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| Tweet Topic Started: May 21 2012, 08:35 PM (224 Views) | |
| Kasim Ibn Khaled | May 21 2012, 08:35 PM Post #1 |
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Reaching the doorway of his room, Kasim reached for the handle, and then remembering that he had instructed Rose to keep the door locked and only open it for him - instead he rapped sharply on the door and called out. "It is Kasim... open the door!" It struck him in that moment that if it had not been for Rose's warning, the evening could have turned out very differently indeed. He owed her a lot - he probably owed her his life... and that did not necessarily sit comfortably on his shoulders. |
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| Rose Edwards | May 21 2012, 08:44 PM Post #2 |
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Rose jumped when a rap came on the door and she was relieved when she heard Kasim's voice. All but running to the door, she unlocked it and stepped back as it opened immediately and he stepped inside. Her eyes roamed over him, checking for any signs of injury. "Are you alright? What happened?" she asked, forgetting yet again that it was not her place to ask... |
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| Kasim Ibn Khaled | May 21 2012, 08:57 PM Post #3 |
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Kasim reached out for Rose's hands to take them into his own, draw her away from the door and all but repeat the same action on her as she was on him... his eyes raking over her body beneath the shrouding dress she wore. "Kwais hamdul-le," he told her softly, then shaking his head at himself said. "I am fine. Do not worry for me, I have faced worse." He reached for the clip at the side of her veil then, and released it so that he could see her face... take in her expression, ran his eyes over her eyes, and nose... her cheeks... ...her lips... Taking a breath, he released her hands and moved away to sit on a nearby chair and pull off his shoes and the socks he wore beneath, to allow his toes to relax into the deep pile carpet in the room. "We were lucky," he told her. "Your warning allowed us the time to derail their plan before it started." |
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| Rose Edwards | May 21 2012, 09:08 PM Post #4 |
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Rose stood breathless as he took her hands, his eyes running over her and she didn't miss how his gaze lingered on her lips. She was all but convinced that he was going to kiss her when he moved away and sat on a nearby chair, removing his shoes and socks. "Glad I could help..." she replied, realising that she actually was. Venturing a little closer to him she said, "...better the devil you know and all that..." |
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| Kasim Ibn Khaled | May 21 2012, 09:19 PM Post #5 |
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Kasim was about to comment on her willingness to help when she opened her mouth again and ruined the sentiment of what she had said... with her 'better the devil you know' comment. In frustration he reached for her, catching her around the waist and all but pulling her into his lap... letting his hands begin, slowly at first, to roam over her. "This suits you," he said as he stirred the fabric of the dress she wore over the curve of her hips, over her belly... higher still... |
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| Rose Edwards | May 21 2012, 09:27 PM Post #6 |
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Rose gasped softly as Kasim caught her around the waist, but she did not struggle as he pulled her into his lap, his hands beginning a slow exploration of her. "This suits you..." he said and she was a little taken aback by his...compliment...if that's what it could be called. "Thank you...though the neckline was a little high for my liking...I felt like I couldnt breathe sometimes..." Wrapping her arm around his shoulders for balance, she settled in his lap, finding she actually didnt mind being there and a slow sliver of anticipation began to grow within her at the thought of what they might do next. "So...looks like you owe me one..." she said, her tone only half teasing. |
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| Kasim Ibn Khaled | May 21 2012, 09:43 PM Post #7 |
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"Perhaps I do, my English Rose," he said softly, and finding the fastening on the dress he began to work at it. As much as it suited her, he now wanted her out of it - wanted his hands on her body - wanted her total surrender as the day before. The ache he felt in his loins, and moaned softly as he thought of how much he wanted to just... pull up the dress and bury himself inside of her where they sat... |
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| Rose Edwards | May 21 2012, 09:51 PM Post #8 |
