Long Day (and stormy nights). Not for Yungins.

[Memorie]

P'resh smiled softly as the girl rubbed his muscles. Working drills all day had made them a bit sore, and he was pulled into her magic touch. "Aye, I suppose you do," he told her before locking her lips in a passionate kiss and running his fingers through her soft hair. Apparently, sweet sand really worked for her, because she smelled terrific, especially with the frangrance of the summer rain still dancing over her skin.

He pulled out of the kiss and looked at her. "Now, I usually wouldn't be one to care, but I need to know. Do you understand what you are getting into, dear? I mean, right here, with this happening, what we're doing?"

[E]

Amoare smiled at him as he looked at her. Hearing his questions, she only smiled again in innocent playfulness. “Of course I do.” she said, kissing his neck again. “I’m kissing you.”

With that she placed yet another kiss on his lips before finally sitting up on his stomach, a leg on each side of him. Tilting her head slightly to the left, she frowned slightly. “I thought you said I could kiss you…”

[Memorie]

P'resh almost blushed and he resisted the urge to look away from the young woman straddling him.

I've got to get my mind out of the ditch, he silently pleaded with himself. Aloud, he said, "Of course, sweeting. Nevermind, sometimes I say stupid things," he told her sheepishly. "That one of few things that doesn't change a lot with age."

Now he sat up, with her still with one leg on each side of his lap and kissed her neck. "I remember how to 'get you' too, you know."

[E]

The slight frown on Amoare’s lips was instantly dispelled as he sat up. Even with him sitting and her partially kneeling, he was a few inches higher than her. Seeing him bend to kiss her neck, she tried to look down, stopping him. It didn’t work however.

The feel of his lips on her neck made her draw in a deep breath. Her body tensing in excitement, she pulled herself against him without thinking. In fact thoughts had left her and her entire body was now concentrated on those lips caressing her skin.

“Tha… That’s not… fair…” she struggled to say, the words only coming out a whisper.

[Memorie]

Ignoring her words, P'resh continued to kiss her neck, upper chest, and shoulders. He moved back to her neck, biting lightly, as he wasn't sure she would like it. When her body tensed against his, he pulled her closer and moved his lips back up to hers, biting her lips before pulling back.

"How is it not fair, love?"

[E]

Her body now fully against his and her mind not on the excitement that she was feeling, Amoare found herself and the body she was pressed up against to be rather hot. There wasn’t much she could do about it, however, and instead moved her arms from between them to around the bronze riders back.

Laying them lightly on his back, she couldn’t help but let her fingers dance up and down his spine. “Because I said its not fair.” she said with a playful voice. Rotating her hips slightly to find a more comfortable position that was closer to him and would make her a little taller, Amoare kissed him again.

Pulling back ever so slightly she looked at him with a curiosity in her eyes. “Do you have any other places like your neck? Or is that the only one?” she couldn’t help but voice her curiosity, but the more she thought about it the more she hoped that there might be. If he wasn’t ticklish she’d find other spots to get him with.

[Memorie]

When her hips rotated, P'resh's eyes widened. This woman was going to be the end of him! It was obvious that she wasn't playing these games with him on purpose, but still...maybe he should tell her to go to her weyr. He wasn't sure how well he'd like the end of that conversation though, so he pushed the option to the back of his mind and focused on actual possibilities. After racking his brain for one, he prepared to put it into action. He disengaged her legs from their position around him and laid them both on their sides. He kissed her lips lightly and smiled at her.

"If there are other spots, they shall remain...under wraps, shall we say, for now. And other from that, you must find them on your own," he said, now laying a bit more on his stomach than his side, but not completely flipped. This was his favorite position for sleeping, and made him feel a bit more comfortable.

[E]

Finding herself now laying next to P’resh, she found her long day finally catching up to her. Stifling a yawn, she smiled and propped her head up with one hand, elbow support it. “So does that mean there are other spots? Or that there aren’t other spots?” she asked with a grin.

Her free hand found his and she traced the bones in his hand down to the tips of his fingers. She’d never really noticed before just how small her own hands were and found herself wondering if everyone else’s hands were as large as his. Did only guys have large hands, or was she just weird?

[Memorie]

"It means that if they exist, which I do not deny, then you are to find them. I'm not helping you either," he said mischievously. Watching her yawn, he also yawned. "That's contagious," he told her. Amoare's small hands began tracing in his, and he smiled. The sensation was pleasing, though not tickling nor scratching, but somewhere between. It felt good, and he wished she wouldn't stop.

"Besides, whatever you do, I can get you back. You're ticklish all over," he told her.

[E]

Hearing his threat, Amoare couldn’t help but wonder if he was challenging her. Never one to back down from a challenge, Amoare narrowed her eyes at him and pursed her lips.

“If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were daring me to find them.” With that her hand left his, slowly moving up his arm, caressing it in hopes to stumble upon something. She doubted such a ‘spot’ would be on his arm, but she didn’t plan on leaving anywhere unsearched, not if she was being challenged to find every last one.

[Memorie]

P'resh laughed, but not from being tickled. "My arms? Good try, but no. And yes, it is a challenge, my dear," he said, still laughing. "Even so, I'm getting you back for even trying to tickle me!" With those words, he scratched her side lightly. "Ha!" he laughed.

"So, where are you checking next?" he asked, liking this game.

[E]

Smiling bright as P’resh admitted to it being a challenge, it was quickly turned into laughter as he tickled her. Snatching her hand back quickly, she grabbed his had and pulled it away from her side. After a moments breath she brought it to her lips and kissed the back, then the palm.

“Where oh where could it be?” she asked light heartedly as she pretended to be thoughtful. “Well since your neck is so sensitive… why not start there and work my way out?”

Moving closer to him, she kissed just beneath his chin, beginning a line of little kisses down his neck. Planting an extra kiss on his carotid, she soon reached his shirt collar and found it in the way. Using one hand, she pulled it down a little ways to kiss lower on his chest. She moved in a large arc from there, shoulder to shoulder, as far as the moved collar would allow.

[Memorie]

Laughing, this tme because it did tickle, P'resh said, "That doesn't count, that's still my neck!" he said, brushing his fingertips across her neck in return. When his hand reached the nape of her neck, he pulled her toward him and kissed her.

[E]

Finding herself pulled into his lips, she returned the kiss willingly. Once she finally broke away she put on one of her pouting faces. “Well I can’t help it that its still your neck,” she said as she pulled slightly at the collar of his shirt, “Its not like I can reach anywhere else with this in the way.”

[Memorie]

P'resh laughed and sat up. Pulling off his shirt, he allowed his msucles to flex, and his arms rippled as he stretched them upwards. As it came over his head, he smiled at Amoare. "Better?" he asked, reaching down and caressing her cheek.

Probably not a good idea to be getting naked, he thought to himself. He shrugged. Oh well.

Sitting up in the bed, he looked at her to see if he had gone too far.