(pigs foot tavern)Some ale, and maybe a doctor.(Vuil/Mature)

[Ximal]

He had her. For this part at the very least. Looking over his shoulder he spotted no private rooms curses, still he offered to take her over to a near by inn. Rising from his seat slowly he noticed the cuts on his arms again.They could add to the charade he was playing. They didn't hurt too much now that he was in control. His warm exterior was followed by gentleman like poise swirling around behind her seat to pull it out for her. "Would the lady care to go first? and have me follow or would she prefer me to lead on?" Courtesy. Chivalry. How such bold and simple acts laid the most devious of plans. Liro liked this and Xi could not stop him this time. After they both had reached the inn down the road Vu and Liro entered, rather awkwardly, But Xi noticed a set of mugs on the bar in this place and his plan was back on, thinking he would have to do something to re-spark the moment now he knew as he stepped up to the counter and spoke to the barman. Passing him four silvers, and speaking rather subtly. "Two gallons of ale, that should see me through. If you please i'd rather not keep the lady waiting." With a pause the barkeep took the four miza's and produce two large flagons of ale. Perfect. Lifting said large flagons was an easy task. As he strolled back to the still seated Vuil he askesd slyly in a warm and rather comforting tone. "Would you be so kind as to take two of those mugs on the counter? Then we can use them instead of drinking from the flagons themselves."

Not one shred of any other emotion or lightness he was clocked in on what he wanted. And he wouldn't let anything distract him. Letting her choose to go there was fine but now he had to prsuade her to let him enter second. "if you head in first and place those mugs down i can then pour straight away instead of us fumbling about for five chimes trying to get everything organized." Trap set bait placed, her choice now spring it or have it sprung. Even though he hated the taste of this ale, he could at least use it to his advantage. One step, at a time.

[Vuil]

Another surprise, now instead of accusing her of being a thief (which she most certainly was not), Liro was calling her a lady! As if any female in Sunberth could be considered a lady. Still, the compliments were working their magic, putting her more at ease and in a better mood. Some small part of her brain was aware that it was likely an act to make her vulnerable, but dammit if it wasn't working. Olive eyes followed the tall male as he went over to the bar, widening slightly at the amount of alcohol he purchased. She hoped he didn't expect her to drink all that. Though, free ale was free ale. Smirking, Vuil stood up from her seat. "If you insist." She answered, grabbing the two mugs from the table, and headed for somewhere more private. The noise of the tavern was somewhat drowned out, Vuil thankful for the quiet. "That's quite a bit of ale you bought. You're really spoiling me."

[Ximal]

Bingo, raiding xi's stores of knowledge he tried everything he could, and it was working. Though the was just probing the waters. Now came the test of the depths of the water. Still with that wry and some what sly smile, he was warm and chivalrous. All to mask his true intent. Predators had to blend in, act the part and then strike when the defences are low. He was a predator, Xi was just the prey for the bigger game. However this looked as if it could be an interesting venture. Still he had to turn up the charm and use a little wit now. Following her in he couldn't help but sneak a glance at her back-side. Brief but enough to tell him that Xi chose well. Kicking the door5 to the room closed with his foot whilst balancing the two flasks wasn't easy, but it was do able and he did it with poise and pinach. Still with that wry and charming smile. Placing one of the flasks on the table, he slid his hand slowly and lightly over hers. and started to pour from the flask into one mug. He spoke softly now not needing to rais his low voice high over the rabble. "Women of such high calibur deserve to be spoilt. After all it's not every day a man in my position meat a lady as lovely as you."

Charm levels hitting eleven, he felt her hands some what rough but also smooth. A pick pocket perhaps? A thief, yes. From what he saw in Xi's memory. But her hands gave away what type. Stopping the pouring into one of the mugs he shifted his hand to her other one pouring slowly. He slid his hand over hers. Sliding her a sly wink as he placed the flask down on the table and slowly slid the mug from her hands, never breaking eye contact. Even now as he slid his mug from her hands he let her think she was making all the decisions whilst he had everything planned out. Slowly he let his mind run. Liro you naughty boy, why are you playing so much? Oh that's right he cant stop you. Take your time enjoy yourself you've earned it. Smiling his wry smile he spoke once again still softly in his smooth low voice. "This is much better here isn't it ? At least now we don't have to raise our voices to be heard over the other ingrates. Still i hope your enjoying your time with me even a quarter as much as i'm enjoying my time with you." Now he'd just probed the depths of how far he could go without the aid of alcohol. As sat down he slowly motioned his arm to the seat next to him. Offering the chance for her to sit next to him or for her to walk away if she so desired but, did she? This was his game, his hunting ground. And he was loving every second.

