Hostile intentions (open)

[snowman]

Wesley heard Ashe chuckle at his comment, it looks like they were both agreeing there. Yeah it is funny how that went isn't it? Isn't also funny how close you came to dyi- Shut it.[/I] Wesley said in his thoughts to shut his other side up. He did not need reminding about what almost happened yesterday and earlier this morning. Ashe walked up besides him looking the meat up and down. He watched the meat spit out juices, the sight caused his stomach to rumble again.

He watched her put out the fire and go unearth stone tablets.  "Well at least I will not have to worry if a piece of meat falls off. Past that I am happy you have two." He said as he took the stone from her then moments later he traded in for a plate. "Don't worry most of the time I did not have a utensil to eat with. Thanks for the meat." He said to her with a slight shrug not really affected by not having a utensil to eat with. Sure having a utensil was something nice to have, but not only his family, but the village did not have utensils to eat with.

When he bit into the meat to quiet his rumbling stomach. It tasted dry and tasteless contrary to how it looked and smelled as it was cooking. "Well it is edible at least." He spoke to her while taking another bite of the meat. "Don't worry about it these things happen." He spoke to her with a lightheartedly, hoping to make it into a less serious matter.

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Ashe smiled at his gratuity. "It was the least I could do." Ashe, where is this new benevolent side coming from? It looks good on you? The voice was Dreke's. She smothered it.

"I'm glad the person I happened to--" She stopped herself, realizing the word "kidnap" was better left unspoken. Without another moment's hesitation, she began again. "I'm glad the person I happened to meet wasn't one of those high-class kings that I used to read about. They'd never survive." Ashe chuckled weakly.

They finished their meat, and she set the stone platters aside to wash later in the river. Ashe found herself curiously content, she stomach full and her mood, for once, light--as opposed to moody and semi-psychopathic, which was her norm. Presently, she found herself overtaken by a deep lethargy--the afternoon lull, as Ai used to call it. She gave way to a yawn and glanced over at Wesley once more. His appearance was so perfect that she found it difficult not to look at him, what with his golden hair and perfect skin and gorgeous body. Ashe found herself smiling again. "So, what now?" she asked him. "It's your call."

[snowman]

Wesley felt himself melt ever so little from Ashe's smile. Now, now remember she has tried to kill you. She probably will do it ag- Wesley stamped out the voice. He already knew all that, but she wasn't trying to kill him now and he planned to keep it that way. 

Wesley furrowed his brow at what Ashe started to say next well before he brushed it off, it was for the best if he did that. "Yeah, I hear they are stuffy, serious, and well... willing to go to war over anything. But a lot of them can't really fight because they are old as dirt." Wesley said with a nervous chuckle. He knew more than well what a king of a empire would bring with him, it would be every single last he could with him.

His stomach did not make a sound, fullness had set in. Wesley heard Ashe yawn, was she tir-. That unspoken question was answered as he found her looking over his body again. It clicked for him what she could want. So he looked over her beautiful body in turn. Her smile pretty much further fortified his previous thought of what she may have wanted. Well he had to keep her happy. "Hope I am not misreading this, but you want to go again?" He asked her feeling a reaction from his lower area. He hoped he did not mis-read this else he was going to look really stupid.

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For what must have been the fifth time that day, Ashe couldn't hold back a smirk. Oh, sure, the thought had been there, in the back of her mind, lingering sultrily. She hadn't given it a voice yet, hoping that she could control her lust, but Wesley's invitation had made her weak. And she hadn't done it for so long over the years, and he was so good at it...just once more couldn't hurt, surely?

She felt her heartbeat begin to quicken in the anticipation. Nobody was watching, nobody to judge if this was good or bad. It was one of the reasons why she loved being exiled. Warmth flowed to her cheeks, to her sex.

"You're the devil, you know," she told him. "You make me so fucking weak, Wesley." But I don't care, she thought fiercely. And not caring had never felt better.

