Closed A little less work and a lot more play! (Marxander)

[Tallis Ishtari]

The tub of cream set down onto the table with a thud. Tallis had carried it from a pastry shop he had encountered earlier in the week. The idea that had been set into his mind had all week to formulate. He had Marx had worked hard all week doing odd jobs here and there in order to have enough money to leave Ravok. It was time that they had a little fun.

He had been fortunate not to encounter anyone of his contacts from Ravoks notorious organized crime gang, namely Gilroy Sardis. For the majority of the week he had kept his nose clean. There were only a few times that he picked a few tourists pockets. It had gained him enough coins to be able to afford dinners for the two of them, and the bucket of cream he now had in his possession.

It would take some work but if he beat the cream with a whisk a light fluffy cream would be the byproduct of his labor. As he stared at the steel pasty instrument in his hand he wondered if Marx had ever seen whipped cream before. Normally one would see it on top of pastries and deserts, but tonight he would have a little fun with his love. He set to work whisking the cream all the while wondering what Marx would look like covered head to toe with the white fluffy stuff.

He let his imagination roam and within a half hour he had enough cream to cover both of them. Now he just had to wait for her to come home. He hoped that she had a pleasant day. It would be horrible to waste his fun idea if she were in a bad mood. It would not matter she was never in one that he could ever tell. She was his ray of sunshine in a world of chaos that he had known.

The chaotic world of Ravok was considered normal to all who lived there. Rhysol was their protector and The Voice was there to guide them. As he set the whisk into the sink he looked over to his shine. He remembered now what had happened in the Temple of the Black Sun. With the money from the job he was going to do for the man he had met there would provide for them on their journey. In the back of his mind he had grave concerns about it. His concerns were not about the journey, but about the man he was doing the job for.

[Marxander]

Marxander had had what she now concidered a normal day. Most of her odd jobs consisted of going out and hunting for animals to sell the meat back to markets. It allowed her to stretch her limbs and practice. Plus, she was always an avid lover of hunting. It was in her blood. She was an animal, and what kind of animal didn't hunt? Okay, the plant eaters were diferent, but still.

She had come home today, not knowing what was in store for her. She was becoming better at making sure her clothes didn't get ruined when she went to hunt, and usually got minium amounts of blood on it, though the corners of her lips were never spared the blood stains. She tried to wash it out before she got home, but failed every time. It seemed the only one who could properly clean her was Tallis, her bondmate. Not that she minded, she loved when he cleaned her, or ran his fingers through her hair. It was always such a plesent feeling to have.

With a smile on her face, she opened the door to their apartment "Tallis, I'm home." She immediatly proceeded to flop onto the bed so that she could get her footwear off. It was appearent that people didn't like buying met from girls that didn't wear shoes. It was annoying and stupid, but she wore them anyway. But home was meant for comfort and comfort she would have! She was known for tearing off her shoes the instant she came home and discarding them far away from her. She even made a face to them. Stupid shoes. Feet were not meant to be confided.

[Tallis Ishtari]

Upon hearing the door open all negative thoughts were whisked away into nothingness. All that remained inside of him was his love and thoughts of his bondmate. He watched curiously as she headed for the bed and immediately took off her shoes. A tiny smile quirked upon his lips as he found it amusing, but the at the same time he understood her dislike of having her feet covered. ”It won’t be long before you can have your feet freed from them.” He thought to himself as his hazel eyes still held the amusement of the moment.

The tiny smile turned into a devilish smirk as he scooped up some of the cream he had just beat the living tar out of to make it into the fluffy substance it was now. His arms still ached from the effort put into it but it would all be worth it if it turned out the way he hoped. "I hope you didn't have too tiring a day..."

Tallis sat himself onto the bed next to her and held out the fluffy cream in the palm of his hand. “Do you know what this is?” He said with his eyes now lit up with mischief. With a slow movement of his hand he brought it closer for her to see and hoped that she would not suspect what he would do next. He bit the corner of his lip and tried to contain the excitement that was building up inside him.

