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Date Posted: 15:36:11 02/06/02 Wed
Author: Ravin
Subject: What's for dinner?
In reply to: Argus 's message, "Shave but no haircut" on 12:44:19 02/06/02 Wed

A smile played at the corners of Ravin's mouth as he lay there watching Isobel slipping on her undergarments. As his eyes followed the lithe movements of her body, he felt desire stir within him again. He was very tempted to pull her back down for a repeat of the intense lovemaking they shared a few hours ago.

"I think I am in need of yet another bath," she said. "Would you care to join me?"

Now, how could he possibly refuse such an invitation? Since they would only get wet, he saw no reason to put on any clothes, wrapping a blanket around his waist instead. He grabbed another to use as a towel for Isobel, fully intending to be the one to dry her off with it.

Together they made their way out of the tent, passing a number of smiling centaurs on their way to the pond. After Isobel got into the water, Ravin let both blankets drop before hurrying in after her. He laughed when she splashed him then quickly closed the distance between them. His lips met hers in a fiery kiss, their tongues enjoying an erotic little dance while his hands slowly roamed along the luscious curves of her hips.

Hearing her moan softly awakened his need and within seconds her undergarments were floating on the surface of the water. "Thieves can work quickly when they want to," he whispered, cupping her breast, a thumb gently flicking against an erect nipple. His hands slid up the length of her back, coming to rest at the nape of her neck as he kissed her more deeply now. He sucked in a deep breath when her legs glided up along his until she straddled him in the water.

Ravin planted tiny kisses on her cheeks and neck before his mouth moved down to tease her breasts. Soon they were moaning loudly again, as their lovemaking came to a heightened climax. They held on to one another tightly sharing yet another passionate kiss before putting some distance between their bodies.

"That was a lovely way to start off the day," Ravin said, "or should I say the evening since the sun had nearly set?" Unable to keep the smiles off their faces they helped bath one another then made their way back to the shore. After wrapping the blanket around his waist Ravin threw the other one around Isobel's shoulders. His brown eyes held hers as his hands slowly moved along the blanket, drying every inch of her body. He reached down for her undergarments that had floated to shore, squeezing them out before handing them to her. "I guess it's time we got dressed and had something to eat."

Hand in hand they passed the smiling centaurs again then ducked into the tent and dressed quickly before another round of passion was able to tempt them. Once he had all his daggers strapped in place, he held the tent flap open, allowing Isobel to exit before him. "That java sure smells good," he said as they strode over to the campfire where Marz and Tristan sat.

Ravin nodded at the youths then filled up two cups, handing one to Isobel. "Do we have anything other than snakes to eat?" he asked.

"There's a pack with all kinds of magically preserved food in it from Kazabet's palace lying around someplace," Marz said.

The thief gulped down some java then gave Isobel a shrug. "I guess we search for it then if we intend to eat any dinner."

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