Into the Rabbit Hole (Aello)

[Gunho Ma]

"Avoiding? You have it all wrong Aello, I'm simply delaying." somehow his voice was huskier, his polite tone drowned out by a tainted yearning to fill her with pleasure. Yet if she looked at his eyes they weren't lost in lust like most men would be in his situation, there was a strange focus there, an intensity... it almost looked like passion and it was her visage reflected in those irises. "You seem to forget, I'm a professional." Afraid? Maybe he still was... but after she pushed him over the edge with her endless teasing he couldn't act rationally, he was a young man with the desires of any healthy male his age. But somehow he was intoxicated with the idea of punishing her for toying with him like she did and he only knew one way to do it - he never even considered forcing himself on her, that felt cheap, wrong. Even through the haze filling the tent and the heat swelling inside him he paid careful attention to Aello's body. He strained his ears, listening to the rise and fall of her breathing to gauge the effectiveness of his massage and kept his oil-drenched hands gliding across her pale skin, lending it a rosy color as he coaxed more blood and more life into her flesh. "Only an amateur would make the mistake of going straight to the climax, you can feel so much better if you just allow me to take my time and build up your pleasure." he tried to make a point by pressing certain pressure points simultaneously, muscles that he'd deliberately held off from prodding so he could drive his message home. "Besides, I would feel bad if I gave this session such a simple conclusion, I'd hate to disappoint after coming this far." The masseuse bid his time, manipulating the girl's body the way he'd been taught to. He was planning to slowly weather away at her muscles, place her body into an unwound relaxed state that made her more susceptible to the next series of tricks he still had in mind. When he felt that she was stimulated enough he would move the massage from the posterior to the anterior of her hips. His hands would slide back up from her posterior thigh, crawling over the curve of her buttocks with the pads of his fingers lightly burrowing through flesh a finger at a time as it converged in front of her, somewhere slightly below her navel. He must have looked like he was embracing her from behind. "Bear with me a little." he whispered to her ear before he began. "You can kill me later if you feel that I am offending you." Since she'd been exposed to deep muscle massages it was time to subject her to feather light strokes of his fingers. Gunho was well aware that heavy sensations and light ones traveled through different means to reach the mind, the sharp contrast in stimuli she would receive from this would be almost impossible to ignore if one were in a passive state. Tender fleeting strokes were so much like tickles, they were meant to delight the senses, to tease a person by offering them a fraction of what they could expect from a masseuse. He smiled even if she didn't look and he kept wearing that foolish smile on his lips as he traced his fingers over the contours of the female anatomy he'd studied and had practiced on in the past. One hand came sliding down the ridge of her navel, travelling in lazy circles that fluttered every now and then where it remained barely touching flesh. The other he swept along the creases of her groin and occasionally dipped down her thighs to tickle it. "Are you feeling relaxed?" he'd ask, his tone not teasing but sincerely seeking her confirmation. OOCGot that right, I no longer know where this is going myself! Just give me a head's up if I have to edit the post. >_<

[Aello]

"Mmm, that's understandable," Aello muttered as her skin tingled beneath Gunho's touch. She felt so very warm. So hot, as though she could melt on the spot, despite the cool nature of the night's air. She bit her bottom lip as his hands trailed over her. All over her. Hitting on all the right places. Her eyes glimmered playfully as she watched them out of their corner. She was only coming to realize how much she loved his hands, and the way they worked. How they made her feel. How much better Gunho was with them when she pushed him a little. "Ok," Aello commented breathlessly as he kept on going. As daring as he was getting, as much as he walked the line between what she wanted and didn't, she couldn't say she didn't like every moment. As of now, she had no intention of killing him, or chopping off his fingers one by one. Or even his hands. Although he was far from perfect. Far from mastering the skill, Aello adored every minute. Although, when Gunho trailed lower, Aello's heart nearly stopped. She could feel him against her. Teasing her with his fingers. She didn't know if that was what she really wanted, but she couldn't truly say that she didn't like what he was doing. It felt so good, and yet, so wrong at the same time. In part, because she hardly knew him, and in part, because she knew if she hadn't played her hand the way that she had, he would have never felt up to this. It simply wasn't "professional." As Gunho kept on going, Aello's breathing deepened. Her heart beat even faster in her chest. She was certain, in the silence that stretched between them, that he could hear it. "Very relaxed," Aello replied, almost breathlessly. "Although, you're making it a bit harder, when you do that," she commented, as she squirmed a little, away from his touch. "It seems to make the body act in the opposite fashion of your true intention. Surely you know that," she commented, as her fingers curled into her palms, and then unfurled. She pushed them down, the left, which was folded under her right hand, scratching the bedding beneath her. Aello knew she shouldn't be feeling whatever it was that she was. OOCYour post is fine, the forums are pretty open to that sort of talk. Although, if it gets any more graphic, posting a warning describing the post and/or thread as such in an OOC is considered a good policy.