[Vuil]

Meant to be spoiled? My, this man obviously thought she was higher than what she was. That or a fairly expensive whore. She'd have to clarify that at some point later on. After he had spoiled her some more. The trip to the nearby inn was quiet, pleasant and peaceful, the two of them walking in relative silence the whole way there. Vuil was happy to let the silence sit, leaving Liro to fill it with the witty charm he seemed to have a knack for spinning. He paid for the room they were now entering, kicking the door behind them. It was a simple room, one bed, two chairs, and a small table. Truly the bare bones of what the inn could offer, but it was suitable for what they needed. She felt a slight heat rush to her cheeks as Liro's hand came over her's, feeling his fingers brush against her skin. Vuil kept her hand still, letting the man pour their drink into the first mug. Her eyes dropped down to his hand on hers, staying fixated on that one spot. The touch sent small shivers over her skin, the woman pressing her lips together. The same happened when he switched hands, though her eyes drifted up to Liro's, the hint of a coy smile on her lips. They both took a seat, Vuil taking a drink from the mug, finally breaking the eye contact between the two of them. "Mmm, it is nice not having to shout." She answered, setting the mug down. The smile on her lips drew wider, resting her chin in her hands. "Well, I do have to admit, I haven't felt this appreciated in a long time. I wouldn't mind spending more time like this." Her eyes searched his face, looking for tenseness to her words, hesitance to meet her again. It would let her know if he had planned this to be a one time fling, or if maybe she could hope to be treated like this at another time down the road.

[Ximal]

She'd sat down and he face was flushed. It wasn't from the alcohol and, Liro found that some what, entertaining. His voice softened and became lighter as he took another swallow of the ale. it ws some what better here not much but better. His smile became more playful, as hers became more coy. He looked again into her eyes. Those olive green eyes. Liros mind flipped through several things he could thing of them watching and one of them, he was in a fairly good position to do... Still he was having fun playing with her. His face was loose not an inclination of tension. He was smooth and so was his manner. Brushing his hair lightly out of his face with the back of his hand still holding thee mug of ale. He let his eys glaze over her a gain. The thought's that filled his head were less than pure but then again he didn't care. He looked deep into her eyes, his own dark black blue eyes meeting hers again. He slid his hand around the mug again and took another swallow. and spoke slowy and smoothly. "i wonder why you haven't? I mean you are quite beautiful. Though i will admit most men take advantage of women...if it is within their power."

Like i am now, only a few more pushes and perhaps...i could get over the edge. It's been a long time, since i've had any real fun. Reaching his hand over slowly he lifted her head lightly by her chin, and looked straight into her eye's then leant in slowly. He could feel her breath on his lips and smell the ale, the warmth of the flush in her cheeks, she was warm and her skin was soft where his hand brushed. Leaning in he kissed her slowly, taking his time before pulling back even a millimetre. His fair fall about the side of his face, as he stayed close. after what seemed like bells he pulled back, breaking off, he could still taste her, still feel the softness of her lips as he continued to look into her eyes. Xi may be an idiot, but he sure knows how to pick the pretty women. And if i've succeeded. Then the hunt, is over and the fun begins. He took his hand away slowly and would let her make the next move. Still looking into her eyes. His voice still low and smooth. "i'm sorry if i over stepped a line, but i couldn't help my self with a lady as lovely as you. I hope you can forgive me." Trap set, lets see if she gets her self caught. Liro had her, he was less than inches away from her. Though it was still her choice. His face remained soft, as if the feelings were genuine, they were, but only to a point. His way of being revolved around him being manipulative. and good where controlling people's perception of him was concerned. Still he smiled, wearing that smile like armour and a battering ram. Breaking down her defences against him one layer at a time.

