Crashing waves! [Egoistic!] [M]

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Lisbeth frowned softly, obviously disliking the pointless back and forth. "If ya wanna try somethin', do it now," the captain adviced.

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"I trust you won't suddenly decide to shoot me then." Daivia spoke out, as she slowly closed in. Fine. This way it is then. Likely ran through her mind at that point as in but a few moments her rather cold, darkened lips would be pressed against those of the captain.

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Lisbeth smirked softly. "Not plannin' to," she answered.

The captain, while it was expected, did arch an eyebrow, pressing forward against the kiss.

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With this woman, Daivia could not actually know for sure. Although, it didn't seem like she had spoken a lie just yet.

While the kiss lasted, the pale woman had reached for the form of the pirate captain, her long, slender arms wrapping around her form, as a a single palm pressed against the nape of Andorr's neck, pressing her closer as the kiss grew deeper and while normally, the sensation would be warmer, the pirate captain could probably feel as though Daivia's skin was colder than normal.

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Lisbeth felt Daivia pulling her closer in the kiss, closing her eyes as her bare chest pressed against the pale lady's chest. She parted her lips slightly, a playful invitation towards Daivia.

One hand travelled down to Daivia's buttocks, squeezing it softly, while the other cupped her cheek during the kiss.

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Daivia had seemed to react quite quickly as she felt the parted lips, her cold tongue brushed past the upper lip, then the lower, seemingly playful in her own regard. At the same time a single palm seemed to rest on Andorr's back, the other one moved a tad higher, into her hair, before grasping it and even lightly tugging on it.

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Lisbeth returned the gesture and met Daivia's tongue halfway with hers, before flicking it at her nether lip.

A soft growl resounded from the captain however as she felt the tug on her hair, she circled one leg around Daivia and pulled it towards her, at the same time, pushing the woman down to get ontop of her. "Yer wearing to much," she concluded after she broke the kiss momentarily. "'N play nice."

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She would let go of Andorr, as she was pushed backwards and now chuckled heartily as the situation seemed to be somewhat reversed. Daivia had simply allowed herself to fall back on the bed. "Don't blame me, you seemed a bit idle." woman commented as she gazed upwards with a smirk.

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Lisbeth straddled Daivia now and snorted softly. "I hope you have a spare dress somewhere," she only answered in response. She wanted Lisbeth to be more assertive? Fine.

She put her hands down on Daivia's torso, hands smothing down her chest untill she found a place where she could hold onto. And without further ado, she literally ripped the top open, smirking slowly.

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She did mean it in some sort of teasing manner, however, she was indeed curious how would the captain act. Curiously watching the woman straddling her, Daivia had little time to respond, however "Oh... I..." she muttered as the sound of fabric tearing cut her off. "...clearly don't have anything of the sort." she'd sound surprised.

At the same time, as the layer of clothing was removed, the captain could very well see the now fully exposed torso of the pale woman. Somehow, her form seemed surprisingly slender and while she was not particularly well-endowed, she did possess a set of quite appealing feminine features.

Due to whatever reasons she did not seem to be donning any actual form of undergarments, though that was not exactly clear before, as the robe had seemed to fall upon her form in a highly not exposing manner. "And you are clearly aware of that too, aren't you?" now regaining the teasing tone she'd wonder.

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Lisbeth couldn't help but chuckle as Daivia explained she infact didn't. The captain leaned down, resting her body on her female counterpart's. She was obviously more endowed than the flesh spirit. A soft shudder went down her spine. "You're quite cold to the touch dear," Lisbeth remarked with a soft smirk, "and no undergarments. How surprising," she teased with another soft chuckle.

She ignored the remark about her knowing, leaning forward to press a kiss on the column of Daivia's throat. "Why not put those hands to work, hm?"

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"Much like spare clothes." she spoke rather calmly, although she found the moment quite amusing. "I don't happen to have any. Not much space on a glacier to store any." she explained, as her own voice erupted into a brief chuckle at the cold comment. In her case, it was the opposite, Andorr's body was warm and though, warmth was generally unpleasant for her, in this case it proved to be an interesting sensation. That, or perhaps she was just too dizzy. She didn't quite know herself.

