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A Glorious Wine Tasting
[With the new Alliance came eager merchants and expanded trade routes. The Limsan wine makers and sellers snapped at the chance to expand their markets; and what better way to sell wine than a wine tasting? The tables were lined all around the ballroom, ready-set to host the moneyed of Ishgard.
The Lord Commander was certainly invited, and he felt obliged to accept. His wine cellars could use some replenishing anyway...
The merchants poured him a little glass at every table, pushing it on him. He drank every glass, and with each glass the next seemed more reasonable. He had worked himself at least halfway around the room before he was starting to eye a way out. His exit is cut off. Nowhere to run-
A woman with a tray of wine stands before him, offering it directly. He can't refuse. He takes it, trying to seem as sober as possible. He thanks her, stepping away. At least with a glass in hand, they aren't making him take up another.]
The Lord Commander was certainly invited, and he felt obliged to accept. His wine cellars could use some replenishing anyway...
The merchants poured him a little glass at every table, pushing it on him. He drank every glass, and with each glass the next seemed more reasonable. He had worked himself at least halfway around the room before he was starting to eye a way out. His exit is cut off. Nowhere to run-
A woman with a tray of wine stands before him, offering it directly. He can't refuse. He takes it, trying to seem as sober as possible. He thanks her, stepping away. At least with a glass in hand, they aren't making him take up another.]
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I wouldn't expect to hear those words from the likes of you, Lord Commander. [Kiehl shudders and tries to rock his hips up against the other. He's still very much hard.] I wouldn't stop you though.
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It seems we have room to learn more about one another, then, my Dragoon. [He sits back on his knees and unfastens his trousers again, pushing them down over his hips, wiggling out of them.]
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Apparently there's a lot that can still be learned. [Like apparently how attractive the other is stripping down. He tilts his head as he obviously checks the other out.]
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[He gives him a wry grin as he drops his trousers over the edge of the bed.] I tend not to share all of my secrets right away. I like to keep a bit of mystery about myself.
[With that, he pushes Kiehl's legs up with his hands under the bends of his knees for a better look.]
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I'll be honest to say there's a lot about you I don't know or understand about you though. [That could be said about a lot of people. And of himself to others.
He makes a small grunt with the slight shift in position. Aymeric can see where the scales on Kiehl's back ends and where his barbed tail starts just above his butt. Kiehl is mostly still except for his tail that twitches side to side.] You're staring.
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[He gazes down from Kiehl's face, his eyes trailing between his legs.] I barely got to see this part of you from my earlier angle. Are you shy?
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I fail to see what would be so fascinating. [His reply is stiff. It's hard to tell if it's because he's embarrassed or if he just finds it odd. Maybe a bit of both. He also doesn't make eye contact with the other.]