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[Epifanio Snowsong]

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Epifanio had no idea it would go this far. What started off as a simple way to meet and greet someone turned into his burial. His acting was so convincing after fooling Aliana be almost thought he really was dead, but the snap of cold water to his skin definitely meant he was still alive. After being buried in a hurry by a pile of snow the bard started to heavily rely on his gift from Morwen.

The biting cold soon melted around him. His grave a manageable little puddle that he pulled himself out of. He stood up out of his grave wet and shivering. He was genuinely cold at this point and if he didn't do something to get in dry clothes soon he might just have to buried for real. Luckily he wasn't there long and he could still follow the footprints of Aliana. "crap she really thought I was dead!" he said quietly chittering through his teeth.

After following the foot prints back to the city, Epifanio grabbed Eisen and headed up to her room. He had icecycles forming from his hair and coat and it slowly started to melt.

Knock.

Knock.

Tap tap.

He was really in a bad position now. The effect of him getting hit in the head and bleeding started to feel worse and sting, and the biting cold of being exposed started to take its toll on him. Though it wasn't anything he hadn't been through before. He just might sleep for a full day of be fairly exhausted. It all depended on what went on.

Leaning his head against Alianas door the bard would slightly move forward once the door was opened but wouldn't fall.

There he would be. Drenched, cold, teeth chattering, icecycles forming from his hair... Right before Aliana who thought she had killed him.

Which upon opening her door slowly walked in to the comforts of her room

"W-W-What Hhhappeneddd. I allll of a sud-d-den woke up buried outttt of the city? "

Shimoje was here?

[Aliana Hilt Terras]

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Aliana dragged out her bag and quickly put her things in it. The woman heard someone walked towards the door causing her heart rate to sky rocket. Hiding the bag after changing shirts the dark haired girl heard an older lady telling somewhere her door number. Swallowing the lump in her throat she slowly took out her dagger not sure what to expect. The knocking on the door caused her to take the knob with a shakey hand. Slowly opening the door she stayed behind it letting whoever it was enter the room. A chattering voice caught her ear. It couldn't be could it?

'He's okay!' Aliana thought excitedly.

She slowly peered around the door after putting her dagger away. Anyone could see that she had been crying and upset. Listening to him the raven haired beauty closed the door and tackled him in a hug.

“YOU'RE OKAY!” Aliana shouted and held him tightly.

Crying silently she was relieved that he was okay. With a start the woman jerked away and cleared her voice before standing up.

“I will get a fire going,” she said and walked over to the fire place.

Kneeling down it did not take her long to get a blaze going. Looking over the woman helped him up and took his coat to help him warm himself. Stepping into the bath area she grabbed a towel and walked over sitting him down in front of the fire. Laying the towel over his head and girl began to dry his hair for him knowing he was freezing.

“Ep, I wanted to tell you something. I'm sorry for getting so angry and hitting you with a rock, and for panicking.... and for halfway burring you,” Aliana said as her cheeks flushed.

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[Epifanio Snowsong]

Title and Date

Epifanio was confused for a moment. He wasn't able to look around her room much from the stiffness in his neck and the wet clothes. He knew that they would have to be changed soon or something had to be done to get warmth back into him. Surprisingly as soon as he had made his appearance to Aliana he tackled in a warming hug. At one moment the woman acted as if she wanted to kill him and then buried him once he granted her the fantasy... Only to realize that she had been crying. Crying over him.

His thoughts were racing just as much as his heart was and he was unable to find the words in common tongue to express himself. In an instant she was ushering him about and helping kindle a roaring fire to get warm. Even taking as much caution to remove his coat. Though that wouldn't be enough to ensure that he would come out of this without getting very sick. Epifanio knew this, but he didn't want to impose. To be honest he was completely scared of her now. He wasn't sure what to think. Though, something told him that through the tears, the hug, and the fire she did care for him. He was at this point like clay in her hands. Far too shaken from the cold and the surprise of her starting to dry his hair with a towel.

No woman has ever taken that step before. Most interactions were kept in physical attraction. He never had been taken care of like this. He half expected her to just say some things and then kick him out of his room and back to snowsong hall. Though, he was completely surprised. He replayed the events in his mind like a still vivid memory. Everything was so silly. His attempt to save her from slipping into ice, turning into a fight then a Snowball fight then... His fake death, then this whole situation. Looks like after all of that he was the one that needed saving. Saving in ways both physical... And emotional - though he couldn't bare to have thought of the other. Even though his heart pounded at her touch. Her delicate movement of her hands through his hair with the towel.

