Shirts, Skirts, and Fancy Dresses[Kyra]

by **Clyde Sullins** on November 15th, 2012, 1:14 pm

As he moved in to continue, Kyra seemed to cling to him even tighter, clinching with her legs so much they were barely separated. He probably could not have puller her off him if he had tried.

Clyde just gave her a stern glare for a moment as she made a joking comment, and continued onward, a bit happy when she moved to help him, as he was a bit frustrated in all of his pent up excitement and urgency.

As he finally extricated himself, he heard her purring quietly, at seeing the physical display of his excitement and urgency, as a man. He supposed it was only natural for her to be happy and contented at the sight of what she had wrought, had created through teasing and playfulness. Certainly she knew she had an affect on him. If nothing else, he certainly became a bit more loose and uninhibited around her, a bit more like the animalistic kelvic that she was. Perhaps in turn, she was becoming more human and inhibited, to a degree anyways. They had certainly grown closer over time though.

But ever having to be the dominant one, it annoyed him a bit as she giggled at his roughness, as he pushed her against the wall. Which only added to his heat, to his energy, to his need. Need to show her... Need to free himself... And just need, in general...

She moved he body to assist him, in his preparations, arching herself to better situate her body for what was to come. He smiled as she let out another moan, and clung even tighter, almost like she was trying to pull him so much to her that they merged, within the moment.

Then he was a frenetic explosion of motion and energy, pushing against her in different ways, reacting to how she reacted to each attempt, trying to find what she liked better, what she reacted to more strongly. Pushing and moving and using up all of his energy in a primitive animal need. Just going on instinct, and not letting his mind hinder him, instead just enjoying the moment and the pleasure it brought both of them.

He kept at it as long as he could, and feeling the ending coming near, increasing his pace even more, to a furious tide washing over her, trying to prove he was a man and at the same time claim that she was his kelvic, and no ones else. He let out one final grunt and his knees gave way, and he fell back landing hard on his rear, Kyra landing on top of him.

He just lay there, reclining back to spread out on the floor, his arms looped around Kyra at the torso, still nuzzling at her neck absentmindedly.

After awhile, he sort of came out of a haze, and looked up at Kyra, giving her a gentle peck on the lips... Then he smiled and looked up at her, a grin coming over his face, as he said something to her teasingly, which he just could not help from saying.

"Yep, we are definitely buying this night shirt."

by **Kyra** on November 16th, 2012, 8:08 pm

Breathing deeper, Kyra shook her body against his as he moved against her. More purrs and moans escaped her lips, rising and falling with his moments. She squeezed his shoulders tightly, her nails trailing along his flesh. Pulling his face closer, she kissed him hungrily, passionately, and only releasing his lips when his rough movements forced her to.

This was a new side to him, a side more confident and eager to share this with her. It seemed to be a mystery of changing emotions with him, first pleased, then irritated, angry, somewhat happy, and now completely animalistic. Perhaps some found it to be crazy, but Kyra enjoyed it and found it amusing to a certain point. She had realized already that she would never truly understand humans, but with Clyde she was starting to, just as he was starting to understand her more.

Clyde was diffidently the dominant type, and it seemed as if he was attempting to force the words from her parted lips with his rough and sharp movements. As if he wanted to prove to her that he was the best in the world. Her eyes widen, hands gripping tighter at his shoulders, as he quicken his pace, causing her moans to echoed off the walls of the inclosed room and mixing with the sound of her body thumping against the wall. Kyra started to murmur, her words smothered, choked off through short, erratic breathes leaving her only to pant as their furious actions came to it's climax.

Her eyes widen, golden embers glistening off the light, as she gasped sharply, and reached back, her hands gripping at the walls and dipping her nails in. Another almost inaudible sound of pleasure was ripped from her throat as she squeezed his hips tighter, her entire body trembling violently as she felt a cool wave wash over her and leave her limp in his arms.

A sudden yelp slipped out as she found herself falling away from the wall and down onto the floor on top of him. The young kelvic didn't move for a chime, her labored breathing whispering in time with her soft purrs until they both fated away into silence. Her mind was blank for a moment, her soul wrapped in blissful exhaustion. Sitting up, she combed her fingers through her mess of hair and stares down upon him. The kiss that followed was excepted happily, and she held his lip between hers for a tick before pulling away again.

"I agree.." she said, nodding to his approval of the night shirt, and after resting in his arms for moments longer, Kyra moved from his lap, using his shoulders to steady herself until she could stand, then slipped away to collect her clothing.

by **Clyde Sullins** on November 18th, 2012, 3:56 am

Clyde got to his feet slowly, his breathing coming back to normal, his height rate slowing back down. He recalled that he was still wearing the nice new clothes, and should probably put back on the old ones before heading out... It took him a bit to find it all, since some of the stuff had gotten tossed about in the... Activities...

Soon enough he was back in his old clothes, and heading back out front. Once she had all of her stuff, and he his own, he headed back to the worker, and sorted it all out into a pile, so he could price it all... The grand total came up to 60 gm even. Clyde smiled, and added in an extra 5 gm, paying him a total of 65 gm. A tip in a establishment like this was sort of expected. Plus, Kyra had made a mess, he was fairly certain she had just tossed everything aside when she lost interest.

