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[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Hobo_Bob - 06-28-2015

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Intoxicated was a good word for how she felt right now. Sluggish, heavy and unsteady. She remained still on Saydri's lap, unmoving and statuesque yet for all the feeling inside her she was running about in a small circle. Keeping her eyes closed as she clutched Saydri to her self - or clung herself onto him - Seri slowly breathed in against his neck as he nuzzled her hair and spoke gently to her muddled mind.

<font color="#67cfe9]"If Seri-....I mean I am beautiful, then-....as is Saydri...."[/font] she whispered against his skin. And for a moment, she didn't move. His words confused and shocked her. Warm? When was the last that Seri was ever warm? Not since her re-creation, to be sure. 

<font color="#67cfe9]"Yes....warm is not-...good for me..."[/font] she sat up then, rubbing her nose along Saydri's neck and up to nuzzle against his ear and cheek before pulling away enough to look into his eyes. A blush scorched her cheeks, travailing down her neck and across her chest. Her hands slipped from his back to rest once more on his waist where she played at his skin like piano keys. <font color="#67cfe9]"....maybe we should...get ice for me to bathe in. "[/font]


[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Angel Kimmi - 07-02-2015

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<span>    </span><font color="9ce619] Saydri smiled softly at her words, he wasn't sure he believed he was beautiful but he appreciated the sentiment. He reached up with one hand and lightly ran calloused fingers over the pale silky strands that were still mostly contained in her hairstyle. The touch was his attempt at a comforting and soothing movement considering that her fingers still clutched at him tightly though he made no movement to pry her away - why would he?

<span>    </span> Instead he sat there, comfortable with her in his arms as he pet her. Until she rubbed her nose along his neck and to his ear, causing him to squirm momentarily at the ticklish sensation it caused. It was gone almost as quickly as it began though and the silver eyes focused on hers once she pulled back. Such an interesting contradiction she was, so shy and yet so bold…

<span>    </span> He wasn't sure how warm could be bad, but he believed her. After all, if cold was your normality then otherwise would consequently be bad if you thought about it logically, he supposed. Still lightly stroking the soft strands his hand slipped behind her head and settled at her neck, "A cold bath wouldn't be uncomfortable?"

<span>    </span> Saydri had no qualms about getting her ice if that's what was needed but he couldn't imagine a freezing cold bath would be enjoyable. Additionally he might need to actually go buy ice. Did they even have that much ice in their freezer? Perhaps he should buy ice and medicine, he wondered distractedly. "Do you want more to eat?"
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[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Hobo_Bob - 07-19-2015

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It did not seem like Saydri was in any rush to push her away or move away. He stroked her hair and nuzzled into her, his warmth and scent keeping her mind grounded on the feeling of him being close to her. Seri loved the attention she often got from him. At least, the attention she got from him recently. Cuddling. Nuzzling. Snuggling and everything else in between. The affection was well worth the fact that she was sick.

However that happened.

Was...Is....Saydri ticklish...? The question in her mind raced over and over again. The reaction he had to her a moment before peeked her interest. He wiggled a little, his body tensing for just a moment and then nothing. Something in Seri wanted to test him out, see what else made him wiggle and laugh. But perhaps later, not now when her body felt as heavy as it did just recently. Looking into his eyes, she rested her head back against his hand letting him take the weight. "<font color="#67cfe9]No....a cold bath would feel wonderful...[/font]"

Her voice was soft and sleepy, unfocused eyes half closed the more she felt her body begin to relax. She knew that he might have to leave her to get ice, but the more she thought of it the more her body wanted to just sleep again. 

Seri took a deep breath and sat up on his lap once more, her head lifting from his hand to press against his collar bone as she slowly moved herself off his lap and step away from him and the bed. "<font color="#67cfe9]I should cool off before I eat more. It's too warm for me...[/font]" The shirt hung off her shoulders, the front open and dipping low enough to see flesh just above her navel. But the sleeves were long enough to nearly cover her entire arm from shoulder to fingertips. 

"<font color="#67cfe9]Would you....sit with me while I bathe, Saydri?[/font]" her cheeks were already red from the heat she felt in her body, covering the blush she knew she should feel.





[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Angel Kimmi - 08-12-2015

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<span>    </span><font color="9ce619] Saydri was rarely in a rush. He took things calmly at his own pace and right now he was enjoying the chance to touch her. Something he could not guarantee would happen again. It wasn’t that he thought she was playing with him, but she was mildly unpredictable. Much like this place and the rest of those within its employ. One could never count on another chance to do something, expectations were often left unmet.

<span>    </span> Fingertips paused in their journey through silky strands, a smile remained as he shifted minutely to support her head once she leaned further against him. Silver met pale blue. A part of him was mildly panicked at the confirmation that her being warm was abnormal. Yet he had known that of course. This was merely verification. She seemed tired though, the way her eyelids lowered and her words were drawn out Saydri expected her to nod off in his arms.

