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Post by Blye Setai-Nushi on Apr 9, 2016 20:38:10 GMT
Note: I'd say its a good while since Emeri and Blye were crowned rulers, so they're all settled in now to their role  Sleep didn't seem to happen anymore. Blye couldn't rest, he'd close his eyes, and just feel the strain of his powers pull at him. The ticking of clocks around his head, rattling around in his mind until the King had a headache. And when sleep did come, it was short, and almost always about the same thing, a repeating nightmare of a day when Blye would ruin things yet again, he'd be called a King of disaster, rather than that of hope. So Blye gave up on sleep most nights, it was making him paler, and eyes darker, but at least he wasn't being haunted by visions whilst awake, or pulled around by the various things he was constantly monitoring with his magic. Instead at night, the King would travel around Sora, explore the massive castle until walking around it's halls was second nature. He'd patrol the areas that were left unguarded, in case concerned workers decided to try and get the King to sleep. He instead passed through the sections being housed by others. Those who'd lost homes in the war, or who worked in the floating castle constantly, therefore living there as well. Those halls were quiet, and frequently traversed by the King. He'd spend time just looking at what he'd help create, wondering if this was the future his family had always envisioned, if Blye was really doing them proud. Blye took his wandering to a higher level, moving from level to level of the castle until he'd reached the highest one. It was nothing special, just a single, large room. Nothing was in the room, but it had windows on all sides, looking out over Sohul, and above to the golden and ruby clouds of Aura and Dranar. Blye sighed, rubbing his dry eyes a little, before leaning against one of the windows, just looking out to the world around him, as the castle slowly moved over it all.
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Post by Emeri on Apr 9, 2016 21:00:13 GMT
Everything was falling into place, and with the discovery of these powerful children, Emeri had so much more she could play with when the time had come. And with the added bonus of the world trusting her ruling, of Blye believing her lies, Emeri felt like nothing could take her down, like nothing would stand in her way, not by the time it had all come into place. For now, she was working on her relationship with Blye, making sure she had the best reaction from him when it all went down... She had her plans, some which she was reluctant to carry out herself, but she knew would be 'icing on the cake... Literally'. She knew he had been kept up at night recently, it was the same with her, the pain too unbearable to sleep with some days.. All thanks to him. But Emeri needed to do something drastic to reel him in more, and tonight, she was carrying out that. Following him, Emeri kept her distance until he made his way to the look out point, the perfect place as very few came up here, even in the day. Removing her dressing gown and leaning against the wall, smoothing down her 'pyjama's' the skimpy, see through dress doing nothing to hide, Emeri put on her sweetest smile and let the games begin. "Hey there big boy... Cant sleep?" Moving away from the wall as he turned, Emeri sauntered over to him, before locking an arm around his neck and giving him a slow sensual kiss.
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Post by Blye Setai-Nushi on Apr 9, 2016 21:56:19 GMT
Hearing a sudden soft voice behind him made Blye frown, not many came up to this place, with windows all around the castle, it wasn't even used as an observatory. So he'd turned with a frown, as Blye saw movement to his side. He got a glimpse at Emeri, a moment of his eyes going wide, before she was upon him, forcing the King into a sudden kiss. Something Blye had longed for, but restrained himself from actively searching for. Yet here it was now. Blye was pulling back only for a moment, wondering if this was a trick, or if Emeri was doing this to make a point. Was the Queen seeing Blye as he saw her now? Or reliving the feelings she supposedly had in the past. Yet that moment Blye had wondered what divine force was making Emeri do this soon disappeared, and for the fact that he'd desired this so long, Blye began pushing back. He reached a hand, hesitantly at first, to the back of Emeri's head to pull her closer, keeping this act going for as long as possible, remembering the soft touch of Em's lips for as long as he could. And when it finally stopped, Blye was lost for both words and breath for a moment. "W... well... Maybe I can sleep, and this is just... some incredible dream." Blye eventually replied, muttering the words so quietly, as if afraid to break the heated tension between them. His hand was still to the back of Emeri's head, and he was resisting the urge to move it, or his gaze down, trying not to recall what the Queen was looking like before wrapping herself around him. Blye caught up with his breath, almost biting his tongue a little just to stop himself from reaching for Emeri's lips again. "Em... what was that?"
