* Kevil snuggles up to Loria, putting his head in her lap and grinning up at her. "No more adventures. I just want to live a peaceful, hedonistic life."

<Loria> ::running her fingers through his hair:: Yeah, me too.

<Kevil> ::closing his eyes and purring softly:: Children. Children is adventure enough, I think.

<Loria> ::kissing his forehead:: How many children? You know twins runs in my family...

<Kevil> ::chuckles:: How many are you willing to have?

<Loria> ::smiling:: However many I have...

* Kevil pulls her down to kiss her. "Alani love children..."

<Loria> ::brushing the end of her braid over his nose:: And I love this Alani...

<Kevil> ::wrinkles his nose, but smiles:: And I love this outlander. ::he sighs happily::

<Loria> ::snickers:: Outlander? Off worlder is more like it.

<Kevil> ::laughs softly:: Yes. But I can hardly *say* that, can I? Alert to the entire city that I am a pirate and a smuggler?

<Loria> ::laughs again:: Next thing you know, there'll be Wanted posters up for you.

<Kevil> ::grins:: "Kevil Talarin, Master Bard, Wanted For: Scorning good Alani in favor of Outlanders and outworlders."

<Loria> ::giggles:: "Kevil Talarin, Master Bard, Wanted for: Crimes of Fashion."

<Kevil> ::looks up at her, vaguely offended:: What crimes??!?

<Loria> ::giggles harder::

<Kevil> ::narrows his eyes suspiciously:: I do believe I am being mocked... ::he reaches up and back, tickling her ribs::

<Loria> Eeeeeeee! ::swats his hand, squealing::

<Kevil> ::chuckles menacingly and reaches up with the other hand, as well::

<Loria> ::scrabbles backwards:: Meanie... ::she giggles, tucking her arms close around her::

<Kevil> ::rolls over onto his hands and knees and grins at her:: Vile, evil, beast that I am... ::he advances on her::

<Loria> ::cowers in mock-fear, trying to stifle her grin:: No... no tickling...

<Kevil> No? ::he snuffles at her neck like an overlarge dog::

<Loria> ::squeals, running her fingers rapidly over his ribs::

<Kevil> Aah! ::jumps sideways:: I thought you said no tickling!

<Loria> ::primly:: No tickling *me*. ::catches him under the arm with a quick tickle::

<Kevil> Arrrr... ::he squirms around and captures her hand, holding it carefully - but firmly - by the wrist::

<Loria> ::giggles, twisting her wrist, then running her other fingers lightly over his knee::

<Kevil> ::growls, and starts to reach for her other hand. He changes his mind and tickles her under her arm::

<Loria> ::squeals, twisting under his hand, trying to pull her arm down:: No... nooooo... hehehe... ::

<Kevil> ::laughs and quickly captures her free hand with his before she can launch another retaliatory strike::

<Loria> ::panting:: Oh, no fair... ::twisting her hand out of his grip, she attacks his stomach, tickling just under his belly-button::

<Kevil> Ahh! ::he drops in instinctive defense to his belly, trapping her hand for a half-second before she can pull it free::

<Loria> ::laughing, she renews her attack on his stomach, twitching her fingers in small circles just over the waistband of his trousers::

* Kevil makes a noise somewhere between a growl and a purr as he tries again to capture her hand.

<Loria> ::triumphantly:: Heh! ::she tickles up his ribs::

<Kevil> ::laughs helplessly, squirming and trying to push her hands away::

<Loria> ::pushing him over backwards, she sits on his hips, attacking both sides of his ribcage::

<Kevil> Ack! Wench! ::he flails around and succeeds in trapping one hand again::

<Loria> ::giggles:: What are you going to do about it/?

<Kevil> ::looks at her consideringly, then pulls her hand up over his head, drawing her closer:: I can think of one or two things...

<Loria> ::licking her lips, she makes her eyes rounded:: What sorts of things?

