Archived Roleplay:Az and Starry's RP

The Forest
Alyce: Alyce sprung over fallen logs with catlike grace, racing at top speed to get to her destination. Upon reaching her preferred section of dense woodland, she kicked up dried leaves as she skidded to an abrupt halt. The female gazed around her proximity, observing the silence of the forest with mild interest. She sucked in oxygen and cast a fleeting glance down at her watch to attain the new record. She smiled at her little victory and ran a hand through her obsidian hair.

Lucian: Perched on a branch, Lucian watched Alyce from a safe distance. He was quite impressed by her agility and dexterity. However, she eventually left his view which became obstructed by trees and foliage. Curious as to who it was he saw, he decided to follow.He created a bight white beam of moonlight which cascaded from branch to branch toward the direction she disappeared to. He then walked across the beam of light. He came around a large tree and caught her in his sight once again. He quietly climbed down to a branch on the tree and continued to watch her.

Alyce: The blinding beam of light had caught her keen eye and she spun towards him, lauching a knife in Lucian's direction. The blade embedded itself into the three trunk just a fraction to the right. It had sliced a very tiny scrap into the flesh on the side of his neck. She expelled a puff of water vapor, rubbing her face with her pale hands. "Gods, why did you scare me like that?"

Lucian: He spun around and caught the knife with an artificial moon about the size of a basketball. As the moon decayed away into a fine glittering powder he grabbed the knife and turned back toward her. He ran his thumb along the small cut and brought the blood to his tongue. He dug the knife into the side of the tree and used it as a handle as he pulled himself forward. He eyed over at her and replied, "No reason." A cheeky smile covered his face as he Continued to look at her, studying her.

Alyce: Alyce watched him skillfully lap up the blood from his flesh with the tip of her tongue, a look of childish wonderment adorning her pale features. She snapped out of her trance and grumbled a string of curses and insults under her breath before stalking towards the tree. She gazed up at him and then to a perch near him. She carefully sprung up and flipped her body, using the momentum to launch herself up onto her desired spot. She reached out her palm for the knife.

Lucian: He dislodged the knife carefully and reached his hand, with it, out toward hers. However, instead of giving her the knife, he flicked it back into the tree and grabbed her hand. He leaned forward and kissed her hand, a smirk still across his face. After coming back to a upright stance, he released her hand and then grabbed and gave her the knife. "It is nice to meet such a beauty in a place that matches," he said as he turned his head back and forth, motioning toward the surrounding forest area.

Alyce: Her eyes went wide at his mannerly gesture and she recoiled slightly, her hand pressing tightly against her bosom as she regarded him closely. It was clearly not a gesture she was accustomed to. "A beauty?" she echoed and her hand shot out, snatching her knife back before she flattened herself against the trunk of the tree, attentively watching his every movement.

Lucian: "Yes, I must say," he said as he watched her intently, "You make this place seem quite dreary in comparison." He turned toward the clearing in the forest and gazed out at it. As he did, multiple streaks of moonlight began to flow out from the foliage above like silky ribbons cast over a mantle. He turned back to her, a smile on his face and a glint in his eye and the moonlight slow faded away.

Alyce: "So you are, in fact, a son of Pandia." She leaned back on the balls of her feet, somehow easily balancing on the branch. She twitched the corner of her lip, dismissing all his compliments and that painstakingly handsome smile he offered.

Lucian: A disheartened grin fell on his face. "Yes, well, I enjoy making things more beautiful if possible," he said looking her square in the eyes, "However, unlike the dimly lit forest, I currently see no room for improvements."

Alyce: "You're quite the charming demigod. That is something I am not used to," she commented and leaned forward, her eyes locking with his. "You're definitely someone I'd like to keep around."

Lucian: He smiled slightly but quickly wiped it away. He took a step closer to her and inquired, "Is that an invitation?" He took another slight step closer until he was only about half a foot away from her.

Alyce: She clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth in quite the thoughtful manner, her brows furrowing at the man before her. "It could be," she concluded with a genuine smile. "My name is Alyce Montague."

Lucian: "A name befitting your beauty," he said softly, "My name is Sir Lucian Tryon of the Tryon family. It is a pleasure to meet you." He took another step forward, no only an inch or two away from her.

Alyce: "No, I am not a decent of Romeo and Juliet. They were fictional and did not have children," she mused. Alyce inclined her head as he moved closer and closer towards her. "Nice to meet you, sir Lucian."