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Post by Emeri on Apr 10, 2016 20:52:24 GMT
Emeri was using all her power and self control not to push away Blye or kill him here and now, or ruin her bigger plans when it came to it. Being so close was too much for her, and yet she knew she still needed to take it further, for things to come together. So she sucked in all her wants to stop this, and pulled back far enough once Blye had finished kissing her the second time to give him a smile and a sultry gaze. "That was me initiating the perfect remedy to help you sleep, nothing beats a good old fashioned work out..." Dropping her gaze and pushing strands of hair out her face, doing all she can think of to make her discomfort hidden, Emeri took hold of one of Blye's hands and moved it up, as she whispered into his ear. "Its okay, your allowed to touch and explore. I didn't wear this for the warmth you know." Smirking slightly, and taking a shallow breath, Emeri began to trail kisses down his neck and collarbone, before bringing his lips back into a kiss and wrapping her hands in his hair. "So go ahead, explore, and I can assure you, this is no dream, its all real, do you not feel it to be so?"
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Post by Blye Setai-Nushi on Apr 10, 2016 21:19:37 GMT
Odd thing about it all was that, despite how Blye felt his whole body shake, brows disappear into the fringe of his blue hair, and desires rise, he didn't blush. He was shocked beyond anything, but not embarrassed, or sheepish about it. Because behind the King who wanted to do nothing but make his family proud, do the world good, was a young man who'd loved Emeri the moment he knew what love even was. All of this happening so suddenly, after little to no indication from Emeri prior to it, was surprising. But Blye couldn't argue, or question it. Dream or not, this was all he'd wanted for a long time. Blye chuckled slightly, "I.... I don't really know what to say, Em." Blye replied quietly, "But... why all so sudden?" Blye asked. He had to ask, he wasn't a wise leader for not asking around. He just hoped asking Emeri what suddenly brought this attraction on, wouldn't reverse back and repel her from him. Just thinking about her moving away made his hand around her back hold her tighter to him. Even with her permission, Blye felt like he was better than to just take advantage. Not like Emeri wore such a thing, and forced herself against him so suddenly without the intention of being taken advantage of, but Blye was too considerate for his own good. It took a moment, with Em leading his hand herself, for the young King to finally take control. A small grin rose on his face, hand rising over her back, underneath the thin layer of clothing. "Then... I suppose I should keep you warm myself?" He asked, body begging so much for the next kiss that he pressed deeply into it. Blye took a breath, "No dream as ever felt this good." He muttered, lifting Emeri's chin into another long, detailed kiss.
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Post by Emeri on Apr 10, 2016 21:48:07 GMT
Emeri had been prepared for this question, alongside several others, knowing Blye would most likely ask, and while they weren't the most solid answers, they were enough if Blye wasn't exactly thinking straight with a half naked woman in his arms. "These past few weeks of ruling together as a couple, even if others don't know of it has opened my eyes to the fact I couldn't ever stay mad at you. And the second I realised that, all my old feelings and desired for you returned, including the one where you indeed kept me warm with your body, and my mind filled with nothing but dirty thoughts of the things you and me can do." Rolling her eyes a little at Blye's hesitancy, more over the fact she wanted this done and over with and not him worrying about the virtue she didn't have, not anymore. Emeri returned the smouldering kiss with as much passion as she could fake up, and kept her mind occupied with the thoughts on how much this would break him when it all came down to it to help her through. "By the time I'm finished with you, this will become a dream to follow you for weeks to come, and when you wake up from intense memory filled passion, I'm going to be right there to quench it. But first, let us create that memory." Emeri gave Blye a smirk before sinking to her knee's, not fearing anyone walking in, and blocking out exactly what they were about to do.
{Fade Out}
(Ahh, so we are back with the fade out. Been a while Huh? Too much going on for people to have the time and happiness to partake in such activities, even our kings. But hey, knowing our new addition Nick, we may just find a few more pop up randomly with his conquests. 'And the drunken night of passionate love making with the other kings that we just will forget about... 
