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Ta-ta-ta-touch Me (PG-17)

Writers: Chelle, Emma
Date Posted: 20th August 2011

Characters: Qorri, I'lan
Description: Qorri and the young bronzerider meet up at the common pools.
Location: Dolphin Cove Weyr
Date: month 3, day 8 of Turn 6
Rating: PG-17


It had been a long day and she was ready for a bath. Qorri grabbed her
things and headed to the communal bathing pool. Even though her rank
provided her with an alternative, she enjoyed using the one where she
could sometimes run into other people and admire them. And if it was
other women, there were days when they all sat and soaked and chatted.

Walking into the chamber, she took off her robes and headed into the water.
Picking out her spot, she slipped under the water and came back up,
closed her eyes, and sat there for a bit quietly.

"Headwoman," I'lan nodded politely as he entered the chamber and placed his
towel on a bench, before sitting down to remove his boots and clothing.

She opened one eye and peeked to see who the source of the voice was.
**Male, of a good turn, and nice legs** She didn't move, waiting to see
what he was going to do. "Good day," she offered, acting as if her eyes
were still closed.

The clothing was neatly folded into a pile and placed beside the towel.
I'lan moved forwards into the water, letting it ripple as he ducked under to get wet.

"You look like your muscles are a bit tight. Long day?" She opened her eyes
then, watching him though not staring or anything.

"Long sweep ride," he commented, reaching up to rub at his shoulder.

"I could give it a rub if you want?" she offered.

He looked her over, wondering if it was perhaps more than a rub she was
offering. If gossip were to be believed... But no, he could do with
something to ease the tightness in the shoulder. "If you don't mind," he
said.

"Come here, you have less weight to shift." When he came closer, she
adjusted herself and it didn't take long before she had her hands on his
shoulders, slowly working out the kinks. "Is that better?"

"Mmmm..." The sound indicated pleasure as the actions of the headwoman eased his muscles as much as the water. "That feels so good."

When she finished with his shoulders, she moved on to his neck. He was so
close, she brushed against his back. "Glad to be of service."

"Maybe I could return the favour?" suggested I'lan. "I can't let you do all
the work."

"That would be quite nice." Qorri scooted around so he could get where he
needed to.

"Tell me how that feels," he said as he placed his hands on her shoulders to start with, then gently allowed them to drift a little lower.

"I feel more loose already," she replied in a voice marked with a bit of
huskiness. Her free hands came behind her to settle on his thighs, ostensibly to steady herself.

"You do," he said as one of his hands covered one of hers. "Definitely more
relaxed."

"There's another place that's just a little tense," she mumbled, wondering
if he would go along with her game.

"Well if you could show me," he said slowly, "I could try to help."

"Right here." She followed his eyes to where she wanted. She was ready for
him. All he had to do was say yes.

"Here?" he said easing his hand lower in a gentle caress, one that almost
asked permission to continue.

"Mmmm exactly there, rider." She moved her head back and her lips sought
his.

That was all I'lan needed. His lips met hers, with definite intent.

Last updated on the September 2nd 2011


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