<span>    </span> Which would have been cute. However, he wasn’t certain if he should allow her to sleep once more. In some illnesses it was detrimental to allow the injured and sick to sleep. Not that he knew if these things applied to Seri. He froze momentarily as the petite woman slid off his lap. Gaze following as Seri moved, lingering on the portion of bare skin visible to his eyes before following her example.

<span>    </span> “I’ll sit with you.” Moving over to her he lightly rubbed his fingers across her shoulder and collarbone as he pressed a kiss to her head. Gently coaxing her with him into the bathroom he flicked on the light with a swipe of his hand and moved over to the bath. He gazed at it almost as one would a mortal enemy. He had not had many successful attempts with this bathroom. It was what one would call a ‘technological paradise‘ or so the vampire claimed.

<span>    </span> It was monochrome except for the green accents and towels. LTD lights along the lower edge of the bath glowed between green, white and gold. There was actually a hidden television, bubble jets and many modern conveniences… and here were a lot of buttons.

<span>    </span> "I don't...really know how to use the bath," Saydri admitted.
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[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Hobo_Bob - 08-16-2015

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He had agreed to sit with her while she took a cold bath. It would feel nice to get back to her usual temperature, a little sweat already beading off her body in it's attempt to cool off. There was a moment where her creature pushed at it's bars for attention. He seemed to be disturbed by her illness, and sluggishly aggressive. He pushed against the bars of his hole, rattling the cage until he flopped onto his side and huffed in exhaustion.

Slightly amused, Seri almost chuckled at him when she felt Saydri's hands on her shoulder and collar bone. A kiss to her head. And she followed him, reaching out for his hair to grasp and let slide between her fingers.

Once the room was lit up, there was a sparkle on the chrome and polished surfaces, making Saydri seem very out of place in such a technological room. She smiled softly at his admission and tried not to giggle at the adorable, lost expression she had. "<font color="#67cfe9]I can try to work the controls...[/font]."

Curious, she moved to stand close to him from behind. Seri rested her hand at the small of his back and moved to his side, lifting his arm up with her other hand to rest it on her shoulder. Much like in movies, his arm around her as protection while she hid against his side. More so that she could look at the control panel by the wall and use him as support at the same time.

Humming a few times while she looked, Seri touched the buttons to see what each one did. Jumping when the wall by the tub became a TV. That happened to be a war movie. That was then immediately switched to a music station. "<font color="#67cfe9]There....[/font]"

Calming notes quietly filled the room, hinting the music that was playing was meant for such an effect. The tub began to fill with cool water as she touched more buttons, letting it fill half way before turning on the bubble jets to low. Now, she left his side and leaned a knee on the lip of the tub to reach into the water and feel the bubbles on her hand. The back of the shirt lifted over her bottom as she leaned over, displaying the mint green lace panties she had on underneath. 

"<font color="#67cfe9]Perhaps this will do as it is without ice. The water is very cool...[/font]"


[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Angel Kimmi - 08-17-2015

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<font color="9ce619] Saydri did sometimes feel lost and out of place amongst so much technology, though he supposed he was gradually getting accustomed to it thanks to Saint deciding it would be amusing to put him in this room. He managed to use most of the facilities in his bedroom without anything breaking or exploding nowadays, and he had managed to use the shower without breaking it more than twice, but it was fairly simple in comparison to the bath and the multitude of buttons.

<span>    </span> “Thank you.” He accommodated her movements easily as she slipped around him. He smiled softly enjoying the quiet humming in the quiet of the room, holding her as she studied the control. Arm tightening slightly around before slipping down slightly so that it angled across her shoulder to hip once he realised how unsteady she was from standing for so long.

<span>    </span> He jumped at the sudden blast of noise, his ears were sensitive and it was unexpected. His other arm wrapped around her automatically to make sure that he hadn’t dislodged her from her previous position at his sudden surprised movement, holding her close. Still, it was far more pleasant to hear the calm music fill the room once the station was changed, the silver gaze shifting towards the buttons watching which it was that she pressed for next time.

<span>    </span> Letting his arms drop from her as she moved away from him and towards the large bath tub, though visions of her tumbling head first into the bath from leaning too far forward or losing her balance had him stick close to her. She was not that clumsy, but he wasn’t certain about that while she had a fever so he hovered close behind her looking mildly awkward especially when presented with the view of a perfect bottom.


<span>    </span> Finally he moved forward, resting a hand on her waist to support her even as he dipped his own fingers into the water finding it quite cold, “You are certain?”

<span>    </span> It was then that he realised he had promised to stay with her – which he would have even without the request to make sure she did not pass out or need anything. But it had not come to his attention that unless she planned on bathing in his shirt she was going to be naked…in the bath while he watched. “Do you need bubbles or anything?” he asked thinking there may be some solution in one of the cupboards.

