-ish.*
Celebrimbor : *he wouldn't deny her if she asked, even if it could be a bad idea*
Pandora : *she wouldn't dream of asking again - the only thing she dreads more than hurting someone like she hurt Lamorak is hurting CELE like she hurt Lamorak*
Celebrimbor : *considering the way she usually ensures that he feels when she drinks, what a way to go. He's not likely to realize she wants it though, and just continues snogging her*
Pandora : *yeah, poor Lamorak didn't quite go that way, erhem. Then again, she wasn't herself. But still. Besides, she's happy to have a semblance of normalcy.*
Celebrimbor : *pulls away eventually, though is a little breathless* I've done enough work here today, why don't we head home.
Pandora : *looks at him, still a bit dazed* Am I distracting you again, love? *teasing, though*
Celebrimbor : You always are. *another kiss*
Pandora : Such a pain, I am. *between kisses*
Celebrimbor : Never. *kiss* I don't mind.
Pandora : *chuckles, a little* Thank you for obliging me, good sir.
Celebrimbor : *just chuckles and steals another kiss before gesturing for her to precede him*
Pandora : *and so she does precede, grinning a little*
Celebrimbor : *locks the door behind them and takes her hand, leaning over to kiss her cheek*
Pandora : *smiles blissfully, leaning in, a little*
Celebrimbor : *smiles back and walks with her, back toward the mansion*
Pandora : *might squeeze his hand, when they start walking, smiling a little at the cool air in front of them*
Celebrimbor : *squeezes back,, still smiling, maybe humming a little to himself. is in a /good mood/*
Pandora : *she likes that, it's even contagious, in a way* Oh, Celebrimbor. *she turns, genially grinning* Do you sing at all?
Celebrimbor : *laughs* Oh not at all, compared to my uncle.
Pandora : Maglor? *curiously, still walking*
Celebrimbor : Yes.
Pandora : And does he not smith at all, then? *teasing*
Celebrimbor : I think that all my uncles are capable, and all are warriors, but I know that he prefers his music.
Pandora : *she nods, thougthfully* It has been long since last I saw him.
Celebrimbor : ...For me as well.
Pandora : He is a solitary soul, is't he?
Celebrimbor : Yes, very. *sighs* It was not always so, but he...of all his brothers he was the only one to survive. But we never saw him again.
Pandora : *nods* I understand him well enough.
Celebrimbor : Yes. *also kind of fled from most of his relatives in one way or another* *sighs* I hope that he's all right.
Pandora : I am certain that he is well. *reassuringly*
Celebrimbor : *squeezes her hand* Thanks.
Pandora : Of course. *gently* Besides, I have little doubt we would have known if something had happened.
Celebrimbor : *nods, though he doesn't think that he can be sure*
Pandora : *ohay, is that home already?*
Celebrimbor : *could be!*
Pandora : *well then, opens the door, and waits for him to get in*
Celebrimbor : *chuckles a little and and goes in*
Pandora : *grins, amused, and closes the door* Welcome home, love.
Celebrimbor : Thank you, Meleth. *kiss*
Pandora : *kisses back* You are most welcome. *grinning, happily*
Celebrimbor : *wraps his arms around her* I love you.
Pandora : *and molds herself to him, kissing his jawline, maybe nibbling to his ear* And I you *softly*
Celebrimbor : Mmm. *closes his eyes and nuzzles her neck* It's a good thing we came back, if I was trying to work that would be /very/ distracting. *kisses her neck*
Pandora : *laughs, a little* I wouldn't be doing that if you were manipulating hot metals, Carus. *hmmm a small, pleasant shiver*
Celebrimbor : Wise of you, *against her skin* but fortunately there's nothing like that to worry about here... *tongue flicks against her ear*
Pandora : *shivers again, with a small moan of desire, unthought* No, thankfully so... *her hands wrap around his waist, caressing*
Celebrimbor : Yes... *smiles at the sound she makes and kisses her deeply*
Pandora : *kisses him back, with an initiall little sound of pleased surprise, and growing passion*
Celebrimbor : *likes surprising her like that. he wraps an arm around her tightly, his other hand stroking her hair*
Pandora : *kisses back, deeply, her hands caressing his back, slow and languorous, with a small sigh of yesplease*
Celebrimbor : *smiles against her lips, the hand in her hair brushing down her neck and spine, then moving back up*
Pandora : *nuzzles, a little, tenderly, shivering a little under his touch, her own caresses continuing, gentle and tender*
Celebrimbor : *nuzzles and kisses his way along her ear, neck and shoulder, as he lets his hands wander more widely*
Pandora : *might shiver a little more in raising desire, her own hands working at the base of his shirt, slowly, caressing that first strand of skin that is exposed*
Celebrimbor : *makes a sound against her throat when he feels her hand, and his own moves up to begin opening her dress just a little at the neck*
Pandora : *responds to that, bearing her neck for him, nimble fingers rimming the hem of his shirt, a bit more assertive*
Celebrimbor : *shivers a little, responsive to her assertiveness, his fingers slowly tracing the skin just below her neck*
Pandora : *there's a small smile on her face, and she sighs, lightly, shivering under his hands, her palms fully pressed to the skin of his waist, now, slowly exploring*
Celebrimbor : *makes a soft, appreciative sound, continuing to slowly open her dress. liked Pan's assertiveness, wouldn't mind if she took control more often*
Pandora : *but she doesn't want to do things he won't like! But she does look for his lips, then, tender, continuing her exploration, cold hands up now, under his shirt*
Celebrimbor : *he'd let her know if something bothered him. shivers a little again from the chill of her hands but doesn't really mind. he leans down to kiss the skin exposed where the dress is open*
Pandora : *she gives a smal moan, arching to give him better access, her wandering hands moving now upwards, driving the cloth with them*