Le Chat Roux
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- Nov 29, 2003
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Everything was ready. The lights were dimmed, the double bed was made, and George Benson was at an ambient volume on the hi-fi. The 'toybox' at the foot of the bed contained all sorts of little gadgets. The bed was king-size, with white bedclothes. Everything was very neat, very chic. Plush carpet, scarlet wallpaper and mahogany furniture. The framework was quite appropriate for their antics. The curtains were drawn, and a stick of incense lightly smoked its scent around the room.
Aaron and Zoe had been together for two months now. A young couple who'd met one night at a street race on the outskirts of town; both of whom had a secret thing for B&D. Aaron lay on the bed in their apartment bedroom, looking up at the ceiling, waiting for Zoe. She was in the bathroom getting nice and clean. He was in only his white boxers. They looked nice contrasting against his tanned and toned complexion. Zoe...well, Aaron was always quite the poet, but her; he had difficulty putting her into words. Not only was she unbelievably beautiful, with a heart-melting personality, but she seemed to be.....made for him. Made for their little games. Zoe had that aura about her which made Aaron's very soul tingle with warmth.
That night, Aaron would be the Dom. His dark brown hair was short and cropped, and his light hazel eyes glistened at the thought of Zoe....and what he had in store for her. He was going to be tender. Loving. Maybe a little pain, but mainly gentle, softcore pleasure. Just the two of them, in their own erotic little world. As he lay on the bed, he could hear the hissing of the shower turning off, indicating that she had finished. They would start any moment now....
OOC: I'll need a lady to play Zoe...
Aaron and Zoe had been together for two months now. A young couple who'd met one night at a street race on the outskirts of town; both of whom had a secret thing for B&D. Aaron lay on the bed in their apartment bedroom, looking up at the ceiling, waiting for Zoe. She was in the bathroom getting nice and clean. He was in only his white boxers. They looked nice contrasting against his tanned and toned complexion. Zoe...well, Aaron was always quite the poet, but her; he had difficulty putting her into words. Not only was she unbelievably beautiful, with a heart-melting personality, but she seemed to be.....made for him. Made for their little games. Zoe had that aura about her which made Aaron's very soul tingle with warmth.
That night, Aaron would be the Dom. His dark brown hair was short and cropped, and his light hazel eyes glistened at the thought of Zoe....and what he had in store for her. He was going to be tender. Loving. Maybe a little pain, but mainly gentle, softcore pleasure. Just the two of them, in their own erotic little world. As he lay on the bed, he could hear the hissing of the shower turning off, indicating that she had finished. They would start any moment now....
OOC: I'll need a lady to play Zoe...
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