Thread: Slaves of the house - Lingering Desire/Ryax

The almost silent sound of light footsteps hurrying over the grass hit Leyland's ears only because there was no other louder around, only a somewhat distant and gentle noise from a small fountain down the stairs. He looked over only to in the darkness see a figure approaching. As Eliza quickly closed in, the soft moonlight allowed him to see that she was wearing a robe. It intrigued him, thinking that she would show up with some fancy dress like last time. He couldn't help but to wonder what she was wearing underneath, if anything, what she expected of this meeting, coming dressed like that. She surprised him, pleasantly by wearing a robe to cover herself up, giving her an accentuated mystery thanks to the dreamy moonlight. Leyland smiled, almost smirked as he saw her, as she spoke to him even. Hello, Eliza., he greeted back, his voice a bit playful and curious due to her robe and the way that she approached him, glowing in the moonlight, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him. While he didn't distinguish it himself, the way that he looked at her wasn't completely the typical physical way of lust for flesh, but rather thinking that she looks beautiful like that, enjoying how the moonlight reflected off her shape, hair and eyes as he studied her. Ah, tiring and heavy I'm afraid. But it's nothing you need to concern yourself about., he revealed, a soft and relieved sigh escaping past his lips as he now smiled more softly. He didn't want to talk about the rest of his day, meetings, planning, boring things, nothing fun to talk about there with her. He rose, looking down on her and reaching out to offer her his hand. Come with me., he said, helping her up, holding her hand softly and leading her down the stairs after him. A small plan in his mind had bubbled forth during the day, the moon was full and bright tonight, the air was almost still, gentle and warm only. He wanted to take her for a little walk, introduce to her that she could go out of the house if she wanted, that she was still a bit free even if she was a collectors item. Gently heading down to the bottom of the open stairs, the giant glass wall towering above them, the moonlight slipping through and the waves and beach almost licking their feet where they stood. He led her along the side, soon coming to a sizable glass door located in the middle. It had a lock, but only from the inside so they could keep people outside, but still be a bit free if they wanted too. He opened the door, stepping through and holding it up for her. Come., he said softly, smiling, trying to coax her out of the comfort of the house. Closing the door behind her, it locked automatically, but Leyland had a key so there was nothing to worry about, at least he knew that. Taking a deep breath, moaning softly in delight from the salty and gentle wind that hit them. He walked just a bit, over to the edge of the ocean and gazed out over it, darkness and gentle sounds were all that showed, some cliffs in the distance as well. It's beautiful, isn't it., he said a bit dreamily before he looked at her with a playful smile again. After enjoying the dark scenery for a moment, he took her hand once more, Let's walk for a bit., he told her, still so situated in his master role and fighting with how he feels about her that he couldn't form something in between being affectionate and a master still. Given time and as their relationship was established and grew, he would fall into it naturally. I promised you that I'd answer a few questions for you. So. Do you have any for me?, he asked her with curiosity both in his voice and eyes as he looked at her while waling slowly along the still beach. The sand beneath their feet soft, a bit warm from the now thwarted day's sun.