(LORE) HEALING

The city closest to the border. It is a city filled with traveling people and inns that hold many of the roughest people in Ighten. It's a good place to find weapons and an even better place to find trouble.
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Mizuki smiled and took his hand. She was a little nervous, her heart beat fast as they entered his room. Last time she had been here with him she was holding him and he was crying. Suddenly she wanted to back out through the door. Maybe they weren't ready. No, no they didn't have to be intense, they could just sleep side by side. She wouldn't back out.

She squeezed his hand as if to reassure herself, and him.
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Soran led her in and closed the door quietly behind him. The last time he'd been in the room with her, he'd been almost too broken up to speak. He tried not to think about that. He stopped next to the foot of the bed and turned so that he stood facing her. He took her other hand and held both lightly clasped at waist height. For a moment, they were just looking at each other in silence. It was awkward, but not unpleasantly so, at least Soran felt. With her and only with her, it was okay to not be completely sure what was going on. He looked down almost shyly and smiled. He half laughed and half cleared his throat, thinking of what to say. "I, m, usually sleep without my shirt."

"Or my pants," he laughed, glancing to the side. This was so odd, and vulnerable, but at the same time he felt very confident that it was right, and that he could handle it.

ooc: Mizu! Way to sign off just when Soran wants to get naked!
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Mizuki blushed and smiled sheepishly. She bit her bottom lip then said, "Take your shirt off." She felt odd, but it was exilerating. Timidly, but feeling a little brave, Mizuki lifted her hands up to the top of her shirt and clumsily played with the buttons of her blouse.

"I normally just sleep... in, uh, my under clothes." She blushed as she undid her buttons slowly, revealing just a little of her chest. Eventually she stopped just before the last button, thinking of what she should do next. Or maybe she was moving too fast. Crap, should she even be in here? A little seed of doubt sprouted in her mind and whispered to her that maybe she should just go. But when she looked back into his eyes, she found she couldn't leave him. He wanted her here, even if it was akward.

ooc: Only because you died!!! And, btw, I'm totally breaking schoool rules right now to post!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!@#$
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Nervous heat rose to Soran's ears as he realized what she was doing. It did not occur to him to want to stop her. Obliging her, he stepped away enough to pull his shirt over his head, his muscled torso glowing a warm orange in the candlelit room. He dropped the shirt at his side and stepped in close to her. He'd been glancing down, but now his eyes lifted to meet hers as he placed his hands lightly under her cheeks and moved them slowly down the sides of her neck and out over the soft crest of her bare shoulders, causing her open blouse to slide easily off her back to rest at her wrists. Her chest was exposed to him now, but he wasn't looking there. He focused his green eyes on hers.
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Mizuki gasped slightly and blushed. Naked. She was naked and open. She found she could not meet his eyes and she leaned over quickly and hugged his chest to hers, her arms resting around his waist. Maybe she thought hiding her face could stop the embarassment that was causing her cheeks to flush. Though it didn't help. She was fully aware of his bare chest pressing against hers. What should she do now?

Mizuki moved her face so she was pressing her nose against his chest, and she kissed the space in the middle of his chest. Keeping her lips pressed there, Mizuki closed her eyes, trying to quell her quicking heart.
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Soran's hormones buzzed as Mizuki kissed his chest, but he could tell she was nervous. "It's okay. I won't do anything," he said, lifting her chin gently with a curled finger until her eyes once again met his. His gaze was shadowed, but also confident and calming. His free hand went to the fly of his black pants while the other still gently held her gaze upward. "I'm going to take these off now," he added carefully, the way a doctor might warn a patient before pressing a cold stethoscope to their skin. Or perhaps more the way a bartender would speak to a teenager who just ordered an extremely strong drink. He looked at her almost curiously for her reaction.

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Momentarily over the fact that her chest was nude, Mizuki smiled sheepishly then kissed his lips lightly. She had to fight the old, nightmarish, memories from resurfacing. She didn't want to think about that, and Soran would never do that. Soran wasn't Gabreial no matter how disturbing they had looked alike (but that was only because Gaberial had "stolen" Soran's form). It was an effort not to remember, but Mizuki managed to keep calm and not entirely freak out.

"Why don't you dance if you're going to strip?" The quick, lude remark was out before Mizuki could cover her mouth. But Instead of trying to fix it, she grinned and began to giggle.
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Soran blinked, looking confused for a second. Why would he try to dance while removing his pants? That didn't make much sense ergonomically... oh. His lips pulled upward as he unbuttoned his pants and slid them off. "You've taught me to smile, but I'm afraid you'd be ill-informed to expect that I'll ever dance," he warned her mock-sternly, oddly barely conscious of how naked he was in front of her. Perhaps it was jsut because he didn't need clothing to protect himself, but the vulnerability he'd anticipated just wasn't there.
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Grinning like mad, Mizuki slid her hands out of her fallen shirt making it now hang around her waist. She was still akward, but if she didn't think about it, and they acted like normal, then maybe she could deal. She placed her hands on Soran's sides and gave him a mischevious look to play as warning that she was going to torture him.

Moving her fingers lightly, Mizuki began to tickle his sides. "This is for not dancing!" she declared softly, as not to disturbed Rai just down the hall, and giggling.
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Soran jerked backwards as she tickled him, came up against the foot of the bed, and tripped flat on his back into the mattress. He held his hands out defensively at his sides in case she tried that again.
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Mizuki had to put her hands to her mouth to keep from laughing really loud. Her eyes glistened tears from how much she was laughing. Walking over to his side, Mizuki grinned at him, taking her hands away from her mouth.

"You're clumsy." she said with humor in her voice. Grinning still, Mizuki got up on the bed with him and straddled him under her. Looking down at him, and forgetting her nakedness, Mizuki leaned down, placing her hands on either side of his head. "Don't worry, I wont tickle you again..." Her voice fell to a low, seductive whisper and she leaned farther down to kiss him.
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"I-," he started, but was cut off as her soft lips pressed to his. Soran stared as she kissed him, his pulse quickening. A moment ago, he'd been worried about pushing her too far. Now he suddenly wondered how far she intended to take him. He touched her sides and slid his hands over her back behind her shoulders, pulling her in against his torso. She felt warm and alive against him. Her hair fell down into his face, but he barely noticed.
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Mizuki slide her forearms down and leaned on them on get closer to Soran as they kissed. She played with his hair and caressed his cheek with her hands, deepening the kiss and at the same time trying to get closer. Her fingers felt the scar on the side of his face and it hightened her desparation to try and touch every inch of him.
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Soran's breathing grew ragged as she caressed him, bringing desires to his mind that he hadn't acknowledged previously. He'd said he would do nothing, but the more she touched him, the more he wanted to deepen the bond glowing between them in any way he could. He kept it in check, absently wondering why his conservative anxiety hadn't struck him yet and told him to avoid getting as close as he was with her. Part of him wondered if it would flare up suddenly any moment now, while rest of him was conscious of nothing in the room or the world except the person he clasped tightly to his chest. "Mizuki," he murmured breathlessly through her kisses, heat pouring out of his voice. It was like his whole body was being surrounded by her warmth. "God, how do you do that," he breathed in wonder.
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Mizuki's eyes flared in passion. She had never done this before, she didn't even know what she was doing. "Shhh," she told him instead of answering and kissed down towards his neck. First she kissed up the rim of his ear and bit the tip gently between her teeth, being carefull not to hurt him.
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