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Charm of Aaron
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Sep 07, 2013 10:37AM
"I'm just standing up." She says questionablely.
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He held up his hand. "Alright." With that, he left her and continued his hunt for his keys unsuccessfully.
She sees the room get cluttered again and sighs
"I can't seem to find. Unless..." he trailed off as his head slowly rised. "It was sabotage!"
Vasa starts to clean the room again.
He started cursing and cussing, muttering his long list of things that started with the word 'stupid'.
She finishes cleaning and smiles
He raked his fingers through hid hands as he paced the room.
She looks at him pacing, "mind if I take a shower?"
"Go ahead," he said absently. His kind suddenly wondered how she looked like naked, but he shook the thought forcefully out of his head.
Vasa walks to the bathroom and showers.
Arthur had the urge to peek, but withheld himself. At least fir a while.
She relaxes under the waters spray. She runs her hands through her hair.
Finally, with his resistance broken, he poked his head through the slightly ajar door.
She was humming to herself while washing her body with soap.
Arthur's third leg instantly got stiff.
Arthur was already trying to rub his 'thing' to ease, but it didn't help.
Vasa let's the water relax her a bit more then gets out.
He quickly snatched his head back out the door and arranged his pants.
She wraps a towel around herself.
He pretended to busy himself with something.
She walks out and sees him, "the book's backwards."
"Huh?" he asked as his heart skipped a beat. He was shocked out of his reverie and realised that the book was indeed backwards. He quickly turned it back properly, blushing.
She rubs her hair with another towel.
He shifted a little to get more space for his member.
She wondered when they would let them out.
He simply sat there, letting glimpses of his memory flash pass.
She sat on the bed and dries her hair lightly.
She gets up and goes to the bathroom to change into her nightgown, having nothing better to change into.
((Skip to when they're free or...?))
((How about ten minutes before they are released.))
Arthur was already by then trying to pick the lock.
Vasa was laying on the bed trying to sleep.
Arthur already had multiple dripping cuts on his hand from overusing them.
Vasa smelt blood and got up, "you okay?"
He nod his head. "Yeah. Just trying to..." he cursed as another cut raked over his skin.
"Give me your hand." She says lightly with her hand open, palm up.
He arched a brow, and he quite much expected her to lick it. Realisation hit him as he held his hand out. "How long were you off my blood?" he asked.
"A day." She pulls his hand up to her mouth gently.
"I don't remember you lasting so long the last time," he said as he watched her. He no longer resisted, for some apparent reason.
She licks the wounds lightly. "My body wasn't use to drink your type of blood."
"So now you're saying you no longer need a dose of my blood daily?" he asked curiously. He felt his cuts on his palm slowly cover back with skin, although there were many other cuts all around his hand.
"I don't know," she licks more of his cuts.
He felt his hand get sticky with her saliva, but didn't mind since it was the one healing his hand. It felt oddly pleasant, though.
She let's go of his hand as soon as the cuts were healed.