[Marxander]

"No, my day's been good."when the cream was brought before her ember blue eyes, she blinked at it, never having witnessed the fluffy white stuff before. She shook her head and tried to sniff it, though it didn't really have much of a scent. She continued to peer at it, trying to figure out what it was "What is it? I've never seen it before. Can I eat it?" Hopefully, whatever it was would be a delicious treat that she could lick up. She looked to him, noticing the odd look she had on his face. She now peered to him "Tallis? What is it? And why are you making that face?" She suspected from his face and his emotions that something suspicious was going. She tried backing up or moving, but her back just hit the wall. She was trapped, a complete victim to what he would do "Tallis.." Her accent hissed his name, not sure what he would do to her.

[Tallis Ishtari]

“It’s tasty!” He said with a chuckle as he watched her back away. He brought his hand close to his face and took some of it into his mouth. “See! You can eat it! It’s good…” Mischief still danced in his eyes even though her reaction had been not what he expected. He could tell she was curious but at the same time very unsure what the fluffy white cream was.

"We humans put this whipped cream on top of deserts as a way to make them even more appealing.” He held his hand out again to wait for her to taste it. He would wait to see how she would react. There would not be any ‘fun’ stuff yet if he could not get her over her apprehension. “It’s just cream that I’ve whipped up with a cooking utensil called a whisk.”

[Marxander]

She gave him a mock glare "Tallis, I've lived with humans all my life. You don't have say it like I just dropped onto the planet." She rolled her eyes at him. She again looked to the cream and she bit her lip. She inched forward towards it. He did say that it was suppose to be tasty. She leaned forward until it was a breath away from her pink lips. She took a quick lick of it and found it to be a good, rich, creamy, surgery flavor. She was quickly at ease now, taking little licks of the cream and enjoying herself quite throughly and closing her eyes as she did.

[Tallis Ishtari]

His cheeks flushed at her comment and began feeling a little guilty for thinking that she had not experienced what being human was. His slight bruised ego wasn’t hurt for long when she leaned forward to taste the cream. Timing was everything and smearing the whipped cream all over her face was not the thing to do, yet. He would have to work up to it and play off her lead. Not to mention the rest of the cream was on the table they ate on and he did not want to get off the bed until he had to.

He cocked an eyebrow when he saw that she closed her eyes. Excitement flooded his veins as he pushed some of the cream up onto her nose. “Oops! Looks like I got some on your nose.” He pulled his hand away and cast a glace to see how much was left. After making a mental note that there was still enough left in the palm in his hand to accomplish what he had planned he leaned forward. “Here let me get the off.” Then a gentle brush of his lips on her nose he removed the whipped cream.

[Marxander]

Her nose scrunched up and she pouted at him for getting it on her. Marx did enjoy when he did lick the cream off her nose. It made her blush as he did. When he finished cleaning her, she went back to the container in his palm, again licking it innocently. It was after all very tasty and she couldn't ever stay mad at her bondmate for very long, especially when he was feeding her such delicious food. Wait. Was this considered food? Or more of a condiment? She hadn't the slightest idea what sort of category whipped cream fell in, but it didn't really matter. It was good and Tallis was feeding it to her, so it was nice.

[Tallis Ishtari]

Seeing her cheeks flush was an encouraging sign that he could proceed with his planned mayhem. At least he still held out hope that she would get into the spirit of the moment that he was feeling. Seeing that she enjoyed having him remove the cream from her nose he pushed the container a little more against her face as she dipped forward. This time the cream also covered more of her lips.

His eyes lit up as he tried to stifle a laugh. “It seems that you have more on your nose and quite a bit more on your lips.” He lowered the bowl to kiss her to remove the cream but also managed to get some onto his nose. It felt moist and light as it sat there. She still had the fluffy white stuff on her nose but now it would be a waiting game to see how she would react.

[Marxander]

She lean to his nose, licking the cream off. Then, she gave him a brief kiss "I know you're doing that on purpose Tallis." She tried to lick her own nose to get the cream off, an allowance she had while in her Dhole form, but one her human tongue simply could not reach that far. Instead, she went to 'nuzzle' his face, and wiped off the whipped cream onto his cheek "And now it appears you have quite a bit more on your cheek." She nearly repeated his own words back to him, if a bit cheekily. She went back to licking the whipped cream. If he wiped it on her face again, he was going to be in for something she had in mind.