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Post by Desdemona on Nov 2, 2006 19:51:16 GMT -5
Hair tinted blue by the moon's ray along with everything else, Fluke sat there, smiling and letting the waves wash over his feet. His hair was origianally white with large obnoxious grey bangs that conrasted with his yellow eyes. His skin was tanish, from being in the sun most of his life yet there was still a clamy feeling to it like he'd spent all his life in the ocean. No shirt, his abs were strong and his chest hard with muscle. Tied to the pants he wore, was a skinlike cloth that he always carried around with him. Now with his jeans rolled up, he thought to himself, 'my jeans are only going to get wet and they take forever to dry...' so he stood up, running away from the water towards some rocks. Jumping out of his pants almost literally he sprawled them, putting his underwear into one of his pockets. He thought no one was going to see him, or even come near for it was foggy and the salty air in this part was almost unbearable to most Demons except the Sea demons themselves.
Running back to the water, he yet again layed down on the sand, letting the waves roll around his body and enjoying the midwarm water.
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Post by Kale on Nov 2, 2006 20:08:41 GMT -5
It was said in Selkie legend, that no matter how attatched to the land a selkie had grown, they would always - one day- return to the sea. So it was no mystery as to why she was there, perched atop a large rock near the waters edge. The barnicles sliced at her thin hands, making thin slits that stung as the salt entered the open wound. But, the sting lasted barley a full breath, for accompaning that breath was the calming ocean air, which caused pain to disipate instantly. At least, for Dylindra it did.
Had she been any other person, or any other creature, the salt that was gathering in her wounds would have been unbearable - but she was she, and a selkie to boot, which made the entire scene understandable.
It was only a while after she had settled in that she had realized there was someone else on the beach, and Dylindra turned to follow the outline of this person with her eyes. The person seemed familiar enough...
Upon realizing who it was, Dylindra raised her hand - ready to call out a greeting until she watched the rest of the scene unfurl before her. After seeing what she had seen, her face turned the brightest red imaginable, and she'd nearly fallen from her perch. Awkward, most definatley...awkward. But she didn't say anything, couldn't muster any words. After all, she'd only make the perdicament more so awkward after calling out to him. Right?
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 2, 2006 20:12:45 GMT -5
A wave crashed down on Fluke suddenly, awakening him from his short nap and tumbling his body backwards. He shook his head, now sitting upright and laughing like the ocean had just played a trick on him. He stood up, stretching and looked about. He could feel someone watching, and curiously he just wanted to know who.
A hand began to wave the satly air around, waving to Dylindra on the rocks. Fluke was grinning, looking sideways to her and waving. He brought his hand to his mouth and called out, "Heya Dylindra!! What'cha doing all alone out here?!"
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Post by Kale on Nov 2, 2006 20:17:53 GMT -5
Dylindra took a deep breath, her face remaining flushed. Perhaps he could not see this from so far away? Oh, she hoped so. Leaning foreward, she slipped off the rock and let her boots hit to soft sand below. Instantly, she regretted sliding instead on jumping as she rubbed away the tiny streams of blood on her arms. Glancing over her shoulder, Dylindra looked at the section of her lower back that was always exposed by her tanktop - nice and cut up. Perfect.
Even so, she did not move towards Fluke, but rather stood there like and idiot as she fished for something to say. "Uh...oh...nothing," she called back, her voice rather quiet compared to the waves.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 2, 2006 20:20:22 GMT -5
"What was that?" He called over, running the short distance to her and put an arm around her. "Sorry, didn't quite here that. Nothing? I don't think so!" HE grinned then frowned, feeling something wet on her back and looked at her lower back. "Oh, you slid down, didn't you?" He asked, breathing in through his teeth.
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Post by Kale on Nov 2, 2006 20:27:34 GMT -5
"Yes, I did. Not one of my smarter ideas," Dylindra admitted. This was the point where she would have blushed... if her face hadn't already been so red. "So...uh..." She glanced away from him, her eyes falling on the water instead. "What are you doing out here all by your lonesome?"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 2, 2006 20:30:37 GMT -5
"Just enjoying the water against skin, that is," Fluke said, healing her scratches and nuzzling her neck all at the same time. "Nothing much, really. I just love being with the ocean. It's my home," HE told her in a husky voice, whispering in her ear.