<Kevil> ::lifts his head slightly, barely brushing her lips with his. His free hand slides slowly up her side, over her shoulder, and along her arm, his fingers tracing idle patterns on her skin::

<Loria> ::closing her eyes, she leans her head back, her body tensing and relaxing as he traces his fingers over her::

<Kevil> ::brushes his lips down her throat and nibbles lightly on her neck just under her ear::

* Loria sighs contentedly, opening her mouth and turning her head, lightly kissing his cheek.

<Kevil> Hmm.. ::He wraps one arm around her waist and rolls them over, ending up half on top of her. He looks down at her for a moment, then kisses her deeply::

<Loria> ::returning his kiss eagerly, she trails her free hand across his back and down, resting on his hip::

<Kevil> ::kisses the side of her mouth, and trails down to her throat again, one hand toying with the clasp of her shirt::

<Loria> ::leaning her head back to expose her throat, she runs one leg up his, rubbing gently against his hip with her knee::

<Kevil> ::purrs softly as he slowly unfastens her shirt, brushing his lips over the revealed skin::

<Loria> ::shivers, her skin covered with sudden gooseflesh, she runs her free hand across his chest, then lightly over his face, tracing over his lips::

<Kevil> ::turns his face into her hand and kisses her palm, releasing her other hand to run his fingers through her hair::

<Loria> ::continues to trace her fingers over his features, as if to memorize them by touch, her eyes gentle::

<Kevil> ::pulls back and looks down at her again, his fingers caressing her cheek:: So beautiful...

<Loria> ::smiling up at him:: Nice of you to say so... ::she murmurs::

<Kevil> ::kisses her tenderly:: Only the truth, n'shava.

<Loria> ::ducks her head to nuzzle at his neck, her mouth warm over the side of his throat::

<Kevil> ::tips his head back and to the side, sighing::

<Loria> ::flickering her tongue lightly across his skin, she moves across, kissing the hollow at the base of his neck::

<Kevil> ::tilts his head as she moves to allow the greatest access, purring softly::

* Loria reaches down, pulling his shirt tucked with gentle tugs, her hands wrapping around his waist.

* Kevil shifts, allowing her to free his shirt, then dips his head to kiss her throat again.

<Loria> ::sliding her hands over the smooth skin of his chest, she traces one finger over his nipple::

<Kevil> ::hisses faintly, arching his back, then tugs on her shirt, pulling it open. He dips his head and flickers his tongue over her nipple.::

<Loria> ::mewling softly in the back of her throat, she runs a hand through his hair, holding his head to her::

* Kevil makes a satisfied sound and suckles gently for a moment, then grazes her nipple with the edge of his teeth before moving to her other breast.

<Loria> ::gasps, then sliding his shirt up over his back, she pulls it over his head, laughing softly as she leaves it draped over his head::

<Kevil> ::laughs and sits up to pull it the rest of the way off::

<Loria> ::turning under him, she makes as if to crawl away, looking at him invitingly over her shoulder as her shirt slips from her back::

<Kevil> ::chuckles and catches her around the waist, pulling her shirt off and tossing it to the floor before kissing the soft skin of her shoulder.::

<Loria> ::sighing, she arches against him like a cat::

<Kevil> ::kisses down over her shoulder blade, then along her side, tickling her briefly with his beard::

<Loria> ::squeals, collapsing under him::

<Kevil> ::chuckles, then rolls her onto her back and roams his lips and tongue over her stomach::

<Loria> ::squirms, gasping, twitching under sensations both pleasurable and ticklish::

<Kevil> ::grins at her, then moves down to her hip, running his tongue lightly along the sensitive skin at the fold of her thigh::

<Loria> ::absently kicks her shoes off, running her bare foot up his leg::

* Kevil slides a hand down her leg, then back up, pushing her skirts up toward her waist.

<Loria> ::breathing slightly faster as the material of her skirt bunches up at her hips, she runs one hand lightly over the front of his trousers::

<Kevil> ::grunts softly as her hand brushes over his cock, then looks for the clasp of her skirt.::

<Loria> ::teasing her fingers lightly over him, dipping under his waistband, and then back down the fabric::

* Kevil gasps softly, then finally locates the ties for her skirt. He grins briefly at her, then leans down and teases them loose with his teeth.