Enough. He thought as his heart started to pound out of his chest.

Enough. He thought as he reached up and delicately placed his hand on hers above his head.

Closing his eyes and gathering whatever strength and clarity of thought he had he was just about to say something when the unexplainable happened. Aliana... She poured her heart out in apology. Epifanio wouldn't expect an Isur to do such a thing. He didn't expect any if this. He was frozen. He was indecisive. For the first time in his life he was in a woman's room unsure of what to do next.


He simply tightened his grasp on her hand and reached out his arm to maneuver Aliana in front of him. Lifting his head to look at her in front of him he finally noticed she changed. Though it didn't matter, regardless of how amazing the shirt looked on her. She was beautiful. He finally noticed her true beauty.

"Aliana. " he spoke out softly cleared of the chattering of his teeth. The warmth and the roar of the fire emanated Aliana before him. It was as if she was glowing. Epifanio's eyes changed to an amber with a pink hue straight to a remarkable pink color that he himself had never noticed in himself before.

"Never say sorry to me if it makes you cry." he said with a soft tongue. Just as he finished still intently looking in her eyes his focus shifted to her supple lips and his hand released from hers and went up slowly to the back of her neck, pushing her hair behind her shoulders. "I never want to cry you like this." he said as gently rolling his touch from the back of her neck to the softer, lighter touch of the back of his palm. Ever so slightly the soft touch would tickle over her skin to her cheek and up to below her eyes. Upon which he would carefully use his thumb to softly wipe away the dry and wet tears in both sides of her eyes.

He had a delicate touch, one that couldn't compare to the touch of a man that was just out for one thing. That is where he always remained confused by his peers and vantha folk.

After wiping her tears it was clear that his touch was shaky. Both from being nervous and cold. The fire only did so much to warm him up, as his pants and shirt was still soaking wet. He didn't dare impose or make a move more than he had already done. He was under her roof, by her fire, and her remarkably fit and attractive body, yet for some reason his eyes never strayed. They remained at her level, looking vantha emotions shown with his own hues to her reflective eyes.

Shimoje was here?

[Aliana Hilt Terras]

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Aliana looked at the man gently when he put his hand over hers. She prepared for him to demand she leave him alone, surprised the woman walked around and sat before him. Looking at him gently fresh tears had start to fall. Closing her eyes seeing his hand reaching up the woman was surprised again to feel a gentle touch. Looking him surprised the young girl didn't look as old as she normally appeared. Most thought she was far older than her actual age, but now sitting before this man she looked vulnerable and young. One eye closed at a time as the man wiped away her tears gently. Nodding Aliana smiled softly as his hands tickled her gently.

“You must be freezing. Take off the shirt and your shoes and socks,” she said and stood up walking to the closet.

She got down an extra blanket putting it on the bed grabbing the towel. Kneeling down the raven haired woman sat back on her heels. When his shirt was removed she worked the towel over his back and the ends of his hair. The woman had not been known for her gentleness, but something about the man before her changed her. At least changed her somewhat. Aliana removed her own boots and socks tossing them over to the fire. Though they did not land as close as she had intended.

“Feel better?” She asked gently looking at him noticing his eyes, “what a beautiful pink color.”

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[Epifanio Snowsong]

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The slight touch of his against her face slowly pulled back as she got up. Practically taking control of the situation and instructed him to remove his shirt, socks, and shoes. It took a moment to register, and although competely soaked he slowly worked his shoes off, trying not to make too much of a mess, and then his socks. It wasn't too difficult for him but the sudden burst of warmth caused a slight pain and stinging sensation. Grunting in response he then worked to remove his shirt.

Slowly he worked it off of his body as his muscles contracted and flexed from the stiffness of his body. His muscles were rough and sore, though you could tell he took very good care of his body. The fair skin seemed to sheen from the slight dampness and light from the room. His black hair shined from smooth beads of water dripping down his back into the tightened muscles of his hips. His ribs slightly showing through the tightened skin revealing more of him than what would normally appear.

His weighted and soaked pants rided on his hip flexors causing the right muscles below to slightly show. Suddenly, a touch of his back surprised him causing him to stir and squirm slightly in the process. His shoulders tensed and his shoulders shrugged slightly before finally relaxing and almost relished in the comfort of the dry towel.

Suddenly he saw that Aliana threw some of her own clothing next to the fire, and he figured he should do the same. As grabbing his clothes each separately he tossed them next to the fire and allowed them to possibly dry.

"I feel- pink?" Epifanio said as his brows lowered in curiosity. He hasn't ever seen his eyes turn such a color or noted anyone describing such so it was kind of strange to him. Although he was interrupted by the fact of pink what he said was a pun to itself. Mostly cause vanthas emotions are shown through their eyes.