Lucian: He laughed slightly, "They also both died. Makes having children a bit difficult." A long time passed as he stood there, staring into her eyes. He had the strong urge to kiss her but also felt content simply staring into her eyes. After a while he broke the silence, "Might I have your permission to kiss you? I quite hope you say yes because I'm rather inclined to kiss you regardless of your answer."

Alyce: "Yes," she granted him the permission -- seeing as he would steal one anyway. Why put up a fight? She cocked her head at him before straightening herself up.

Lucian: An evil looking grin crossed his face as he lightly pressed his body against hers, pushing her back against the tree behind her. He leaned in slowly and pressed his lips against hers as he closed his eyes.

Alyce: Alyce did not instantly close her eyes as his lips touched hers. She waited a few seconds before she allowed them to flutter shut. Her soft hand found his cheek and her thumb stroked gentle circles.

Lucian: He placed his right hand upon the side of her stomach, resting the side of it on her hip. His left hand found itself grasping her hand that was touching his face. He was completely entranced by her and could not pull himself away.

Alyce: As if on cue, Alyce broke the kiss but pulling back. She offered him a smug look of amusement, her eyes half lidded. "How have you been, son of Pandia and sir Tyron?"

Lucian: Slightly flustered, he mumbled, "I-I think it's safe to safe I've never been better, love. Nothing else can compare." He stood there looking into her eyes for a few moments longer until he realized he was still pressed against her. He quickly backed up. "Sorry," he said with a heavy shrug, "I was, uh, a bit distracted."

Alyce: Alyce captured the front of his shirt just as he was slithering away from her. "Ah, ah. Not so fast," she drew slowly and pulled him back against her, head tilting. "I don't want you to go anywhere." She mused and sprung from the tree, landing lithely on the ground with a dull thud. She begun to back up, beckoning him with her finger.

Lucian: Instantly, he glided down toward her on a beam of moonlight and stepped down right in her wake and followed, quite, interested in her and her current manner. He had never been quite so interested in a woman before, at least not like this. He smiled as he followed her contently.

Alyce: She captured his face in her hands as they both halted in the middle of an open clearing where warm sunlight spilled down upon the both of them. She pressed her lips to his and carefully pulled him down onto a bed of soft grass.

Lucian: He smiled as he felt his lips once again against hers. As he sat in the grass with her, the warm embrace of the sun came down from above while a cool feeling emanated from the ground below. He gently pushed her down on her back into the grass and rolled to be slightly on top if her as he continued their wonderfully prolonged kiss. His left hand ran up her arm and stopped along her neck, below her chin while his right hand was used to keep himself upright.

Alyce: Alyce gently arched up off the ground, creating a small space between her lower back and the ground. She removed his lips and traced soft kisses along his jaw before returning to his lips -- which seemed to fit together like puzzle pieces.

Lucian: As she arched her back, her body pressed further against his. He enjoyed this so much her could barely take it any more. His hand that was along her chin he removed and slowly ran it down to her hip. After hesitating slightly, he slowly began to slide his hand under the bottom of her shirt. He smiled, reeling his head back slightly for a moment, as he felt the warmth of her body against his hand and then he leaned back in and softly kissed her again before reeling back once more. "I hope I'm not being to forward," he said, the same smile still upon his face, "But I can hardly help myself."

Alyce: Her dense lashes fluttered slightly at his exploring hands, her lips parting slightly to allow a silent groan of pleasure to escape her full lips. She gently rubbed herself up against him to the best of her abilities before she paused as he spoke, carefully listening to his words. She measured them and tested them out in her mind, flipping them over before carefully looking up into his eyes. "Shut the hell up, sir Lucian... and kiss me."

Lucian: A devilish smile lapsed over his face as he fervently pressed his lips against hers once more. He wrapped his right arm around her back and rolled over on to his back, her with him. Her on top of him now, he slowly slide his hand up her side, pausing slightly as his fingers passed each of her ribs. He then ran his other hand down her other side until it rest upon the back of her thigh.

Alyce: She let out a soft noise that bubbled deep within her throat, eyes shutting once more. However, they quickly flickered open as they moved. Now straddling the man, she smiled darkly. The dark haired girl leaned down and ran her tongue along his lower lip, fingers dancing down his chest.