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Rose knew better than to ask him to let her go...knew that the softness of his tone would disappear were she to ask such a thing again so soon and not wanting to be rid of this seemingly more gentler side to him just yet, she said nothing as he began to unbotton the dress, merely shifted in his lap a little, her belly giving a flip when she felt him stiffening beneath her. Moving her head to his neck, she let herself nuzzle at the soft skin beneath his ear, the masculine scent of him creating havoc with her senses and slowly she pressed small kisses to his skin and began to work her way along his jaw, getting ever closer to the corner of his mouth. She stopped just before she reached it and lifted a hand to his face, turning it so that he faced her, her eyes dropping to his mouth. She had no idea why she felt to be this way with him, it didnt make any sense... Slowly she bent her head to kiss him... |
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| Kasim Ibn Khaled | May 21 2012, 10:12 PM Post #9 |
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Kasim allowed the nuzzling touch of her lips along his neck and his jaw, all the while his fingers worked on the fastenings of the dress until he could push it aside... until he could grasp the edges of it and move it from his way - so that he could have his way - impale her on the hard length of him.... ...but the closeness of her lips to his spurred a different kind of action, and with no warning he grasped a handful of her hair, and pulled back her head... taking her lips from their nearness to his, and leaning forward as he pulled back her head, he nipped at the side of her throat, and then soothed the sting of the bite with his tongue... As he did he pushed his hips forward, grinding himself against her. |
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| Rose Edwards | May 21 2012, 10:19 PM Post #10 |
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Rose gasped as Kasim suddenly pulled her head back to bite at her throat and though frustrated, she moaned, realising that he had somehow managed to undo all of the buttons down the front of her gown and that the two sides lay open, revealing her nakedness beneath. Making a decision, eager to see how far he would let her go, she moved and quickly straddled him, her fingers reaching for the buttons on his white shirt as she flicked out her tongue to wet her bottom lip. Bending toward him, she moved to kiss him again, needing to taste him, to know what it was like to share a kiss with him. |
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| Kasim Ibn Khaled | May 21 2012, 10:50 PM Post #11 |
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Kasim moaned softly as she straddled him, and happily allowed her to unfasten his shirt - but when she moved to try and kiss him once more, he rumbled softly in warning, and turned his head, running his fingers into her hair to divert the kiss to the side of his neck. |
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| Rose Edwards | May 21 2012, 10:53 PM Post #12 |
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Rose frowned as he avoided her mouth and she ended up planting her kiss, intended for his lips, upon his neck. Leaning up, resting her hands against his shoulders, she looked at him. "Why won't you kiss me?" she asked, direct as ever, then she had a thought. "Is it against your religion or something?" She failed to see how it could be though, given everything else that they had shared over the course of the last forty eight hours. |
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| Kasim Ibn Khaled | May 21 2012, 11:20 PM Post #13 |
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Kasim took a breath to calm the sudden rush of irritation as she demanded of him why he wouldn't kiss her. He didn't kiss... Hadn't kissed anyone since Aliyah...since he took her dying breath into his mouth as her last wish had been... "Rose..." he rumbled her name, "There must be one... thing... one... act I keep for myself, and long ago, I--" he stopped himself. "Kissing is..." He took a breath, and looking away, moving her away from him, he started to rise... saying softly. "I just can't." |
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| Rose Edwards | May 21 2012, 11:27 PM Post #14 |
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Rose steadied herself on the arm of the chair as he rose, moving her away from him and she pulled the two sides of her gaping down together as she looked at him, her brow furrowing. "Why not?" she asked, but her tone was not demanding, more inquisitive this time. "Kissing is...nice...its intimate...and since we already shared other...more intimate parts of ourselves..." she trailed off, suddenly worrying it was her. "Do you not..." she paused, coloring a little, "...I thought I pleased you...?" |
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| Kasim Ibn Khaled | May 21 2012, 11:51 PM Post #15 |
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Kasim shook his head, but not to deny that she pleased him - because she did, just to let her know that it was not the same - a fact he emphasised a moment later as he said. "It is a different kind of intimacy, Rose," he said. "A very different kind." He turned back to her then, reached out to cup the side of her face for a moment. "And you do... please me, I mean." |
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