[Vuil]

Vuil's eyes stayed trained on the man's face a moment after he had spoken, searching for the hidden signs of stress or fear that most men inadvertently showed when a woman mentioned a series of commitments. There was none, none that she could openly see. He didn't seem the least put off by her hinting at meeting again. The suspicion in her eyes drained away, her posture relaxing as the tension released. Maybe... Maybe he was different. Maybe this one would stick around. Her chest pulled tight as her heart dared to hope that little bit. His hand came up, gently tilting her chin upwards. His touch was hot, the heat spreading out over her cheeks from where he had touched. Or maybe that was just her blushing? Liro came in closer, the heat growing until Vuil felt his lips press into hers. Her eyes went wide, body rigid as the kiss lingered. Her mind seemed to have gone blank. The kiss didn't last too long, by any means, but the feel of it lingered on her lips even after Liro had pulled away. Her eyes blinked in surprise, her mind not registering what the man was saying to her. There was a moment of silence, where the world seemed still. And almost abruptly, everything changed. She didn't even remember how it happened, but it was obvious she had been the one that moved. She was almost in his lap, hands tangled in long hair, taking short intakes of breath as her lips met his. Harsh, heated, animalistic. She wasn't thinking. Only following the base instinct in her nature. Her teeth came down on Liro's lower lip, not breaking through but hard enough to excite. She pressed closer, pushing against him. She wanted to be closer. Her hands were on his shirt, tugging at the fabric. A warning. Either he removed his shirt, or it would be torn from his body.

[Ximal]

Well this was a surprise. Liro had thought, he'd placed the trap. But with a single kiss she'f gone from the slightly timid lady to a full blown ravenous woman. He liked this, he liked it a lot. When the prey had a will of their own, the game was always more interesting. He returned each of her kisses with one of his own, now pulling her smaller frame into his lap. She was so light, he could throw her across the room and have his way but no. He'd let her play, have her fun and then he'd take control. Let the prey think their the predator. She but down on his lip now as they parted lips this time, pressing down hard, enjoyable...Xi i may hate you, but i will be damned if you don't choose fun women. Suddenly he felt hands tugging at his shirt, He stripped it from his chest. The emblazoned scar on his right pectoral muscle burnt deep. He place his hand upon her sides and slid them beneath her shirt. slowly caressing each muscle as his hands rose up her body. Time must be taken, go hard. But also take it slow, savour what was happening. He tilted her head across and licked down the length of her neck slowly, teasing out every moment, as his hands worked her torso up his mouth worked down her neck.

He slowly moved his hand's around to her back and tugged her shirt lightly. Either she took it or of he ripped it off. Looping her around his body from the waist down he swung one of her legs around so that she was positioned sitting on him quite literally. Letting her believe she had all the control. As always the one who was atop the other, held the power, he could change this at a moments notice, with the strength in his arms. He slowly pulled his hands down her body and caressed her legs from her ample butt, down the outside of her thighs to her knees. He was going to take his time. after al a fast start didn't mean a quick finish. Taking his hands slowly back up her thighs to hold onto her beneath her shirt at her waist. His low voice spoke again. " I wonder what i did to incite this, ravaging?" Slowly winking at he he held her in place. I love this, toying ith people, letting them think they have control. When she's at ehr most invulnerable i'll take the control back with one twist. And leave her powerless. After all this is my game, and i'm the only animal here. His dark black blue eyes met hers again from this point and he smiled his smile and kept his focus on her eyes. Looking for any emotional give away. After all, he wanted to know when he could wrench control away and take everything.

[Vuil]

Whether he had taken off his shirt or she had torn the fabric away, it didn't matter. His shirt was gone, the skin of his chest exposed to her. Her hands came down from his hair, running over rugged and scared skin with light fingers, remembering every line, every curve of the man's chest. A small gasp slipped past her lips as Liro's hands ran under her shirt, the rough skin of his palms sending shivers skittering over her skin. The warmth from his hands flowed into her muscles, bringing an audible purr from her, the feel of his tongue on her throat causing her back to arch, nails digging into his chest. His hands moved down her body, the woman leaning in so her lips came to rest on the male's neck, biting into the flesh playfully, her hands slipping lower and lower... The tips of her fingers slid underneath the fabric of Liro's pants, running along oh so close to the apex between the man's legs. A grin stretched across her lips, slipping her hand in deeper, the tips of her fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of the man's sex, before pulling it back. The chair they were both occupying was too small for what she wanted. Her arms wrapped around the man's neck, pulling herself flush against the man's chest, lips up to the man's ear. "Bed.." One word, a command, before her teeth took hold of the lower lobe of the man's ear, tugging gently.

