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Post by micaylah on Jan 25, 2009 0:13:41 GMT -5
Eavan smiled slyly. “Then act.” She told him as she pressed herself against him.
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Post by Caleb on Jan 25, 2009 0:19:41 GMT -5
"Yes mam." he said, pulling her into a passionate embrace. He felt as she began to grow warm and moist against his leg.
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Post by micaylah on Jan 25, 2009 0:24:34 GMT -5
Eavan moaned as she felt him firm against her leg. She began to writhe slowly against him as she felt the warmth of is skin igniting her passion and desire.
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Post by Caleb on Jan 25, 2009 0:41:03 GMT -5
Caleb felt his passion rising as she moved against his body. He wanted to feel her embrace around him, but he just slowly trailed his fingertips against her back as he kissed her.
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Post by micaylah on Jan 25, 2009 1:13:19 GMT -5
Eavan smiled as she felt her body yearning to be with his, to be one with him. Her passion reached higher as she shivered beneath the feel of his fingertips against her back. His kiss was warm and soft on her lips and her passion took control of her as she rolled with him, holding him tightly in her embrace. She looked up into his eyes as she smiled softly, surrendering herself wholly to him.
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Post by taran on Jan 25, 2009 16:13:03 GMT -5
Bruce frowned for a moment, thinking. "It's not supposed to," he said, still stroking her hair. "It doesn't hurt me to use mine, no matter how much I use. It only makes me tired after. Maybe it's different for each person. Mica? Take me through the steps you used to attack."
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Post by micaylah on Jan 25, 2009 18:33:28 GMT -5
Mica closed her eyes as she tried to recall the steps she had taken. “I don’t know. I closed my eyes. Focused on my intent, but when I touched the power it got away from me. The next thing I knew I couldn’t see and had pain in my head.”
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Post by taran on Jan 26, 2009 11:49:51 GMT -5
Bruce thought for a moment, then shook his head. "That's strange. It shouldn't have happened with the pain," he said. "Try not to focus. Try to just let it flow. Test it on that jar over there." Just as he spoke, a clay jar appeared in the corner.
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Post by micaylah on Jan 26, 2009 16:04:52 GMT -5
Mica took a deep breath. She looked at the jar and tried to direct the power to it. The jar shattered, shards bursting from within. Mica felt the pain again though not as badly this time. She grabbed her head and squinted her eyes. “How do you focus it without focusing it?” she asked as she rubbed at her temples.
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Post by taran on Jan 26, 2009 22:41:08 GMT -5
Bruce smiled, kissing her head softly. "By not thinking," he said. "Your instincts know what to do. Just let them act. Again." The jar reappeared.
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Post by micaylah on Jan 27, 2009 3:33:52 GMT -5
Mica didn’t look at the jar this time. Instead, she just felt it and let the power go before she formed an intent. The jar shattered and the pain did not come. She smiled as she held Bruce’s eyes within hers. “Better.” She said as she rose to sit in front of him. She looked to the jar and her smile widened. “That is not nearly as easy as you make it look.”
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Post by taran on Jan 27, 2009 15:12:08 GMT -5
Bruce smiled, more jars appearing. "Sure it is," he said. Without looking away from her, every jar shattered at the exact same moment. More jars appeared. "Try again."
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Post by micaylah on Jan 27, 2009 21:12:06 GMT -5
Mica looked at Bruce. She took a deep breath and instead of concentrating on the jars, she thought about Bruce. She felt her love for him and her passion as she looked into his eyes. The jars exploded with a force shaking the interior of the chamber. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “It’s my love and feelings for you. That’s the key.”
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Post by taran on Jan 28, 2009 0:04:40 GMT -5
Bruce smiled, nodding. "Exactly," he said, touching her cheek. "I can use my power without picturing you or our love, but not nearly with as much force and strength. Our love is what fuels us." He kissed her lips softly as dozens of shadow warriors appeared again. "Now, try again."
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Post by micaylah on Jan 28, 2009 15:29:38 GMT -5
Mica smiled as she pressed her lips back to his. Her rising passion fueled her power as it flowed from her, striking out at the shadow warriors. The force of the impact left them lying, mangled on the ground before she had even broken from the kiss. “Love is a powerful thing indeed.” She said as she looked deeply into his eyes.
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