Irial ♥ 1

[gentle_cruelty]

 Who:  Irial gentle_cruelty   and _________
 Where:  Irial is sitting on top of cottage #15
 Style:  Whateverworks for you
 Status:  Open like faery wings!

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[stillneedsakiss]

[Seeing someone on a rooftop was unusual. Seeing someone with wings on a rooftop was even more so, though it made it easy to see how they might have gotten up there. It was a bit of a daunting sight, but she'd be lying to say she wasn't curious or intrigued. She hustled over closer, but kept enough distance that the angle wouldn't become too steep for her to see him.]

Are you looking for someone? Maybe I can help.

[stillneedsakiss]

No. [Aya, though still blushing, took on a smile that was just a touch mischievous herself.]

But you should probably be warned I don't like playing the mouse for long periods. Keep this up and I'm going to have to retaliate...

[gentle_cruelty]

Is that a promise or a dare, love? [Irial asked, grinning now]

[stillneedsakiss]

I think it might just be you who's making the dares here... [Aya stared back at him. Not the look of a girl who backed down from one.]

[gentle_cruelty]

[Irial's smile smoothed out, until just the corners of his lips were upturned]

I never make a promise I can't keep. [Brushes the pad of his thumb over the soft skin of her hand] The same goes for challenges.

[stillneedsakiss]

...I'm the same way.

[She mimics the brushing of the thumb, shifting her hand to move it against the center of his palm.]

And you could take what I said as a promise and dare.

[gentle_cruelty]

Irresistible. [Irial murmured, thumb toying with hers. He stopped their slow walk and turned toward her, leaning in as if he meant to kiss her cheek, but instead he paused, breathing her in and nuzzling her hair]

[stillneedsakiss]

[Aya knew it was moving way too fast, and she even felt just a little nervous about that move in, but she was far too stubborn to listen to reason, and not about to push away the first guy in years to notice her. Besides, he was making her feel good.

[Her breath shivered a little as she exhaled. And then, acting on that promise, she turned her head enough to touch her nose against his cheek. And whispered.]

You're dangerous.

[gentle_cruelty]

[Irial breathed in as she spoke, tasting her breath, enjoying her little shiver]

I am.

[stillneedsakiss]

The people I live with are dangerous too. [He could take that how he would. She didn't move away.]

[gentle_cruelty]

Then if I start to behave badly, that'll be our first stop? [Irial chuckled, nuzzling her opposite cheek]

[stillneedsakiss]

Not if it's a bad behaving I like. [Aya placed a hand on his arm.]

Should we maybe step off the middle of the road?

[gentle_cruelty]

I'll follow your lead. [Irial replied, wondering if they were still going on the tour of Somarium, or if she just wanted to duck behind one of the cottages and continue where they left off]

[stillneedsakiss]

[Since he'd stopped their walking, Aya had sort of forgotten about the whole tour thing. Off behind one of the cottages it was.]

If you see a tall guy with a long braid of red hair? Run.

[gentle_cruelty]

[Brow cocked with interest, Irial inquired]

Oh? And who would that be?

[stillneedsakiss]

My brother.

My overprotective, master-of-death-glares brother. I'd rather he not lock me up in a nunnery. And I think he just might if he saw me this close with a stranger.