Lucian: Completely invigorated by their current endeavors, he bolted up to a sitting position, her now in his lap. Wrapping his right hand around her ass, he pulled her closer to him. With his left, now even high up, he found it along the lower strap of her bra. Hesitant, he merely let his hand rest there, for now. With the front of her body pressed against his, he looked down slightly and began to kiss her neck. One by one he kissed her neck, moving slowly until his lips found hers once more.

Alyce: A soft noise of surprise escaped her lips as he bolted up. She slipped her legs around him until they rested comfortably. "Goodness," she breathed and tangled her fingers into his dense locks, tipping her head back to better expose her neck. She felt shudders splinter down her spine at the soft touches of his lips. In fact, she currently met those lips as he returned. She had been massaging soft patterns into his roots.

Lucian: While kissing her still, he began to move to his knees, lifting her up and laying her down up her back and pressing himself against her again. After a few moments, he sat up slightly and took a deep and much need breath. As he sat there, looking down at her, that same devilish smile came upon his face again. He placed both his hands on either side of her waist and slowly slid her shirt half way up, exposing most of her stomach. He studied her pale skin intently as he gently caressed Her right side with his hand. His other hand he brought to her face and ran is thumb along her cheek slowly.

Alyce: Alyce silently obeyed as he moved her once again. She removed her hands from his hair and brushed them through the blades of grass, observing him closely. She smiled in return at his impish grin and licked her lips to moisten the flesh. She shuddered softly at his soft stroking of her soft side and pallid cheek.

Lucian: In this moment, Lucian felt quite powerful. He had all these things he wanted to do and seemingly free range to do them. She had yet to offer up any resistance, in fact it was quite the opposite. As all sorts of thoughts pulsed through his mind, he finally decided on a course of action. At that time, he then removed his shirt, baring his flesh in front of her. He leaned back down and began to kiss her again. While kissing her, he used his hands to slide her shirt up even further, it now at her neck line. He paused a moment to look down in enjoyment and smiled before returning to kissing her.

Alyce: Alyce watched him closely remove his shirt and admired his flesh, her eyes roaming his figure before he returned to kiss her. As she felt his fingers pry up the hem of her skirt more and more each time, she grew impatient and grabbed the edges, her arms in an "x" position. The girl ripped the fabric from her body and haphazardly tossed it aside. She leaned up and met his lips.

Lucian: He smiled at her anxiousness and continued to kiss her. As they kissed, he slid one hand back down her side and grabbed her ass once more while the other hand found its way to her chest. He cupped her breast with his hand and could feel his body heating up more and more as he did. He felt as if his blood was going to boil over. He looked down and began to kiss the exposed upper part of her breast. A deep and pleasureful sigh escaped from him as he did so. He returned his face to her and looked into her eyes. At that moment, everything halted. He simply looked into her eyes deeply with no mind for what he was doing or what he was going to do. He was purely lost in that second and wished that it would never end. Of course, he knew it would but he couldn't help but hope.

Alyce: The daughter of Athena arched back up off the ground, willing him to move closer to her. She suddenly yearned for his body heat. She sighed softly and knotted her fingers into his dark locks once again, shuddering slightly as he kissed the sensitive top of her bosom. Gooseflesh splintered her pallid skin but the girl didn't seem to notice -- all her attention was locked upon the noble man who currently loomed over her and stared into her eyes. His were vastless plains, unlike hers which were abysmal. She moved a hand, stroking at his cheek gently with her elegant fingers in an affectionate manner. "Sir Lucian..." she murmured softly. She didn't have a reason for speaking his name -- she just liked the way it rolled off of her tongue.

Lucian: Continuing to stare into her eyes, he said, "You have very beautiful eyes, you know that?" He didn't wait for an answer. Just moments ago he was prepared to simply sit there and stare at her but now, he found himself overcome with a sort of primal desire for her. He was confused by it, he'd never felt this way before. However, while confused, he didn't mind it. In fact, he liked it. He had already experienced a sort of power over her and liked the way he was in control. His hand on her chest slid up to her neck. He grabbed it lightly but firmly. His other hand had begun to undo the button on his pants. He looked down, motioning toward her pants as well, hoping she would understand his intentions.

