Thread: Burgeoning Dreams of Steam and Magic [-:IronicallyHaru:-]

Staf could feel his sister's anguish and though the idea she posited was a bit extreme, there was a certain merit to it as well. 'It would certainly give us a certain amount of freedom and we would not find outselves curtailed in any way. he said, thinking the matter over. The young Prince wanted nothing more than to be with his sister, and the one thing that brought him joy in his life, Ravness, was about to not only leave his side, but given to another. It was pure madness as far as Staf was concerned, and he exhaled slowly as his siter's lips plied kisses along the side of his neck. My dearest love, I cannot bear to be without you. he confessed. If leaving this accursed place is the only option we have then we should seize it with both hands and let ourselves be lifted by the winds of fate. he admitted, and turned his face to catch his sister's lips with his own. Ravness had always had a certain way about her. An aura that only her brother could feel, and though most twins were close, Ravness and Staf shared something on a level much deeper. Assuage me, my love. Be my balm. he whispered, breaking the kiss slowly, to trail his lips down over her chin and toward her throat. Strong sure hands worked deft fingers over her clothing, loosening ties and fastenings, those roaming digits delving under fabric to find soft swells, her breasts ripe for the plucking and her brother all too willing to strum those strings to elicit dulcet tones of pleasure from her. His tongue dipped into the divot at the base of her throat, teasing and playful yet also passionate and hungry. Staf wanted her, needed her, and there was no way he was to be denied. Their minds made up, the siblings would steal away from the Palace, leave Waterdeep behind. In this they would only have one another, and Staf would have it no other way. My beloved sister. Let me show you my love... Staf whispered to her, finding the tight nubs of her breasts, catching them between thumb and forefinger to tug and tweak with expert pressure, knowing his sister's body like none other. Nevyn laughed at his sibling's little cry, finding it both adorable and totally Bell. Only me? You sound so disappointed little sister. Who else might you be expecting? Nevyn teased gently, a slight pang of jealousy at the thought, though he knew that his sister might take a fancy to another. That little feeling was quickly swept away as she smiled and pressed her lips to his forehead, having to strain on her tiptoes and have Nevyn bend down to do so. He was quite tall, a couple inches over six feet in height, and very well built. Constant practice with the sword as well as wearing his armor, had toned his body well, and of course as he'd grown into a man he'd filled out in all the right ways. As had Bell if he was honest with himself, her nubile young body ripening as she grew older, and under the careful eye of her brother. Nevyn and Bell's relationship had at first been born out of loneliness, and just need. Over time it had blossomed, much as Bell had, into something beautiful and without peer, the siblings reliant one upon the other. In all ways. I would love to eat with you my love. Shall we depart the kitchen and perhaps seek one of the gardens? he asked, knowing she loved to go outside and not feel so crowded by the stone walls of the place. His sister had always been a dreamer, an optimist, and she hoped that someday they might be able to leave this place. Taking her hand, Nevyn slipped his fingers into hers, and smiled at her. She was exquisite and Nevyn would have loved her even if she was not his sister. Finding their way out of the stuffy and overheated kitchen, the cool air was an immediate relief, and Nevyn gestured to some nearby benches. The kitchen opened directly into a small courtyard with a flower garden, and benches lined the perimeter, spaced about twenty feet apart. Taking a seat Nevyn patted the seat next to him, and welcomed this time to spend with her. Will I be able to see you tonight, sister mine? he asked, reaching over to caress her cheek softly.