RP post: Saffron

[scots_wolf]

It's warm in Urquhart's room tonight. When they brought up the white sangria, the rats already lighted the braziers, so there is light and warmth when Urquhart and Saffron enter.

The flickering lights reflect from the tiles and the copper trays doubling as tabletops, and shimmer on the shallow pool by latticed windows.

"We won't get cold," Urquhart says, grinning at her.

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[yosafbridge]

She lingers just within his grasp as he comes near, enjoying the opportunity to view him from an angle of semi-distance.

"Perhaps," Saffron murmurs, "that simply means you have good taste."

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart reaches for her again, from the other side. "I think I do," he says. "I like it!"

And silly young Ramon had not.

[yosafbridge]

She yields with a small smile, sliding into his arms while her own snake around his neck.

"Tell me," she murmurs, her lips hovering inches away from his, "what else do you want to do to pass all the time we still have tonight?"

[scots_wolf]

"I think sex and drink and baths and sex and so on would be very entertaining," Urquhart says. "Unless you want to talk about business?? Geography? The history of the future?"

[yosafbridge]

"Let it never be said that you don't have a goal in mind," she replies, gently nuzzling his jaw.

"Though, at some point, we should discuss the possibility of combining forces in the future."

[scots_wolf]

"I think," Urquhart says, "that sounds like a very good idea as well."

Business.

"The future should be afraid. Very afraid."

[yosafbridge]

"Because while I do know of your skills in certain areas," she murmurs, resting her cheek against his shoulder, "I'm sure you have many others that could be of use to me.

"And vice versa."

[scots_wolf]

"I can aim straight and send my bolt home, exactly where it needs to be," Urquhart promises, with a grin. "And several other useful things. I even know how to lie well, and how to keep calm."

Important things impossible to most untrained people.

[yosafbridge]

"I think we could do well to work with each other," she says.

Normally, she prefers to work alone - taking on partners can get messy - but something tells her it would pay off, ultimately, with him.

[scots_wolf]

"That world wouldn't know what hit it," Urquhart agrees, smiling to himself.

Then, he looks into her eye. "Let's do it! Anything you have in mind?"

[yosafbridge]

"At the moment, I'm a little distracted," she admits, nuzzling his cheek.

"But I'm sure I'll think of something soon."

[scots_wolf]

"You'll have to tie me down in ice water," Urquhart grins, "so we get the time we need to talk that through."

His arms close around her, and he kisses her again.

Oh, what a woman!

[yosafbridge]

She stifles a small chuckle, the sound mostly lost against his mouth, and returns the kiss with equal fervor.

"Soon," she promises, before her lips find his again.

[scots_wolf]

"You'll like that, huh?" Urquhart says, kissing her back, his tongue playing with her lips.

[yosafbridge]

"Love that," she corrects.

Two can play that game, and soon the kiss turns into a duel of lips and tongues, one she punctuates with a gentle bite.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart`s long leg snakes around her, pulling her closer, and his long, wet hair sticks to her skin as he kisses, licks, and nibbles at her lips.

[yosafbridge]

Her response is to sigh, a soft lilting sound, arching her body against his while the kiss deepens, their limbs entwine, and her hips roll forward, pressing into his.

[scots_wolf]

With he so close, his excitement is mounting again. They were meaning to clean off, and now he already wants more.

He sighs into their kiss, pleased and amused. This woman is addictive!

[yosafbridge]

She glances down, through the surface of the water, to where he swells against the inside of her thigh.

"Well, now," she purrs, slipping a hand down between their bodies to wrap around him and stroke, the water slickening the motion.

"Someone's raring to go."

[scots_wolf]

"So it seems," Urquhart grins. "He's a greedy fellow, eh?"

[yosafbridge]

Her own grin mirrors his.

"Understandably so."

[scots_wolf]

"After all, he's getting the best there is, with a bit of insitence," Urquhart grins back.

[yosafbridge]

"The best, hmm?"

She rewards him with a quicker stroke, her hand tightening just enough to be pleasurable and not painful.

[scots_wolf]

"Yes, the best. Right here," Urquhart says, kissing her again.

[yosafbridge]

The water laps between them, in slow waves caused by the movement of her hand between his legs.

She groans against his mouth, tugging on his lower lip with her teeth, her own excitement building.