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[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Hobo_Bob - 08-28-2015

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Just for a moment, Seri was enjoying the cooling feeling from simply dipping her hand into the bath. It was almost enough for her to lose herself and allow her body to fall forward into the tub. Like a burn wound, she wanted nothing more than to surround her body in the cold and remain there until she felt right in her own skin again. Which might not happen with the way Saydri's hands felt on her body.

It started a flame in her, an instant burning of her body from nails to bone.

The feel of his cheek pressed to her chest and rubbing against her breast was hard to forget. Even now she felt his
cheek and his lips just a piece of cloth away from touching her skin. From being caressed by his mouth. The thought of what he could do, what she would let him do to her, drove her blush to deepen and her eyes to close. There was a sudden wave of dizziness, and it took a bit more strength for Seri not to dive head first into the water. Or to jump out of reach of him. Anything to keep him from touching her. From his body heat making her own escalate.

Too late, she thought. It was too late not to feel the effects of the man beside her. Sighing a little, she nodded to his question. "Yes....bubbles are needed....please?"

Seri sat up then, one knee leaning on the edge of the tub while she moved a hand along his arm to his shoulder where she then let the long digits glide down his back. Tickling his hair along the back of her hand as she touched him. Not that she knew where his mind was at that moment, there was no way for her to know. But if she were to bathe with him in the room, he would be witness to her bare body. Not that she should bathe with his shirt on. Without it, he would see the way her breasts felt tight on her body. The way the cold effected people, making nipples stand on and and maybe even the red hue of her blush from her ears to the center of her body. Where all the remaining heat was pooling and throbbing.

It was enough that she didn't hesitate when she let herself slip from his side and into the water. Shirt and all. 





[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Angel Kimmi - 09-17-2015

<img style="max-width:35%;float:left;margin:0 18px;" src="http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh490/Kim_Irvine/sidebar-1.png" style="avatar]<span>    </span><font color="9ce619] Saydri trailed his fingers through the water for a few more moments before withdrawing his hand though the other remained on Seri’s hip. He was not aware of the fact that his touch was further inflaming the young woman, but he was ever conscious of the lusciously curved behind that was so close to him. Even more so once his mind slipped to the possible outcomes of him remaining within the bathroom while she bathed.

<span>    </span> Still, her voice drew him from thoughts of water slicked skin and hair. Silver eyes shifting towards her as slender fingers slid over his skin and through his hair moments before she slipped into the icy water.

<span>    </span> He couldn’t decide whether he was thankful she had kept the shirt on or disappointed. Causing him to lightly shake his head to banish the thought as he walked over to the basin and cabinet in search for something to make bubbles. He was certain that Saint had said something about bath products at some point…

<span>    </span> “It isn’t too cold?” He asked as he crouched down in front of the shelves. There was soap and other bathroom supplies including towels and such stored away in an orderly manner within - until he started pulling them out. In time he found a handful of things that looked promising, which he removed before putting the things back where he’d found them.

<span>    </span> One of the bottles looked like crystals. Pink, purple and white. When he opened it and took a sniff he wrinkled his nose and put the lid back on, it seemed very strong and he doubted that they would foam into bubbles. Another large container had large seemingly smooth yellow and orange orbs in it which he assumed would dissolve in the bath. And finally there was a bottle of pink liquid…possibly bubble bath? He thought cautiously as he stared at it.

<span>    </span> Why was it that Saint thought that he would need all these things? He wondered as he took them to the bath.
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[1x1] Cuddles and Colds [Closed] - Hobo_Bob - 10-06-2015

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Once she slipped into the water - diving if one really thought about how she entered the tub - it was difficult to want to emerge from under the crisp depths. Frost against her skin that felt aflame, she instantly felt much better from the feeling. Like a hug from a familiar body, Seri sunk to the bottom of the  tub and remained there. Like a stone that sank in a river. Limp and smiling softly despite herself, her hair seemed to have a mind of its own. 

Tendrils of silvery-white tresses floated all around her body and in the water of the tub. She felt it tickle along her arms and legs. Graze the side of her neck and face all the while she remained motionless, eyes closed so she did not see what was going on outside of the pool. A kind of stasis that was both gentle and soothing.

Until she no longer could hold her breath.

Seri sat up slowly, letting her head lean back so her hair would not fall in front of her face like the girl from a horror film. Instead, it slicked back from her face and gathered behind her while she sat up in time to see Saydri return with a few bottles of things. "<font color="#86b3e6]Hm....no, the water feels wonderful....[/font]" smiling softly, she pulled an arm out to settle on the lip of the tub so her head could rest on her arm comfortably. "<font color="#86b3e6]Will you-...remain with me a while still...? I'm sorry about your shirt. I felt I needed to-....clean it.[/font]"