As he was being dried he couldn't help but to smile. It drove him absolutely crazy. The occasional nail scratching at his skin, the occasional pressure helping to massage out some of his stiffness... It felt good, but he couldn't just let her treat him like this. It was mostly unheard of. Regardless he let her, and would continue to let her do anything that she desired to him. He owed that much to her.

Despite all of the warmth of the fire the occasional shiver was still apparent, and his most vital warm spots were still cold. Removing his socks were perhaps the most important part to warming up, and Aliana was right in telling him to do so. Though he was still fairly cold.

As Aliana worked to dry out the extent of his hair and the rest of his back be gently once again grabbed her hand and assisted her in maneuvering the towel to the front of him. She would have to move a bit closer to him, possibly even press against him to follow his hand in drying his torso from behind him. A slight exasperated, needing breathe escaped his mouth almost as if in a sigh. Blood started to rush throughout him and with weighted down pants his current state would be completely noticeable in full form.

As he worked her hand and the towel over his chest, around his tattoo, and down to his stomach he finally realeased his grip. He realized that he wanted her at this point. Though, he didn't push the matter. He didn't even make it more noticeable than just the reaction he had.

Through soft spoken vantha words he sung her name for the first time. "Aliana." though the pronunciation was different she would be able to recognize her name. Upon which with another prolonged exhale he let himself completely relax to her will. To her voice. To her touch. The flute she made for him still on his arm.

Shimoje was here?

[Aliana Hilt Terras]

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Pausing after just beginning the woman allowed him to get used to the sudden pressure on his back. Aliana worked on drying him though without knowing she seemed to be mesmerized by his body. Or well the back side at least since that was all visible to her. Absentmindedly the woman worked his back not noticing when her nail would scratch down his back. The noise it caused was not unnoticed though. Watching him take her hand the Isur moved forward till her own body heat could be felt against his back. A soft blush painted the woman's cheeks as he used her hand to dry his front. Her front gently pressed against his back as she noticed something very noticeable. Smirking the woman gently touched her lips to his shoulder.

“My is someone excited?” Aliana asked gently.

Her voice was light and airy against his ear. She got close to his pants line before pulling her arm back.

“That's all I can dry with your pants still on,” the woman said and took her jacket off.

Some of her raven hair fell in front of her eyes. The light from the fire casting a beautiful light across her tanned skin. Using one hand to keep herself up the woman leaned over some looking up at Epi to see what he would do next.

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[Epifanio Snowsong]

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Time began to slip away. Nothing on the outside seemed to matter in the least. As time slipped away so did his control, under Aliana's touch. He was like one of her many works of steel and iron. Heated and red-hot by her flame. Her fire. Though, it would take much more a different approach than a hammer to form his hard shape to hers. Epifanio embraced her touch, felt her delicate features against his back. His heart pounding through and through. His breath labored at every movement of her arm and hand across his chest. His breathe nearly stopping at the touch of her lips on his shoulders and the sweet whispers intimately in his ear.

He was beyond excited, he ached. His body hadn't felt such before. He hadn't allowed a woman complete control over him. It was breath taking. It was frustrating. It was exciting. He muttered soft words back to her. They spoke through his lips as his teeth clenched from the surprise of her statement. His jaw line extruding, firm, and defined. "I couldn't leave this world without you."

His words spoken without a second thought. His breath once again skipped away as her touch went lower, and lower. Pressure quickly was building and the tease slightly tickled him causing movement from down below. The touch though slight and quick in its movement felt like it lasted a very long time. It sent butterflies through his stomach and caused his core to tighten.

As she learned over he could take it no longer. He imagined grabbing her and pulling her in to him...setting her down firmly on his lap to have her feel his pressure. He imagined one thing but did something completely different.

He got closer to her. Moving to turn towards her. Ever so close, his hand flooding through her silky hair down to her neck. Where he showed his firmness from touch in pulling her slightly as he moved in with his moistened lips. His tongue danced in excitement behind his teeth in anticipation. His eyes closed as he neared her lips with his own. When the two met, soft touches of breathe exchanged through kiss. His joining with hers. His heartbeat out of control. While kissing he grabbed hold of her hand and placed it on his chest to feel it. He then embraced her in the kiss, though delicate also firm and pulled himself in closer while readjusting his position and standing her up with him. Before finally he simply closed his legs together and with a simple unbuttoning his pants completely fell to the floor. His tongue danced to her mouth in the process, sharing soft delicate touches of a slow dance, before finally he spoke through his own lost breath lightly while pulling away and looking her in the eyes.