<Loria> ::giggles lightly, tracing her fingernails lightly over his back::

<Kevil> ::purrs and arches into her touch as he carefully works the skirts down over her hips::

<Loria> ::raises her hips up slightly, then curls her legs under her, sitting up to kiss him passionately::

<Kevil> ::slides his arms around her to return the kiss::

* Loria runs her hands lightly down his shoulders and arms, moving over to unbutton his trousers::

* Kevil groans as the button releases.

<Loria> ::sliding a hand inside, she brushes the palm of her hand against his length::

<Kevil> ::hisses:: Ah, n'shava... ::he nuzzles her neck::

<Loria> ::leaning her head back again, she wraps her fingers around his cock, squeezing lightly, then running up and down the shaft::

* Kevil shivers with pleasure, then releases Loria long enough to pull off his boots and quickly shuck his trousers. He pushes her gently back down, and plants a soft kiss just below her bellybutton.

<Loria> ::twitches, expelling her breath forcefully:: Kevil-lin... ::she breathes his name, caressing the side of his face::

<Kevil> Loria... ::he lets the shape of her name move his lips against her skin as he slides down, then dips his tongue into the folds of her clit::

<Loria> ::twitches, moaning, as his tongue touches her, she twines her fingers in his hair, small muscles in her thighs fluttering::

<Kevil> ::purrs with satisfaction and flickers his tongue again, first softly and then with more force::

<Loria> ::crying out, she writhes under him, her hands leaving his head to clench in the sheets as she arches her back::

* Kevil slips his finger inside her, pressing in and up in rhythm with his mouth.

<Loria> ::gasping for breath, she stiffens for a moment, rolling her head all the way back, her pulse throbbing in her neck:: Ah... ah, Kevil... ::she bucks her hips, once, twice, then falls back, panting, her body slick with sweat::

<Kevil> ::smiles and runs his hand over his chin, then kisses her thigh gently:: Beautiful Loria...

<Loria> ::smiles at him, her eyes dark with longing::

* Kevil rolls to his knees between her thighs and flickers a tongue over her nipple briefly, then kisses her mouth as he slides into her.

<Loria> ::wraps her ankles around his hips, pulling him into her, she suckles the skin of his shoulder, nipping lightly::

* Kevil groans as she pulls him deeper, then begins to thrust - slowly at first, with building speed and intensity.

<Loria> ::rocking her hips up to meet his rhythm, she cries out, biting down harder on his shoulder, her hands flat against his back::

<Kevil> ::His groans fragment into hoarse grunts and his hands clench almost painfully tight on her shoulders::

<Loria> ::loosing her ankles, she lays flat under him, her hands running over his chest as she kisses his neck, flickering her tongue over his adam's apple::

<Kevil> ::shudders violently:: Ah, *Lori*... ::he thrusts once, twice more, then shudders again before going suddenly limp, panting against her shoulder::

<Loria> ::cries his name softly, a shudder running through her::

<Kevil> ::gasping for breath, he pushes up onto his elbows to look down at her, gently brushing sweat-soaked hair from her face:: Sorry... ::he pants, smiling wryly:: ...too fast.

<Loria> ::kissing his chin:: I've no complaints, my heart.

<Kevil> ::smiles and kisses her tenderly:: Sweet Loria...

<Loria> ::wrapping her arms around him, she snuggles her head against his chest:: My Kevil-lin..

* Kevil grins and shifts, sliding off her and stretching out next to her. He slides a hand over the smooth skin of her stomach and along the curve of her hip, then snuggles down, putting his head on her shoulder.

<Loria> ::curling around him:: I love you... ::she kisses his hair, then closes her eyes::

<Kevil> ::sleepily murmuring:: ...love you... ::he snuggles closer, his breathing rapidly evening into sleep.