#kc_necropolis

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Firnost, the Troll room, Siv lounges in next to nothing waiting for her amour to come out of the bathroom. Tonight is the ...yawn.. night.

Bancroft comes out, slim yet muscled form on display, taller than most sidhe, he glistens in the moonlight from the window, like a figure out o a romance novel . He has a flower in his hand "I thought perhaps I would..."

His eyes drift to her. She is beautiful, azure skinned, almost like a polished gemstone in this light. Long legs, athletic toned, and the swell of her breasts are heaving in anti..wait, "Are you...are asleep?" he asks

zzzzz

Bancroft looks heavenward and briefly understands why some sidhe might be moved to tyranny. Then he lays the flower next to her pillow, and kisses her cheek. She does not stir.

he mutters in Gaelic 'Being a gentleman sucks." And lays above the blanket, but snuggles, hands carefully at her mid section and other 'safe' locations while she sleeps.

And he tries to will himself to sleep.

It's a loooong attempt

In the morning, Siv starts awake and sits up right "Huh, wha ? Was.. was I good?"

And a Scathach snoozes next to her...zzzzz

"Odin dammit" She hisses and bumps her head against the head board, "So help me, if I thought for one moment dad had hexed me..."

She looks her boyfriend over and...then blushes at something "Okay, Morning wood.. I get the slang now" BLush

A glance again, "I see where the troll blood went" happy hum at a promising sign in his underpants. then a sigh again

She stares at the wall, "Bancroft, this is getting frustrating for me too you know? It's not just that I want to see what it's like, I CARE about you. I want my first time to be with someone who I have feelings for, and respect. And who respects and feels for me. I .. trust you, I like the way you make me feel when we're just goofing off or I'm bouncing and you're all calm. I tease you , call you a lump, but the truth is I'd not change you for the world. I need an anchor, and you need someone to try to haul you out of port I think. I mean.. i'm not proposing but you're..well, since you're a sleep, no point in hiding it. I really really think you're the one I want to explore this with, to see where it goes... It's wwhy I'm here. I choose you, Bancroft. And I so want you to choose me back ." Asigh

A pair of eyes, troll blue, open on the sidhe's face. He holds still as she rambles staring at her back

"Oh sure, I want to try things. I've heard things! Numerical things! Talks about Commas and Sutras... " She says "But not just for hteir own sake. I want you at the helm of me. I want us to take these reefs together. And I think you'd love the waves.... I mean, boys are said to be thinking about it all the time. Maybe that's why I like you .. I Think About it, and you don't mock me for being almost a satyress about it. Okay, well, a satyress would haven't been so picky they say but that might be unfair of me. Got to watch that. I ... would liike to pretend it's just curiousity, but it's sso much more.. and It's driving me nuts you and I keep passing by and I should just go.. while your'e still sleeping and stop embarrasing msyelf"

Bancroft smiles a bit, then reaches out, strokes her shoulder, she turns startled. His hand continues moving down her arm, then he takes her wrist //"You're.. you're awake. How.. how much did you hear ? I .." BLUSHING Siv//"I heard enough.." He says "And I want to be at your helm , come, let's brave the reefs." And he kisses her.

She is startled, then kisses back, but then "My duty I ... YOUR Duty, I mean, don't you have a ..."

"No. I don't," He says "Not today. Today is for you. All for you if you want it." he strokes her ccheek

"I... I want yes, i mean.. I find the terms of your parley acceptable" She grins.

"Good, my lady I think now we can..." He is cut off as she tackles him.

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