[Gunho Ma]

Her reminder and feeling her slender body inch away from him did not go unnoticed to the masseuse. His attention to detail was the foundation of his skill, he wasn't the most talented masseuse by he was likely one of the most attentive if he were permitted to brag. He understood then and there that what he was doing was fundamentally wrong even if it might have felt good. There was thick silence and his hands stopped moving for some time before he withdrew them as slowly. "...You have a point." "That wasn't very relaxing was it. I'm sorry." he slid his hands up her back, the oil letting it glide without difficulty until trained fingers found purchase in the flesh of her shoulder. He kneaded her shoulders, hands slowly sliding in towards the neck while he pinched muscle into flesh simultaneously. He resumed his work, but he felt like he had to reprimand the girl. "I'm as much guilty for that as you are but..." "Next time don't tempt me so much." he cautioned her breathlessly, he was perspiring, the entire ordeal weighing heavily upon his thoughts. He felt silly about what he did, guilty that he wasn't repaying the trust she gave him and a little frustrated that he didn't focus on her body but allowed her words and charm to distract him utterly. "You're very pretty Aello, I don't think I could have held back if you pushed a little more." he draped the blankets over her hips, dragging it up all the way up to her armpits. "Thanks for telling me when to stop." he confessed, his gaze was no longer lust addled. The clear and calm quality that were natural to his eye returned, like someone had broken a spell that had gotten a hold of him. "I'm not sure how I would have dealt with that." OOCThis is easier to write. Much easier.

[Aello]

"No, I don't suppose it was," Aello replied, with a small smile. "Not quite like this at all." Her smile broadened as her eyes glimmered, betraying the growing level of pure pleasure she had been experiencing whilst in Gunho's presence. "And while you're right about that, I'm not so sure either of us didn't enjoy that, at least a little bit. Although you'd never admit it." Aello fell silent after that, chuckling to herself. The man was always so tense. Always so proper, even after he had given in a little. The girl supposed he needed a massage too, to help loosen up. He simply was too uptight, no matter what sort of games she tried to play with him. "Oh I won't," she whispered, as her smile widened, and her eyes grazed over Gunho's form. "But thank you all the same." Aello could feel him covering her up. The clean sweep of the blanket drawn across her bare flesh. She wasn't surprised, the man being as predictable as he was. "It was a lovely massage," Aello commented, as she gripped each end of the blanket, and eased herself up, into a kneeling position. When she had gotten comfortable, she pulled one hand off the blanket, and maneuvered herself back into her dress. When everything was in place, she peered over her shoulder at Gunho. "It's getting late, and with it being so cold out this time of year, it'd probably be best to simply stay inside. So we don't freeze." Aello's eyes glimmered as a touch of rose ebbed into her cheeks. "What do you say we try and get some sleep?" Aello asked, as she lay herself back down. "We can share a blanket, and figure out what to do with ourselves in the morning." Aello curled her hand into her chest, as she raised the other, lifting the blanket up to Gunho in offering. "Unless you have another one of these, in which case, we can be greedy little things tonight," Aello chuckled. OOCI suppose we can end here, unless you want to post again. I have a few more days open if you want to try starting something new.

[Gunho Ma]

"It was fun and I learned a lot of things." he allowed himself to relax, to allow himself to laugh, the act was far easier than it was to restrain his instincts. "But mostly fun, I'm not going to deny that. Not something I'll ever forget I think." He was relieved when she told him that she would hold off teasing him. He didn't have that much experience outside clinical massage, the naked female form was a mystery to him but he couldn't claim that he had a great familiarity with women. He was young, easily tempted... though perhaps not as easily as most guys his age. The offer to share the blanket surprised him. He didn't believe she would still trust him after how perilously close he came to trying something on her. But he appreciated the offer all the same. Their bodies could help warm up each other, even if it was only their backs pressed against one another. "Sleep sounds good." "I wasn't expecting company so its only that..." he stifled a yawn and tried to make himself comfortable despite being able to smell her midst the haze of mint filling the tent. "Though I doubt I can be uncomfortable with just a little skinship given the amount of teasing you subjected me to." "Sleep well Aello... Maybe tomorrow, just maybe... you can finally shoot down a rabbit or dare I hope, a deer." OOCThis is a fine closing post I hope, if you feel like there's nothing more to add we can send this up for grading.

[Liar]

EXPERIENCE AWARD Aello Skill Points Wilderness Survival 3 Seduction 3 Hunting 2 Cooking 1 Tracking 1 Investigation 1 Auristics 1 Short Bow 1 Observation 1 Philosophy 1 Lore A Stranger’s Hospitality A Shinya’s Story Keeping Warm in the Winter Wilds The Eyes of Rhysol Inspiring a Masseuse Turning Courtesy to Lust When To Stop Gunho Ma Skill Points Massage 5 Cooking 4 Wilderness Survival 3 Observation 2 Persuasion 2 Astronomy 1 Storytelling 1 Seduction 1 Lore Kindness for Strangers Ravok, Through the Eyes of a Deserter Small Animal Field Dressing Courtesy, Even in Wilderness The Virtues of a Drink How a Masseuse Conserves his Energy Carried Away