"Why." she spoke out as a single finger lightly brushed across the cheek, eventually across the side of her neck. "Didn't you just mention I was cold?" now reaching all the way to the back of the woman to softly run her fingers across her spine, she'd tease "Do you really want these cold hands touching you, dear?", almost imitating the tone of the captain herself.

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Lisbeth couldn't stop herself from biting jer lip as she felt her gut wrench in anticipation. "I want these.. Cold hands to touch me.. As much as possible," she whispered after leaning futher to reach Daivia's ear, biting it softly after the whisper. "Dear," she purred in conclusion.

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"Is that so?" Daivia spoke teasingly, as her fingers softly caressed the back of the woman atop of her. "Theeeen... I believe there's a word fo..." her teasing voice cut off as she gasped and momentarily closed her eyes the instant her ear was bit into. "On the other hand... a kiss will do just fine." she exhaled heavily, as both of her hands were brought back up and now slowly slid past her back to her sides, carefully caressing the warm skin of the woman. Even if she obliged, she was going to take her time.

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Lisbeth didn't mind taking their time at all. As long as she got what she wanted out of this. And it seemed pretty obvious she was going to get exactly what she wanted.

She breathed softly in Daivia's ear. "It.. Was a nice reaction," she whispered, before moving down from her earlobe to her cheek, dragging her tongue along her skin, before she pushed her lips on Daivia's again.

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As the captain made her way to Daivia's lips, she had trailed her hands across her skin. One would go lower, slowly brushing past her hip, moving up her thigh, as her captor wore breeches, the woman would somewhat push the tips of her fingers into the other's thigh in a futile attempt to lightly grasp it through the fabric.

Daivia met the pirate's lips with her own, only to momentarily break the kiss, as in a single exhale, she'd whisper "That's a good girl." before bringing back her lips and now tongue to Andorr's. Her other hand went up. Sliding tips of her fingers over Andorr's arm, past her collarbone, over the nape of her neck. The pale one moved her hand even higher, now gently stroking the hair of the pirate, as if to further imitate a praise.

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Lisbeth bit her lip as the kiss was broken momentarily. "How condescending," she murmured, followed by a soft moan elicited by one of Daivia's touches.

Lisbeth answered the kiss slowky, partikg her lips for Daivia, eyes sliding closed as the captain's hand traveled down to Daivia's supple chest, grabbing one of her breasts and massaging it softly. Her other hand traveled down Daivia's legs, pulling her skirt up to trail her fingers along her inner tigh.

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Daivia would have probably let out a snicker at the words of Andorr, however, the kiss took priority and she silenced herself rather breaking the kiss again. Feeling the tender touches of the woman atop of her, she couldn't help but react. A soft moan, further hushed by the kiss followed Andorr's actions.

At this point Daivia could only pay in kind, as the pale woman now slid her palm higher, across the abdomen of the sailor woman, only to carefully sink her own, cold fingers into one of the better-endowed woman's breasts, fondling it. Finally breaking the kiss, she would slowly, peck after peck make her way past the jawline of Andorr, kissing down the side of her neck, while still caressing the red hair of the other woman.

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As the kiss was broken again, Lisbeth crooned softly as she felt the soft trail of kisses down her jawline, to her neck. The cold touches to her chest causing her nipples to stiffen slightly.

The hand between Daivia's thighs only caressed their way upwards slowly, before reaching the pale lady's privates. And Captain Andorr waisted no time to slowly start rubbing her slith.

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The kisses followed higher, as the captain's fingers brushed against the moist lower parts of the cold woman. Her body seemed to lightly quiver, as Daivia nibbled into the ear of her playmate. A soft moan was exhaled, right into a woman's ear, as a breathy whisper followed. "How... unfairly impatient."

Sliding the her other hand onto the chest of the woman, she would grasp the sightly stiffened nipples with the tips of her fingers, playfully applying just a tiny bit of pressure in an attempt to regain some assertiveness. Before allowing the same hand slide lower, tugging onto the waist-area of the breeches. "Off..." she commanded with a softly trembling voice.