But there's a point to this, dear Emeri... The hoe, the slut, the manipulative little bitch using Blye for her own gain, even like this. Poor him, he has no idea what's coming to him, even with several warning from others. Emeri has to much fun trying to break him, and knows exactly how to do it... Like for example: Baring a child to carry on their magic? But it all being a pesky little lie? Or not?
Either way, you'll find out soon enough, along with the other things she has planned to tell him, or do to him, or, shall we say manipulate him with. She has far too many plans for everyone, and most of them are here to break our dear blue haired lovable dork. Good luck Blye, your going to need it.  Xxxx) |
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Post by Blye Setai-Nushi on Apr 10, 2016 22:16:17 GMT
Notes: Oh save this precious child before he gets himself killed.
Emeri could have given any sort of reply to why this was so sudden and Blye would have accepted. Because he was an accepting sort of guy, and because... Gods, he'd wanted this for so long. Blye knew it, but no longer cared, but the moment Emeri began, he was practically all hers. The King could do nothing against the Queen, other than enjoy, lack of experience and the need to make sure Emeri had memories made out of this too. For once, the one person alive who could predict almost everything beforehand, had no idea what to expect. But that made it all the more perfect, and to agree to Emeri's words exactly, it would become a dream that followed Blye for a long time. Pushing away what doubts haunted him, replacing it with the love of the one person Blye felt like he needed to impress the most.
Whilst Blye was tired, he didn't fall asleep afterwards, because of where they were, and because there was no way the King would drift off right now. He was wide awake, moving a hand around to find his glasses, thrown somewhere to the side at some point during it all, just so he could see properly again, although the lenses looked a little steamed up. Blye chuckled, repeatedly coming to the realisation of what just happened, what kind of dream was realised. "Just... just like I thought it would be. Hah," Blye muttered, looking towards Emeri with a smile, "even better than I thought."
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Post by Emeri on Apr 13, 2016 21:45:22 GMT
Emeri used all the strength she had not to run at the first moment, instead taking a few calming breaths and letting Blye speak first, as she didn't know if she could hold back straight away from saying something horrible. But, what he said gave her opportunities to carry on the charade, and as she turned towards him, 'out of breath' and 'with a sleepy, worn out smile' Emeri gave a chuckle. "Honestly, way back when, I never thought we would get here, so I didn't allow myself to fantasise too much, but it was amazing, and wont be forgotten anytime soon." That last phrase had several different meanings. The first her plans to lure Blye in deeper meant she couldn't forget this, and others ranged from it surprisingly not being the worst she ever had, but no where near reached the top of the list and out of all the times she's used this as a means for manipulation and her own gain, it wasn't surprising. Jacobs was the best, and he was the one she used to get into the Nobles in the first place, she took a brief moment wondering how he was in hell. Shivering slightly, remembering where they were, Emeri took a breath before looking to Blye and giving him a small kiss. "You know, its cold up here, and very open, how about we get changed and head back to my quarters? I know after that I'm beat..."
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Post by Blye Setai-Nushi on Apr 14, 2016 21:10:33 GMT
There was one difference between their early feelings for one another then. Because where Emeri hadn't let herself imagine such things happening between them, Blye had. He was a boy, so perhaps that was the reason for it. But, none of his fantasies had been horrid, just the image of holding Emeri close, making her feel good, all those kind of things. It was fulfilling to finally have it not just be in Blye's mind, having the opportunity. And during all of this, Blye knew tonight that he'd been forgiven, that the things he thought he'd never deserve again, weren't all truly lost. Blye chuckled, leaning closer to Emeri, kissing her cheek softly. "I'll never forget this, Em... Uh, Thank you." Blye replied. Thanking her deep down for going so far with the King when he thought this relationship was forever broken. Chuckling again at the next words, Blye grabbed a hold of his night robe, wrapping it around Emeri's shoulders, before grabbing the other clothing and putting it back on. "Sounds like a plan, your highness." Blye replied, going to get up, but stopping. He quickly moved over and planted a longer kiss on Emeri's lips, missing the taste, the feeling, and memorising it before getting to his feet, a hand down for the Queen to take. They were heading to Emeri's quarters, and sleeping in a bed with another sounded relieving to Blye. Not just because it was being shared with Emeri, but because Blye was certain just having her close would rid him of the nightmares.
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[END.... OR IS IT?]
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Xxxx)