~[Kiss]Nightmares[Me]~, Chasing maddness

[Heather]

His hands relaxed on either side of her as he lowered hiself towards her again with a lauh inbtween breaths of air. 'Ah so that's the trick? Let me know how i'm doing sometime would ya/" his lips moving to find her neck, one hand shifting to trace down her arm playing with the hem of her shirt. The other easily supporting his weiht without even an ikling that he was doing so. "I do think you're better at it then me tough." he whispered chasing down her collar bone now fingertips touching just the slightest bit of skin beneath her shirt.

Her laughter sparked into the room as she watched him, "No I think Airea know when he has a shot. He's not that stupid." she rose but only to si on the ede of the table cocking her head to the side as she watched him. Reaching out her hand with a soft flick the door sealed and locked itself, 'I'm getting rather good at parlor tricks." she shrugged watching him now with a sparkle hitting her expression. "Now then how about we talk about our romance..now that there's no draft and all." laughter trickling forth as her palms rested flat against the table.

He couldnt have smiled any bigger when he took her had in his own kneeling on the floor. 'Then allow me to ask you properly." he is lips brushed her knuckles. "Rosy, wold you please go out on a date with me? To the roof and we can have some pie that I made. Tried to make..I think it's good." he rose with a glittering laugh. "I wanted to surprise you by cooking something."

She already had her own thoughts witout Fox's boring into her skull now and then. She moved so she could lay o the couch feet resting over the edge as she reached behind her to snag a book off the small table, holding it with one hand she found the page shed left off on. "Thouh I do think they're better off then sitting here reading."she laughed a soft shake of her head. Goldish hinted hues resting in the dark browns of her hair. Spread out under her when she reajusted her head onto a pillow. "But yes, I can relate. I already have my own thoughts and things to worry about" she muttered answering his first statement.

He watched the ground for a few seconds, "I do think it''d be a high waste of this food though right?" he asked glancin up before sitting. "Otherwise we'd never hear the end from Rosalind that we threw out perfectly good food." he stopped watcing her, head tilted somewhat causing black locks to fall over his left eye. 'Of course if you weren't busy?"

"As long as i'm the last notch and far better then gol..like a diamond trophy? I guess I could be ok with that." she frowned somewhat, "Now I don't want her dating." she rolled her eyes starting to walk again. 'Would you say i was grade A..or perhaps just chuck?" she teased over her shoulder.

[Alexa]

Her eyes sought out his, and she met his glaze, a smile spread easily across her lips. “It’s a talent I confess, I’ve had years to perfect,” something she wasn’t ashamed about. In a smooth graceful moment her hands slid down his back and had his shirt on the floor in seconds. “I don’t believe you’ll need that,” she insisted, moving on to assault his neck with little kisses.

Stupidity and stubbornness were two completely different traits, but if Kai didn’t believe her dragon held either of the characteristics, then Xan wasn’t about to say something. “Good, because I was seriously concerned about that draft – and parlor tricks come in handy more than you think,” he relaxed back on the couch and sighed for a moment, “Well, since it’s been such a long day for the both of is…I could use a massage,” he looked over, ever so hopeful.

“And you thought you were bad at this,” Rosalind gave a bubble of laughter, with his news of cooking, she gave a peck on the lips right there, “You’re the most wonderful thing! I’d love to attend,” this sounded like a date, though she would have to check back with Xan to make double sure, he was the one who knew the most about the subject.

Calder couldn’t help but disagree, it was mostly in his nature, “Well, if you ask me – the activity they are partaking in at the moment isn’t nearly as useful to the cause as reading can be,” he highly doubted sex could scare Kala away. “Ah, the burden of being the dragon – feeling everything your rider feels.”

Callista managed a small smile, “I’d hate to make someone as sweet as Rosalind angry, I have a feeling when it occurs, her rage is fierce, besides, I have the entire night cleared,” although it hadn’t been cleared for this. Callista could find any reason not to sit down and enjoy some wine with a man who half the time, couldn’t stand her and the next moment he was complimenting her in the moonlight.

“Oh good, that’s what I was hoping,” Cain smiled briefly as he laid back onto the bed, “I really don’t think she’s old enough and you were never, ever, considered an object to own my dear – however, you were a prize in my eyes, something I never really deserved,” he had always counted himself lucky that a woman like Melya loved him, especially now when he was still so bitter.

[Heather]

A simmering look raced his features as he rested into the feel of her lips on his skin, hands moving up her sides exposing the silk skin that was far better than the most expensive spun threads. "Mh, well I won't ever complain about it. Promise." he murmured, heated kisses touching along her forehead before trailing to her lips once more. Captivated was a thought he could live with, love, we would cherish. His hands finding purchase with a cluster of nerves dipping behind her back and playing along her spine. "You are powerfully Tempting." he murmured burying his lips into the crook of her neck now.

She crossed her arms a slight pout rising off, and yet a smirk managing to win, "I hope when I get kidnapped I get a massage." she rolled her eyes moving from the table to the floor as if she merely floated there. She walked smoothly, setting into more of a glide then anything as she leaned over the back of the couch. Her fingertips now moving into the knots of his shoulders, arching into the stressed tissue. A slight rhythm working into the skin beneath his shirt, "Better?" she asked cheek brushing his own with a soft laugh. His scent was warm; inviting and created a heated peace within her she'd never be able to give up.

Tabion nodded dumbly and when her lips met his he snagged an arm around her waist pulling her back to him. Remembering the way he'd seen Cain once kiss Melya sometime ago when they were first dating. It was more careful then his riders shared moment with Cain now. More innocent but all the same warmth bubbling forward. "Thank you." he beamed when he moved his arm into her own now. "Well lets go eat it then!" a cheer in his sing-song voice. Rosalind tasted better than any food she'd ever create.

She flipped a page without really reading anything, a laugh spiraling off her lips as she sank deeper into the cushions. "I didn't mean anything about Kala Calder." she glanced at him finding reading hard to do with him in the room. Fox's view point had warped her before but she'd managed to all but block him out before she even came in. Damn it all if they weren't her thoughts. "You're just a kill joy is all." she shrugged un-crossing and re-crossing her legs over the couch “They're in love and what not. Fox is alive and so is Tandri. Hence them being happy-at least they're enjoying their night."

'Once again I do apologize." Airea muttered that serving Callista a helping of chocolate mousse cheesecake. "I may hear what she's thinking, damn if I know what half of it means." he shrugged dressed in more casual attire then his normal debonair looks. He'd been planning on sleeping, but sleep wouldn't come if he had walked away. Her image would have burned into his skull, however late that it already had.

"She'll eventually be old enough you know." she sighed fingertips combing through her hair allowing it free of the ponytail it'd been kept in. She glanced over her shoulder at him before making a quick jolt and leap and snuggling beside him all in one fluid step. Her hand and head resting against his chest, "Mh I highly think you deserve me." she smirked with her response. "After all were hardly close to anything perfect but...thank you." how wonderful it was to know she had him, no games or guessing. That she was Cain, she was Melya Wolfe and not a thin would change that fact. "I love you Mr. Wolfe even when you're all mad."