[Ximal]

He could feel every movement, her fingers race across his skin, her delicate hands tracing over his chest as is she was measuring him up. She had given no signs that she was relenting yet. So he did it for her, sliding he shirt up her body slowly to just above her breasts. He smoothed the skin of her soft stomach slowly. Caressing it, kneading it, working with it, he could feel the outline of her muscles beneath that soft and delicate skin of hers. Her nails sank into his skin as playfully but painfully. And was that a purr ? Kinky. This woman i like. He let his hands glide over her back as he felt her hand running down his front slowly, getting lower and lower. Enjoying the playful biting against his neck as he felt her hand skim across the top of his pants. Liro let a mischievous smirk rise to his face, hoping she found things to her liking down there. He wasn't quite at full mast yet, but he was getting there fast. He slipped an arm around her back, and another beneath her buttocks. One word escaped her soft lips as she started to chew on his ear. Commanding? It will be fun to take back power, still i'll play along for now. He listed her up against him as he rose from the seat carrying her against his chest. She was so small against him, he lifted her a little higher to pull her hand out of his pants. Taking a few short strides across the room, he sat back on the bed her still in the same spot. But now he let his hand slide down her waist.

Feeling his finger tips brush across the top her her pants he didn't slide his hand beneath just yet, instead her brought his hand round outside of them and let his hand dance across her sweet spot. Slowly, teasingly, pressing just hard enough to get a reaction, but not hard enough for satisfaction. He shuffled his body back to lean against the wall. And let his fingers do the talking as he lifted his other hand to her breast. Still clothed he held his hand on her chest beneath it, running his thumb over it slowly smoothly. Bringing his hand up fully now to cup and caress it. His other hand slid gently back and forth. He was kneading her, turning her into a malleable substance, that he could attempt to shape, to suit what he wanted. She was smooth, soft, supple. Her lips sweet, her hands gentle, eyes soft yet still something akin to an animal. He couldn't quite put his finger on it. Well he had his fingers on it but that wasn't the point, actually that was the point. Still there was something about her he couldn't place. But right now he was only at a fraction of brain power. After all the blood had rushed else where, the sensation he heard escaping her wasn't much. She was quiet but for a heavy breathing. Still he continued to rock his hand back and forth slowly, whilst bringing his other across. She was putty now, and all he had to do was merely shape her, or let her take her own shape. He now tilted his head back again, and then shot forwards to connect his lips to hers again, the sweet taste of her lips and mouth. Pleasure was not a word Liro often used, but this was a pleasurable experience for him. His black blue eyes looked straight into hers again, watching for her reactions to his movements. The subtle changes in the motions of his hands. He just wanted to see how much his small hand alterations made her mind quake.

[Vuil]

Vuil wrapped her limbs tight around Liro as he stood, lifting her off the ground easily. He shifted her higher, her hand no longer able to reach the treasure it had been reaching for, a small pout forming on her lips. Still, he wouldn't be able keep her from what she wanted for long, and she was content to sink her teeth into his skin, hands grasping and exploring the bare expanse of his body. They were on the bed now, she hadn't even noticed the change in position. It wasn't important, not worth her attentions. A soft gasp escaped her lips as his rough fingers pressed against her through the fabric of her clothes, her back arching as the pleasurable waves rippled lightly through her body. It wasn't enough. Not nearly enough, a low, whining moan resounding in her chest as her need grew with the sinful touches. His second hand slid up her front, sending shivers crawling along her skin as he cupped her breast, slow rubbing sending small sparks shooting through her. Gods, she needed more than this. More friction, more contact. The woman ground down against Liro's fingers, pressing her sensitive button against him and sending a bolt through her. There lips collided, Vuil pressing forward into the male. Her hands gripped on to his shoulders, using the momentum of his kiss to turn and push him down on to his back, straddling his waist. A mischievous smirk pulled on her lips, placing kisses down the man's chest as her hands worked his pants and undergarments off of his body. Her lips pulled wider, nuzzling her cheek against the new treasure she had just unearthed. The trail of kisses trailed up back to Liro's lips, nipping harshly at the man's lips, rolling her hips to rub against the man's groin in slow circles, pressing down and lifting in slow rhythm. Just enough to arouse and entice the man into action. Her eyes met his, a something dark and primal in their depths. Daring him to fight back for control.