Re: Can't Breathe [ Mature / Experienced // 4 Players Max ] //Please Reply//

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Gilraen yawned and stretched a moment. She opened her eyes half-way again, the details of her supposed lover coming into view. When she realized it wasn't him, Gilraen gasped and pulled away. "What are you doing!" Gilraen yelped, pulling the covers tighter around her.

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Voromere smiled sweetly. "Exactly what Caladrin does, every morning. What is so different about us?" He asked cooley. He was very jealous of Caladrin.

Caladrin could hear something snap inside the lock, and sighed in relief. But he knew it was two early to make his move, and pretended that nothing had happened, even when the large guard turned and growled something menacing into the prison cell. Through the dim light, he could make out a clear crack in the lock.

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Gilraen barely kept herself from crying as she tried to be strong. "If..." she faltered. "If I let you have your way with me, will you promise me that you won't hurt Caladrin anymore...?" Gilraen asked. "Please....?" Gilraen knew this wasn't a smart offer, and that he'd probably lie to her, but she had to try.

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"If you let me have my way with you, nothing will happen to Caldrion." He spit out his name, making it sound nasty and distasteful. His eyes lit up as she had proposed this deal with him. Why not?

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Gilraen bit her lip and nodded. She remained quiet for a moment then nodded, "All right," Gilraen said. "I'll obey you for now. And if Caldrion gets hurt, I'll make sure I break your balls," she snarled out the last comment.

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Voromere cocked an eyebrow. "Sure, my dove." THere was a knock at the door, and he went to open it. The seamstress was there, holding a skimpy looking dress in one hand, a smirk on her face.

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Gilraen nodded and sighed a quiet breath of relief. She looked at the baby-blue dress and grimaced. Gilraen wrapped the blanket around her tighter and took the dress from the woman and pushed her out. With the door closed, she dropped the blanket and slipped into the dress. It hugged her chest too tightly and slipped up to her thigh, showing more of her skin than comfotrtable. "You expect me... to wear this... all the time?"

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Voromere smiled cooly. "It was your proposition." He said smugly. His hand ran up her thy, as he stepped behind her, exited to do what he wanted, with her actually letting him.

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"I... guess," Gilraen whimpered. She tried her hardest not to pull away from him when she felt his touch on her thigh. Instead, she tried to up the anty, so that maybe he would consider letting Caldrion go altogether. To do this, she grinded her hips against his.

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He let out a slight moan, seeing her subside and do what he was waiting for her to do. "See, I'm not so bad." After speaking, he pressed his lips passioantly against hers.

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Gilraen felt extremely disgusted with herself. Instead of replying and saying something stupid she just nodded gently. Gilraen whimpered, but quickly corrected herself and wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss and trying not throw up.

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Voromere picked her up, laying her on his bed. He felt a tremor grow inside him, as she kissed him back, arms wrapping around his neck. Caladrin couldnt wait any longer. He quickly said the enchanted sleeping spell, and opened the lock without a sound.

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Gilraen sucked in a breath when he picked her up, something she hadn't expected, and laid her down on the bed. There was a growing sense of discomfort in her, but she dare not let it show. She'd do anything to keep Caldrion safe, even if it meant doing this.

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Caladrin quickly took the clothes off of the guard that was about his size, though they were a bit small, trying to cover his rippling muscles. He took the stairs two at a time, quickly picking out the door that he knew Voromeres quarters were behind.

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Gilraen heard footsteps down the hallway, though she didn't know who they belonged to. She hoped nobody would enter at this time. She felt like she was going to be sick. Gilraen thought she remembered Voromere saying he was the only one who could open the door.... and at this point in time, she hoped he was right, with his lips still pressed forcefully on hers.

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Caladrin burst through the doors, gasping suddenly as he saw Gilraen kissing Voromere. He felt sick, but forced it away. He yelled, running headlong toward the bed, and ripping Voromere off of Gilraen forcefully, punching him hard in the face.

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Gilraen gasped as Voromere was torn from her and she rolled onto her side, seeing Caldrion. She felt awful that Caldrion had been the one to barge in on them. She said the first thing that came to her mind, "It wasn't what you think -- i swear!" Gilraen frowned and motioned towards the door. "Go on, I'll get the boys!" Gilraen rushed over to the door, nearly forgetting the shameful dress she was wearing.

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Caladrins eyes were hard, but not uncaring. He quickly swept up one of the babies, he wasent even sure who in his hurry, and motioned for Gilraen to follow him quickly. He ran through the door, but not before throwing Voromere into the bedpost.

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Gilraen frowned, feeling like he didn't believe it. Gilraen watched Voromere be tossed around by Caldrion and followed him out. "Come on, this way!" Gilraen said and turned down a back corridor before nearly tripping over her gown.

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This seemed almost too easy, but he took the oportunity in his grasp. In his head, he sent a signal to the animals, anywhere around here. They would need a ride out, for sure. Almost imedietly, looking through the window, he saw a large dark dragon.

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Gilraen frowned as she made her way to a door. "Shh, we'll have to skirt around some guards." Gilraen moved opened the door gently and stepped through the door, holding it open for Caldrion before darting down the stairs.

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I followed her quickly, not making a noise on the stairs. Voromere was unconcious, that girl. I could see the exit ahead, and also saw two lone guards standing there.

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Gilraen looked behind her once to see Caldrion following her. "Come on... let's go." She walked up silently behind the guards and grabbed his neck, managing to hold Valandril in one hand and twisted it until she heard a snap. Fortunately, she didn't permanently injure him, although it may seem like that. Gilraen didn't kill.

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I knocked the other guard out with a sharp blow to the head, and he fell to the ground. "Great work." I commented. The doors stood wide and open, and the dragon circled over head.

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Gilraen smiled at his compliment and said, "You too." She walked outside the doors to see the dragon. She immediately had an idea that Caldrion expected her to ride the dragon. To be honest, she wasn't so keen on it. "Are...we going to ride that?" Gilraen asked quietly.

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