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Post by Kale on Nov 2, 2006 20:33:50 GMT -5
Dylindra tensened up mommentarily; not really as a reaction to HIM, just a natural reaction to his action. If...that were to make sense at all. Really, it wasn't him who was making her seem so...shy. It was just her nature; the way she'd been taught. "M-makes sense. I mean...we're water based creatures. Ocean's my home too."
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 2, 2006 20:35:50 GMT -5
Fluke grinned and took her by the hand. "Then you HAVE to try this! Please?" He asked, kneeling in front of her, holding her hand and kissing it repeatedly. "Please... try... for me? ... Please?" He asked between kisses and grinned up at her, tugging on her arm slightly.
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Post by Kale on Nov 2, 2006 20:38:52 GMT -5
"T-try what, exactly?" She questioned, a bit taken aback. In all honesty, she had an idea of what he meant. Dylindra bit at her lip, looking down at him. "You can't...possibly mean..."
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 2, 2006 20:40:13 GMT -5
"Skinny dipping!" Fluke blurted in, smiling and hugging her legs, his head comming up to about her lower stomach and his arms around her thighs. "PLEASE?! Please try! It's a wonderful feeling!!" He said, laughing.
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Post by Kale on Nov 2, 2006 20:43:20 GMT -5
"I...I..." Dylindra paused, unable to grasp the words she wanted. "Here? NOW?! Oh...Fluke, I don't think I can," she said, trying to push him away - rather gently might I add.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 2, 2006 20:51:03 GMT -5
"Aww, no one's around!" Fluke stood up, having a few tricks up his sleeve. Hands around her waist and his hips seeming to pull him forward, he smiled seductively, letting his breath hit her lips gently before kissing her gently.
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Post by Kale on Nov 3, 2006 13:08:51 GMT -5
Dylindra paused for a breif momment, a little shocked by his sudden action. But she did, however, return the kiss - eyes sliding closed so that her eyelashes rested gently against each other. Actually, the idea of skinny dipping didn't seem so bad to her - feeling the cool waves against her bare skin. Yet at the same time...it was possibly the worst idea. The manner in which she had been raised forbade such things as that; at least...she was pretty sure it did. Or...maybe it was just her shyness kicking in again. Either way, it was clear should wouldn't be able to protest for very long.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 3, 2006 18:58:36 GMT -5
"Please? Please? Please?" Fluke kept asking between kisses andtickled her a little bit. "I'll help you," He said, talking about her clothes obviously.
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Post by Kale on Nov 3, 2006 19:02:38 GMT -5
Dylindra let out a shrill giggle, trying to pull away from him. Apparently she was very ticklish. "Help me? With wh-..." She broke off, her mind finally processing and -unbeknownst to her- accepting what he had said. "Oh. Sure." A pause. "Wait..no. I meant to say no!"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 3, 2006 19:23:08 GMT -5
Fluke stuck out his toungue at her, playing with the collar of her shirt, pulling it toward the shoulder. "We can do it the easy way or the seductive way," he grinned.
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Post by Kale on Nov 3, 2006 19:26:22 GMT -5
"Oooh...can't we do it neither way?" Dylindra questioned, unable to hide her smile. Her face was definatley more so red than before, and her head felt swimmy...like she was going to pass out - a.k.a "die" of embarrasment.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 3, 2006 19:31:11 GMT -5
Fluke chuckled. "Then why don't you go behind that rock over there?" He asked, grinning. "It's a great feeling.. and I wont' tell anyone if you don't," He said.
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Post by Kale on Nov 3, 2006 19:38:09 GMT -5
Biting at her lip, Dylindra sighed. Obviously she couldn't convince him to just let her walk away. "Fine fine. I'll do it." She mumbled soflty, pulling away from him. "But if you tell anyone, Fluke I won't hesitate to skin you alive."
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