Clothes Clyde :

Clothes Kyra :

Clyde smiled at Kyra now that they were done, and walking outside with their newly acquired clothes.

"Well, I suppose that is it. Do you like your new clothes?"

He asked, starting to head back to Kyra's house with her, escorting her back. Not that she really needed it, but it was the gentlemanly thing to do.

by **Kyra** on November 18th, 2012, 8:33 pm

Kyra helped Clyde to sift through the mess of clothing they had, until they were able to find the attire that they had wore when they entered. She slipped out of the night shirt and redressed herself in her old clothing. Fully dressed again, she took the items she wanted to purchase and followed him back out onto the floor. Kyra was silent for the moment, only following along and placing them on the table to be priced.

She glanced around the room again, eying pieces of clothing here and there, things that she had missed and would possibly find fun to wear. Turning back to Clyde she looked on as he paid for their items and followed him out once they were done. She nodded to his question, and affectionately rubbed against him as they moved along. "I do like them, and I like yours."

The walk from there was silent mostly, though Kyra continued to walk closely to him, almost under him in fact. Once they reached her home, she turned to him, a gentle smile upon her lips, eyes staring fondly at him as she spoke. "This was a lot of fun. What will you do now?"

by **Clyde Sullins** on November 21st, 2012, 7:03 pm

Clyde could not help grinning back, as Kyra rubbed against him, as she answered him, saying she did like the clothing. He could not help smiling at her as she did as she did, it was such a catlike thing to do, to rub against someone, as they purred in happiness. Another example of her animal side carrying over into the actions or habits of her human form. Perhaps that also explained the biting a bit...

As she rubbed against him, he could not help the blood rushing to his cheeks, and... Other places... Needless to say, it was a bit uncomfortable walking back for awhile, until his body calmed down. He did his best to hide it from Kyra, as he knew she would only find it as another opportunity to tease him, or to just make matters worse... Though really, so soon after the dressing room, he would not have thought it would be an issue...

As usual, Clyde walked along in silence. Perhaps Kyra had picked up on this in him, that he was not much of a conversationalist, and liked to just move along in silence, enjoying the views, and paying close attention to were he was going. Idle chit chat just seemed... Well, pointless to him.

"Well, I suppose I should head home, drop this stuff off. I do have a lot of stuff I need to do before we leave. And I do need to get my rest."

For some odd reason, Clyde had an inkling he would not get to much rest if he entered into the house with Kyra... Though they soon would be leaving the city... Who knew how much time they would have to be alone, or intimate, once they left... Seize the day and all that...

But no... He really should head back to his room, get some work done today, then an early bed...

He leaned forward, and gave her a goodbye kiss, a heavy smooch on the lips.

As he leaned back he nearly cursed out loud, as he did his best not to look back at Kyra, and to just leave... But already his blood was off resettling in all to familiar places... Not meeting her gaze, and trying to hold his face at an angle so as to hide the redness to his cheeks, he took another step back.

"So... I guess I should go now..."

by **Kyra** on November 22nd, 2012, 10:35 pm

"Well alright, I suppose that I will see you soon then, yes?" She stood at her door, her back against it, while holding onto the straps of the bag which contained her clothing. He said that he needed to leave, though his body gave him away, even the look in his eyes said as much. Kyra didn't want him to leave either, and would had rather him stay and spend the night with her. But alas, he said that he had things to do, and she didn't want to get in the way.

War was coming, or rather they were bringing the war to another city. It was still a bit of a mystery to her, but she suspected that Clyde knew more about what they were to face, and that was the reason that he had to leave. Things to do, as he said.

Smiling gently, she leaned up, meeting his kiss and taking it in with a soft moan. As she pulled away, she paused, the feel of his lips upon hers lingering, even tickling her flesh. She watched him curiously as he turned away, adverting his eyes from her, causing her to lean out and search to catch his gaze again. "I understand....I suppose that is it then." she said with a pause after being unsuccessful as bringing his eyes back to hers.

"I will see you soon then, do try not to be killed, won't you?" She stared at him a last time, before turning on her heels and opening the door to her home. Once she was inside, Kyra closed her door and moved further inside, dropping her bag onto the table. She glanced back towards the door, wondering if Clyde was still standing there, or if he had already left. After another tick, she turned back to her bag and started to unpack it.

by **Astator** on February 2nd, 2013, 2:55 pm

Experience Earned
Kyra

Skills

Skill Name	Points Earned
Stealth	+1
Acrobatics	+1
Socialization	+2
Seduction	+2

Lore

Lore Earned

Remembering the Past

Carnal Actions in a Dressing Room

Questions or Concerns :

by **Cataclysm** on April 20th, 2013, 1:46 pm

Character Name :

Managed to reenact a normal shopping trip for most of the thread. I was mildly surprised how much you wrote about those clothes and even more surprised when with what happened after.

Safety comes in the oddest forms

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