"problem solved."

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[Aliana Hilt Terras]

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Batting her eyes gently she let him pull her up. Standing before the man Aliana felt like he was seeing a side of her that no one else got to see. Watching his hand the woman spread her fingers out across his chest feeling the racing heart beneath. So she wasn't the only one who felt like they would explode. Smirking when he undid his pants the raven haired beauty kissed him back sighing gently. The towel forgotten on the floor she raised her hands and slowly undid the ties on the front of her corset shirt. The woman had always found it easier to get the ones that tied in the front rather than the back. When he pulled back to speak the girl smirked and pulled free the last knot. The top opened some to show off her chest beautifully.

“It's not fair if you are the only one undressed now is it?” Aliana asked almost as breathless.

Walking around him while keeping eye contact the woman knelt down making sure he had a good view and grabbed the towel. Starting with his legs she worked her way up before switching legs teasing him never truly touching where he wanted her to. Smirking it was a game to the woman. His very presence seemed to calm any rage or just general anger she felt. Whether she did the same for him or not the woman didn't want to know. The later or not would do nothing for her feelings or confidence.

“Feeling better?” The woman asked getting close to his ear again still behind him.

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[Epifanio Snowsong]

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All day. Epifanio had all day of today and tomorrow to recover. He was if anything fairly experienced, but with Aliana. Well that ended up being a pleasurable experience. A new one. Despite his own eagerness he was comfortable. Relaxed even. As she worked on unbuttoning her corset he stepped out from his pants. He had enough falling for one day. At least until he saw her chest. Chances were she had already seen most of his intimate areas, and he didn’t mind one bit.

He didn’t feel exposed in the slightest. As she worked on drying of his legs the slight touches caused his muscles to flex in response. His legs were taken care of just like the rest of his body, and offered a smooth touch. He relished in the tease. Allowing her to do exactly she pleased with his body. Let her explore every piece of him she was comfortable with. Sometimes body language spoke more than words, and his said don’t stop.

Though through just meeting each other not so long ago he felt as if he had known her for a while. He didn’t mind sharing his darkest secrets, scariest stories, and goals with her. He didn’t mind sharing himself with her. Though now dry and hot from the experience, he still was exhausted and a bit cold. Though he mostly hid that. He wanted her to feel as if she single handily helped him through the struggles.

“You tell me… “ he said while pulling her closer to him by her belt. His hand glimpsed ever so slightly across her stomach running back and forth from the belt to stopping in the center. His fingers danced over her buckle before slowly pulling it apart from itself. “am I better yet?” he surely had some of his vitality back, and had enough energy to last him a very long time.

As he undid her belt more he walked around her pulling at it softly so it would come out on its own. She was playing a game and he was returning the favor. Finally once he had her belt in his hands he put it around the back of his neck and over his shoulders and once again got very close to Aliana. His light touch glided across her ribs slipping her corset fully off until his hands rested on her hips.

With a smirk he knew what he wanted, and he knew it wouldn’t be easy. With the belt still around his neck be grabbed her by her waist and pulled her into him. Into another kiss. Into feeling his tension. Into feeling him completely. It didn’t matter of she still had pants on or not. His kiss though delicate was far more involved this time. His hands lowered and glided over her ass just below her cheeks where he lifted her up onto his waist. Expecting her to wrap her legs around him. The belt would serve as handles if need be, or she could press herself more into him. Wrapping her arms around him.

Shimoje was here?

[Aliana Hilt Terras]

☾ Title and Date ☽

The woman smiled when he pulled her flush against him. A soft gasp escaped her lips when she felt him against her. Smirking the Isur kissed him back using the belt to pull him down to her. Pulling away from the man before her the girl looked up at him mischievously. Her heart raced against her ribcage knowing this was her first time with a man. And hopefully not the last with him, she was beginning to have true feelings for him. Though when or if she ever found out about most Vantha not being loyal or marrying the woman may feel much different.

“Not yet, we should fix that,” Aliana said.

Gasping with a large smile the woman wrapped her legs around the man's waist. Her still bound chest was now much closer to his face than before. Titling her head back the woman let out a laugh while her hands found their way into his hand. Wiggling around some Aliana got close to his ear once more.

“Be gentle yes?” she asked and nipped at his ear some.

Everything in her was screaming for her to shut up. It looked like she was an idiot and some child. 'Please don't let that have changed his mind,' Aliana said in the back of her mind. The girl was not versed in love making or sex as some call it, but she was willing to try.

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