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vanessa ives ([personal profile] transgressings) wrote2019-01-19 07:40 am

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[personal profile] desolation 2020-08-09 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Then perhaps our next meeting should also warrant a celebration.

As much as I admire tea, we should consider a bottle of wine.
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[personal profile] desolation 2020-08-12 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Then I shall arrive with such a gift. And we can enjoy it together if you will have me.
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[personal profile] desolation 2020-08-12 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ morgana provides no warning of her visit. perhaps formalities would be a delivered letter to inform her of her coming visit, or even another message delivered like the previous ones in that granted device. but she's come to find fascination in surprise arrivals, always providing her visits without foretold warning, always more eager to see the honesty when one isn't prepared to shift their appearances and demeanor to mask a different sense of self in front of her.

she has yet to sense any kind of lies through vanessa's behavior towards her, but old habits do not die easily, and when she passes a shop with a variety of fine wines in their stock, she makes her purchase before seeing that very opportunity as reason to visit the address provided to her.

with her lack of experience in the city's more common form of fashion, she still adorns her own personal attire, which consists of far more fabric than the other woman has seen her in over the course of their previous encounters. bottle clutched in one hand, she raises the other to gently knock upon the door, not even considering that there is always a chance vanessa might not even be home. were that the case, she could simply enter at her own will and make comfortable until her arrival. she worries not for either scenario. ]
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[personal profile] desolation 2020-08-13 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ perhaps she is more dressed in this meeting than she had been in their previous encounters, but with the opening of the door, morgana is quick to observe that the other woman is only a hair more covered than she'd been before. because while her skin is covered with the dark fabric of the robe, the sheer material does little to disguise what is beneath, the round fall of her breasts visible at her chest.

if she should be polite and avert her eyes away from looking, morgana doesn't bother, doing little to hide where her sight takes her, even showing off the smile of her lips as she glances a peek at a barely veiled rosy nipple. ]


Lady Vanessa. [ she does bring her eyes back to the other woman's, holding her smile as she raises the bottle in her hand with a slight cock of her hip. ] I brought a gift as promised. I hope I wasn't intruding on your time.
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[personal profile] desolation 2020-08-19 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ if morgana realizes that her own eyes have been caught, she makes no effort to conceal it, only strengthening her smile as she accepts the invitation to step inside. once she does, however, her eyes do shift to observe the house, dim as it is, impressed with its quaint but comfortable arrangement.

all the same, it is still the other woman that holds the weight of her interest, and she spins on her heel to look her way once more. ]


Then I came right on time. I'm sure your bath will feel much more exquisite with a bit of wine in that belly. [ shifting on her feet, the bottom lace of her dress sways across the floor as she roams to the nearest surface, placing the bottle upon it. ] And have you missed me?
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[personal profile] desolation 2020-08-21 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ perhaps there is suggestion in her words, and if it is taken that way, then certainly all the better. she would prefer it known that she hardly merely came here for small chatter, though there still lies a multitude of reasons for her presence here. though she seeks to reignite a taste on her lips aside from the bottle she has brought, she also seeks to take this opportunity to better understand the woman who has seized her interest and curiosity.

as her fingers brush lightly across the counter tops, eyes peering to the arrangement of the room as if capable of telling a story, her mind remains filled with her questions, likely to be asked at a different minute than this one.

she smiles in admittance; of course she knows the answer, but how she does love to hear it. tilting her head, her hums playfully in her throat, gaze looking up and down at the other woman once more with satisfying admiration. ]
Then you should show me just how much.
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[personal profile] desolation 2020-08-29 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ what fascination she holds for the interior design of this home, it isn't nearly enough to hold her attention away from something far more tempting. because as vanessa approaches her, she steals the full extent of her gaze, locked in a silence that does not fall prey to another word.

no, there is only the air of soft breaths and the gentle tap of the woman's feet as she nears her, along with the hush of morgana's own breath as fingers carefully brush across her jaw, eyes fluttering briefly shut at the touch before they open once more to catch that exchanging look.

she had wondered if vanessa's lips would taste any different, if perhaps the heat of the night had conjured a much more mesmerizing taste that reality would actually allow. but all it takes is a moment of touch for memories of that heated mouth against her own to resurface, strong and slick with a dutiful tongue, that morgana knows it all comes natural from this woman rather than any exterior power.

there is no hesitation for response, leaning in with a tilt of her head to waste no time in empowering that kiss, her palms snagging quick at vanessa's hips to steer her in closer, almost possessively as she attempts to satiate that newfound hunger. ]
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[personal profile] desolation 2020-09-02 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ this breathes addiction, a yearning that comes not from the need to satisfy a number as challenged by the city but by her own demand for desire. it is so very rare for her ache to revolve around a unique individual, caring little for the person whose hands would drift between her legs to touch her or the face she'll come to sit upon when seeking a tongue to fuck her; she knows all interactions inevitably lead to betrayal and building any kind of acquaintanceship has proven to be a waste in effort. and yet, here, she knows precisely whose lips she wants, whose curves she craves to touch once more. ]

Vanessa[ she voices it with a smile as her head tips back to welcome the descent of a worshiping mouth, already feeling the heat where lips make contact with skin, each caress drawing on a memory in which they'd tangled in that old creaking bed, familiarizing themselves with those shared tastes.

though one hand drifts high to tangle in the back of that kept up hair, she maintains the grip of a hip, hard enough to urge a turning that nudges vanessa hard against a counter's edge. it is only then that her fingers loosen, though they choose to instead bunch the fabric of her lover's skirt high upon her hip, enough until she can sneak her hand beneath it, palm seeking a firm grip of a bare rear. ]