''After a period of passionate relations, Alyce and Lucian decided to go to sleep. She had mentioned that two people sleeping with each other, after...well...sleeping with each other, is said to bring them closer together. While he was not sure if this was lust or something more yet but wanted to find out, Lucian agreed. The two laid in the grass for hours, the warm sun coming from the foliage turning to a cold moonlight.''

Alyce: Alyce woke with a start, flinching. She sat up and rubbed at her face before glancing over at Lucian. She couldn't help but smile softly at his sleeping frame. She leaned over and pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek, attempting to wake him.

Lucian: With a hand instantly at her throat, he jolted awake. After a moment, realizing where he was and that it was her, he recoiled his arm. "Sorry," he said looking slightly away, "You startled me." He sat up and grabbed at his shirt that was a few feet away.

Alyce: The second his hand was near her throat, the point of a dagger was pricking gently into his bare skin. She did not allow enough pressure for it to draw blood. It was like an instinct. She pulled the dagger away and allowed him to get his shirt. She stood and dressed herself before sighing. "Good morning." She gestured to the sun. "We slept here last night."

Lucian: "Yes," he said, grabbing her shirt and tossing it over to her, "It seems we did." He slid his shirt over his head and looked off into the distance. He seemed off, not flowing with the same confidence he normally had. He felt off as well. He wasn't sure of the feeling, as he had never felt it before. If he had to put a name to it, he would chose vulnerable.

Alyce: "What's wrong?" she inquired softly, casting him a careful look.

Lucian: At first, he didn't respond but after moment he turned to her. He looked down at her hand a grabbed it. He did so because he couldn't find the strength to meet her gaze. He continued looking down, "It's nothing." A flaccid small crept over his face.

Alyce: She offered a passive smile, her fingers curling into his. "As long as you are fine."

Lucian: His fake smile subsided. He still wasn't sure what to make of all of this. He knew he enjoyed her company, but he didn't feel as strong as he did when they first met or the night before. The only problem he face: how to get that strength back. He looked up at her, still avoiding direct eye contact. "So, what now?"

Alyce: "You leave because you don't feel the same as you did last night. Possibly because you are satisfied. Go ahead, leave. I get it a lot. Plus I can tell by your body language and different personality." Alyce turned indifferent within seconds, her guard going up once she figured him out. She crossed her arms and turned on her heels, stiffly walking to a tree. She gazed up at a perch and then lithely made her way up to it in a graceful manner.

Lucian: "That's not it at all!" he shouted up at the tree after she had made her way up there. "The fact that you could imagine that I wasn't satisfied is beyond me. Were you even there, because there's no way I couldn't be?" Her words angered him in a way. How could she think that, he thought to himself. It was ridiculous. Little did he know, her reactions were the spark of what he needed.

Alyce: Alyce turned her face away, a dark smirk splintering her features. She knew that this was all he needed to keep him enticed. It was clear what kind of relationship they were going to have. Love-hate. That was her favorite. The girl slunk from the tree and made her way over to him. "Let's go swimming then, sir Lucian."

Lucian: "But I--" he cut himself off then said reluctantly, "Fine, let's go swimming." He was caught off guard by her smirk, but enjoyed it all the same. Now he saw it, she was playing his emotions from the start. He hated for it, but still he wanted to be with her. He turned and began to walk deeper into the forest, "Follow me, there's a nice river over here we could use. It's deep enough." He walked onward, not looking back, hoping to anger her back.

The River
Alyce: Alyce seemed to grow quiet as he walked and if he were to turn around -- he would notice her absence. In fact, the girl had been so slyly silent on her feet, she had taken a different path and ended up at the river before him. She inclined her head, posed like a model on a flat rock, her head tipped up to embrace the warm sunlight. She cast a grin in his direction, as if mocking him.

Lucian: He acted as if didn't notice her, but her gaze stung at his skin as if hundreds of bees were swarming around him. He shot a ginger smirk at him, trying taunt her in some way though he wasn't quite sure what way that was exactly. He turned to the water, rolling his shirt up and then removing it. The sun shown on his body. He hoped that he tempted her in some way and knew not to look over at her, lest he fall for the same type of temptation. However, unable to resist, he peered over at her from the side of his eye. Alyce: Alyce arched a brow, smirking wider at his blunt ignorance. She cocked her head and watched him remove his shirt but the second he attempted to catch her eye, she balefully looked down at her nails, observing them as if they were more interesting than him. She was smiling darkly and to add onto the moment.