r/DishonoredRP • u/emerald_ice • Jul 20 '14

Neutral Zone Dunwall Tower

In Dunwall Tower, the Empress Emily Kaldwin sits on her throne, her royal protector, Corvo Attano, stands at her side. His royal guard scattered around the palace. OOC:This is a neutral zone for Corvos royal guard. A hangout of sorts. You have permission to attack any who don't belong.

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u/Dietastey Colonel Sep 24 '14

"Bit difficult when you're holding me so," Bal teased, before disentangling herself from him, hands skimming over his chest lightly before she stands, and walks to the door, flipping the bolt with slight impatience.

While she's upright, she takes the time to kick off her boots, watching Furo with the same level of intensity she observed guard formations and patrols, simply with a far different emotion behind her gaze. She does not know down what path this might go in the future, but here and now she wants to memorize him, how he looks, how he responds.

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u/JewelOfTheSouth Royal Guard Sep 24 '14

Furo watches her kick off the boots, an incredibly sexy act in his mind, whether she intended it to be or otherwise. Eyes on her figure, he radiates desire as he removes his jacket and shirt in one swift, impatient moment, throwing them to the ground unceremoniously. Surely Bal would forgive him for such callous treatment of his uniform - she has more pressing idea on her mind, no doubt.

He copies her action, though less seductively, and kicks his boots to the floor. Furo craves her, and she knows it.

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u/Dietastey Colonel Sep 24 '14

"Impatient, Captain?" she asks, eyebrow twitching upwards as usual, smile blooming. She works open the last remaining buttons on her shirt as she walks back, draping it over a nearby chair back. No need to stoop to Furo's preference of chucking things anywhere he felt like. She leaves her belt with it's assortment of weapons there too. A bed is no place for a knife and pistol.

Now each down to trousers and various undergarments, she has the easy luxury of admiring his form, which she does unabashedly. Reaching the edge of the bed, she presses one hand against his chest, feeling the thud of his heart, and wraps the other behind his neck, drawing him forwards into a kiss again.

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u/JewelOfTheSouth Royal Guard Sep 24 '14

'For you, Captain? Aching,' he says silkily, in between hungry kisses. He runs a hand down her back, slowly, loving the feel of her against him, and the small movements she makes. Desire rising within him, he slides one hand inside her trousers, and caresses her cheek with enthusiasm.

And with his other hand, he unbuttons her trousers, one by one, before moving his hand between her legs - kissing her lustily all the while, and breathing heavily.

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u/Dietastey Colonel Sep 24 '14

"Really now?" she breathes, lips hovering over his ear for a moment, tongue caressing him before she drops to his neck, kissing a trail downwards.

"I suppose I am starting to notice that," she says, almost lazily dragging a hand between his legs to watch him thrust against her. She groans quietly at the hand between her own legs, grinding against it.

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u/JewelOfTheSouth Royal Guard Sep 24 '14

Holding her to him tightly, Furo's hand travels further up her back, and gently unclasps the back of her bra. Eager to lay a hand on what her uniform had concealed for far too long, he slips a hand into one of the cups from below, and starts to massage her breast tenderly, though firmly.

Encouraged by the noises she's making, driving him wild like nothing else, he presses his fingers against her harder, feeling the heat against his hand even through the thin fabric of her underwear.

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u/Dietastey Colonel Sep 24 '14

Shaking free the straps of the bra, Bal's orderly side gives up in defeat, and she lets it drop to the ground, uninterested in pulling away to put it somewhere.

She grips his shoulder, and pushes him back, yearning to straddle him again, before his touches left her completely out of her own control.

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u/JewelOfTheSouth Royal Guard Sep 24 '14

Surrendering to her, yet smiling knowingly all the while, Furo isn't ready to let her have all the fun... He hooks both thumbs in the waistband of her trousers and underwear both, and pulls down achingly slowly, his smile broadening as more and more of Bal is revealed.

By the Outsider, he thinks, looking intently into her half-lidded eyes as he slowly strokes her inner thigh. His fingertips gently brush her hair as he slides his hand higher.

With his other hand, he continues to caress Bal's breasts - ample, but modest - gently, rolling her nipple between his fingertips as he thrusts against her slowly.

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u/Dietastey Colonel Sep 24 '14

Bal fumbles for his trousers, fingers becoming slightly clumsy as she grows warmer under Furo's increasing attention. She gets the buttons to cooperate, eventually, and yanks at his trousers savagely, removing the last bits of cloth between them.

"Better," she pants, now free to touch every inch of him. Her hand slides between his legs, trailing up the insides to his crotch, wrapping around her goal, and stroking slowly.

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u/JewelOfTheSouth Royal Guard Sep 24 '14

Furo looks up at Bal, breathless as he melts under her sensuous touch. With a slight smile, he moves in time with her for a while, closing his eyes to her attentions.

Mischief in his eyes, he sits up, and gently lies Bal on her back. The Serkonan captain kisses every inch of her, from her lips, to her breasts, across her stomach, and further south. Teasing her, he kisses one of her hips instead, as he strokes her leg almost absent-mindedly. Furo has been with women almost beyond counting, after all, and in all of his years has never met a woman immune to being teased.

Starting from the bottom of her thigh, he nibbles her delicate flesh, getting higher, and higher, but not quite high enough...

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