She took him by the hand, stood. With a gentle strength, Ashe pressed him up against the cold side of the mountain and kissed him savagely, unable to contain herself. Her lips parted, inviting him in. Her lust for him had expanded exponentially in a mere three seconds, and all she could think about was Wesley. The world and everything else that had once been of importance was irrelevant compared to him.

[snowman]

Seeing Ashe smirk made him smile in return, as long as he could make her happy. Then maybe survival here would be that much easier. Yeah survival would become that much easier for her. If worse came to worse she could always eat y-. Shut up damn you. His other side commented trying to ruin something that was making him feel better.

"I guess that makes both of us devils." Wesley said with a smirk. "You also make me weak as well." He finished feeling a more definite feeling from his sex, something he was sure Ashe could see with ease. But he did not feel like he actually cared. He wondered if this was what love felt like, well he hoped it was love and not just lust.

She took him by the hand, pressing him gently against the cold, hard mountain; kissing him savagely. When their lips parted his felt his lust hit it's max and it seemed like her lust hit her max as well. He felt one of his hands on auto pilot start to take off his pants to reveal his sex. That's right give her what she wants, then when she is bored of you, then she will- He cut off his other side as it was trying to interrupt what he was trying to do with Ashe again.                                   

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Ashe's smile grew wider as she saw him slip off his breeches.The sight made her tingle with excitement, and what he revealed drove her desire for him further. Her heart was pounding now; she was absorbed in the sight of him. Unable to control herself, she shoved him against the cold rock again, one hand beginning to rub his sex slowly and the other through his golden hair as she kissed him.

All rational thought had dissipated from her mind. Lust, purely primitive in nature, consumed her mind, rendering her completely unable to think about anything but how much pleasure she was extracting from this. She felt her own sex dripping as she stroked Wesley's length up and down, not too fast--not yet. That moment would come.

Finally, after a while, she gave into her urges to remove her own pants. They dropped easily, and she kicked them aside, dirtying them on the forest floor. She slipped out of her shoes, as well, and bent down on the forest floor, the weight of her shins crunching leaves and dirt. The moist earth was cool on her skin, contrasting with Wesley's warm length, an inch from her lips. She fondled it playfully, teasingly, then turned her gaze up to him, meeting his brown eyes with an air of gaiety.

[snowman]

Wesley's heartbeat quickened when Ashe pushed him up against the cold rocks again, rubbing his sex, and running her other hand through his hair while kissing him. He could feel his sex hardening even more, becoming very firm from her touch. He reciprocated with one of his hands rubbing her sex and the small button that protruded from it. That button gave her plenty of pleasure the last time, so it should make her feel like how she is making his sex feel right now.

He felt any form of rational thought start to slip away from him, leaving only his instincts and it was saying it was time to breed. His lust made him feel a little bit out of control, but maybe that would make Ashe feel even better than she did last time. He felt her sex dripping as she rubbed his sex, a little drop of pre forming on his tip would tell her that he was well than enough ready. His instincts were telling him that the time for breeding was fast approaching it was not going to be much longer.

When he saw her remove her pants his heartbeat quickened some more, her dropping onto her knees, he knew what was coming next. He almost forced himself into her mouth, but he managed to hold back; a small inkling of his rationality remained. He did not want to just drive it into her mouth bad things could happen. She give him some more love before they got to the good part where he would release in her sex. His instinct's sex quivered with the thought of breeding with her. 

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Ashe had shuddered when he touched her, a jolt of pleasure making her limbs tremble. It had been excruciatingly painful to tear herself away from his warm touch; his fingers, cooled by the cold air; his lips...but she had done it. The mere memory of the feeling, only a couple seconds old, made her heart skip a beat.

She brought herself back to reality; her naked shins making imprints on the moist fertile dirt of the jungle, the feeling of Wesley's warmth on her fingers, her mouth only an inch away from his length. As she gazed into his brown eyes, rich as the soil beneath her, Ashe sensed his impatience, how desperately he wanted this. Without another moment's hesitation, she took him into her mouth; only the tip at first, then deeper, sucking slowly and deep. He tasted warm. Ashe decided she liked it.