http://winter-queen.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] metem_logs2012-11-07 08:52 pm
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Winter is putting footsteps in the meadow

Characters: Bres and Mab
Date/Time: Oct 31, late afternoon
Location: Rose Garden
Rating: TBD
Warnings: Snark.
Summary: Halloween time interactions with old-timey clothes!


She found little amusement in her forced choice of clothing. However, after much diligence she'd discovered something that she felt was passable. Feathers after all were a fraction more reliable than spider webbing.

And with her ill mood she'd taken herself away from the main house and come to the gardens. It was warm and bright and the flowers were in bloom. It did nothing to improve her temperament. In fact, the air in the small, almost secluded corner she'd come to, turned decidedly cooler, and the grass beneath her bare feet began sparkling with frost. She could admit quietly to herself that she reached out to coat a vibrant red rose in crystal clear ice purely out of spite, small as the revenge might be.
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[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Helping him was helping herself, so there was really no altruistic motives there. "Instead you dressed for war. Should I be insulted or flattered that you found the possibility if bedding me less likely than a sudden invasion?" She found that so amusing the laugh was in her voice.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
He had to admit, he really enjoyed seeing this side of Mab. "I was feeling nostalgic!" he defended in blatant mock-anger. It doesn't take them long to remove the metal, leaving only the cloth behind.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
She was in very rare spirits today, it was true. Though she did tend to get happy when she was getting what she wanted. And she had wanted him for years.

"Nostalgia is overrated."

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
He chuckles at that. He knows she won't be like this often, so he is determined to savor it. "Fair enough." He goes to remove his shirt, but stops. "Would you like to, my queen?"

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Her smile immediately shifted into a smirk. "I would." Her hands laid flat over his stomach and pushed his shirt up slightly. Then, lowering her head, she kissed along the line of skin she'd exposed. She repeated that process again and again as she exposed more and more of him.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
He moans at her kisses, his hands running gently through her hair. "Worth the wait?" he teased. Bres took a lot of pride in keeping himself physically fit.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"So far," she teased. By now she had his short nearly to his chin, so quickly finished the task of pulling it off over his head. Then she feather lightly trialed her nails down his chest. "I told you I expected you to be exceptional. I enjoy being right."

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
He takes a sharp intake of breath at the wonderful sensation of her nails. "Glad I could..help you feed your ego," Bres teased.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
"My ego is well satisfied." She leaned over him once more, tickling is newly bared chest with her feather bodice, and gave him an excellent view of her cleavage as well. "Now there's just the rest of me."

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
He's tried to look at Mab's cleavage before, but this was the first time Bres had a real good look. It nearly took his breath away, and definitely aroused his interest below. Slowly, but with purpose, he moves his hands to cup her bodice-clad breasts.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
His hands would find that the feathers weren't just external decorations. The bodice was indeed solely made out of peacock feathers and delicate spider's silk. No fabric separated his hands from her flesh, just the thin fan of feathers. And so it was with the rest of her gown. For all it's elaborate design, Mab was practically naked.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
This fact makes physically exploring her body even better. He leans forward, kissing at the exposed cleavage.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
She arched a little, effectively giving him better access.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
And he begins kissing in earnest, mixing a few licks in there. His hands move to pull the bodice down, carefully.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
His care keeps the bodice from falling apart, and instead it slips down like a curtain being drawn, slowly revealing more of her fair skin. The drag of the feathers across her nipples causes them to stiffen, and they're revealed in a peek-a-boo fashion between the soft blue, green, and gold.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
And when they are exposed, it causes a grin to break out on his face.

"Well hello, lovelies." It doesn't take him long to bring his lips to one and begin to lavish attention.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 08:40 am (UTC)(link)
Her head fell back, eyes closing. The pleasure was instantaneous and drew a soft moan from her lips. If she hadn't had to support her own weight, she'd have held him to her. As it was, she could only relish what he chose to give her.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
As if he could somehow sense her desire, Bres suddenly, but carefully flipped them over. He then moved to kiss the other nipple while bringing a hand to the newly bare one.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
Oh that was so much better. Her hands were immediately laced through his hair, caressing his scalp encouragingly, as she arched her back, pressing her breasts into his mouth and hand.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
Given her response, bres focusing on this for awhile, alternating between the two, though never leaving either unattended. However, he had plans...

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 09:35 am (UTC)(link)
He eventually had her fairly writhing underneath him. The usually dominating queen was practically putty in his hands.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
With her in just the state he wanted, it was time to move on. He started to slide the dress down, kissing the exposed skin as he inched it down in blatant imitation of what she had done to him.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 09:49 am (UTC)(link)
She caught on to the mimicry and it brought a grin to her lips. She in turn, she ran her fingers through his hair, letting out a soft moan as he had done.

[identity profile] kingoftwoworlds.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
It was not time to change things up. Bres pulled her dress completely off, laying it beside them. He moves his head down, starting to kiss at her most secret part.

[identity profile] winter-queen.insanejournal.com 2012-11-12 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
Interestingly enough, nearly all of her skin was cool to the touch, that part of her was anything but. And when he kissed her there, she groaned, her thighs parting a little more for him.
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