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Post by Deleted on Oct 8, 2014 1:27:56 GMT -5
There was a certain sense of relief to be back in the circus, Duncan thought. Or rather, a relief to know that nothing terrible had transpired during his and Belle's absence. That seemed to be a thing, lately. Bad things happening. But their honeymoon-- wow, it still felt alien to call it that-- had been quite the opposite. Mornings spent waking up to Belle's sleeping form beside him, days filled with laughter and love. As cheesy and mushy and somewhat gag-worthy as it sounded, it was how Duncan felt. He'd never felt happier.
"Here it is," Duncan said as the newlyweds approached their house. Setting down their bags, he peeled the welcome mat from the ground to find the key waiting for them. "Just where mom would leave it for us to find," he chuckled in slight amusement. The half-Kaiju stood back up with the key in hand and unlocked the door. "Here we go!" And with that, he opened the door to their new home. He looked to Belle, unable to hide his excited grin. "After you, Mrs. Rosenblatt."
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Post by zuyuri on Oct 8, 2014 1:40:37 GMT -5
The fact that the circus had put in enough to get them a house was still mind boggling. Belle would have thought they would have given her a house of her own provided everything she had been brought upon. Head Animal Trainer. Princess of Hyrule. Dragon Mother...her list went on and on. From the outside, the house givent o them looked like any other. The tent flaps with a fancy door. Duncan grabbed the key and Belle blushed pink, grinning back being called 'Mrs. Rosenblatt'.
Belle Rosenblatt. The name was still foreign to her.
And inside her mouth nearly dropped. The walls of the house were lined from floor to ceiling with shelves. Leather, canvas and paper spines all lined up with one another. A few statues for decoration were tucked into the crannies. The main are aof the house was set with a cozy living space among the books. To the left was a dining cranny, complete with a rustic kitchen like her cottage in France. To the right was no doubt the sleeping area. Having slept in Duncan's arms throughout the honeymoon, Belle blushed fiercely. Instead, she walked into the center. The whole size of the house, despite its intimate appearance, was large. Big enough for a dragon to walk through; a dragon the sie of Toothless.
"Oh my God..." she breathed, "I've never seen so many books in one place! It's...it's perfect!"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2014 16:08:54 GMT -5
Duncan was excited to see the inside of his new home, if it wasn't obvious by he way he practically bounced on his feet while Belle made her way inside. He grabbed the bags and followed her in. But he stopped in his tracks upon actually seeing everything. His eyes widened in wonder, looking all around. "Holy crap," he gasped, nearly dropping their bags once more in surprise. He'd expected the basics to be awaiting them, a bed, the kitchen, things like that, but this was amazing.
Duncan found his gaze falling upon Belle once more. The house was wonderful and it surely suited them, but seeing her standing there, in the center of it all... she completed it. The picture wasn't whole without her. Without even realizing what he was doing until he'd done it, Duncan had set the bags aside and closed the distance between himself and Belle in two strides, scooping her into his arms. Love lit up his auburn eyes as he stared down at his wife without saying a word. His warm smile growing, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers in an adoring kiss.
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Post by zuyuri on Oct 9, 2014 20:47:00 GMT -5
A woman being carried into the house bridal style was traditional. But to scooped up bridal style by her husband as a welcome to their new home? Well that was different. Gravity was swept away from Belle as Duncan scooped her up. Hazel and auburn eyes locked, expressing love without even saying anything. The only thing their lips did was press against one another in kisses of complete adoration. Yes, Belle and Duncan had done this constantly on their honeymoon, but this was their first real first kiss back home. It had to be perfect.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2014 14:51:51 GMT -5
The amount of happiness Duncan felt in that moment was indescribable. It was just him and his wife, together in their new home without a single care in or of the world. All he sensed was her, all he felt was the warm pulse of the Agniastarte in his chest and in the ring that hung from a chain upon his neck. Nothing else in the world mattered but her for that moment. Nothing else existed. And as the Kaiju Prince kissed the Princess of Hyrule again and again, his heart soared.
Duncan managed to reluctantly pull away after several long, blissful moments, and he blinked. He'd been so caught up in the kiss that he hadn't realized he had been unleashing a vortex of pale pink flames around them. Slowly the flames died out as he came back down to earth from cloud nine, leaving evidence of their heat in a slightly scorched circle upon the wooden floor within an immediate two-feet radius of them. He cleared his throat. "That's uh... that's new," he muttered, smiling nervously. "I apologize in advance for accidentally burning anything else."
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Post by zuyuri on Oct 19, 2014 20:30:34 GMT -5
Duncan.
Everything that Belle was seeing, hearing, and even tasting, belonged to the half-Kaiju that she called her husband. In her mind, fire lit up. But rather than the stereotypical fire colors like oranges and yellows. Instead, these tongues were vibrant, much more alive, colors. There were purples, and reds, and much like the Agnistrate that brought them both together, a warm Pepto-Bismol pink. But then Duncan released her slightly, and she opened her eyes slowly, snapping out of the fantasy.
Below them was a thick black ring. Tiny pink flames slithered back down like neon tongues had finished licking the floor. In response to his reaction, she nodded, "Uh huh. Very." A wistful smile crossed her face to look up at his nervous expression. "Oh, don't worry about it. I won't be angry unless my favorite authors get burned. And like you said, it's an accident." She gently walked away from her husband to head into another part of the house, pausing to admire the layout.
This wing was, again, stacked with layers of books. Yet in the center was one of the most beautiful beds she had ever seen. The wood was so dark it was almost black, engraved with what she assumed with Kaiju and Hylian symbols. The perfect combination of the two cultures.
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Post by Rue on Jan 22, 2015 22:25:58 GMT -5
Duncan chuckled a bit as he followed her around the room noting a couple of things that had almost a Mozenrath touch to them making a mental note to ask the man about it later. However a flash of cornflower blue and green caught his eye and he noticed the rug under the bed while note seeing all of it he could tell there was an Arabic design in it based on the borders. His eyes flashed with almost warmth as he figured out who gave it to them "Hey Belle... check out under the bed someone remembers we hate waking up with cold feet... I believe their name starts with a 'Moz' and ends with 'enrath'" he said laughing heartily.
Duncan was touched by the small gift knowing it probably took time to either find or make it not to mention it came with out a huge show. Which they both knew was almost impossible for Mozenrath not to make a show about anything but it was nice feeling to know he cared.
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Post by zuyuri on Jan 22, 2015 22:52:34 GMT -5
Belle was too busy admiring the soft shade of terra cotta on their comforter, laiden with small threads of gold, to hear Duncan's point. Her eyes went to where he had been pointing, revealing an Oriental rug of blues. A complement to the warm shades of the bed. She shook her head with a small giggle coming out from her lips. "Yes. Mozenrath the interior designer. We should...probably tell him not to go stir crazy on the feng shui."
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Post by Rue on Jan 22, 2015 22:58:04 GMT -5
"Knowing him even if we did he'd do it when we weren't looking Belle" he said laughing before pulling her close and just looking into her eyes. "I love you Belle Rosenblatt..." he said softly before kissing her one hand on her chin tilting it up gently as he kissed her, his other arm wrapped around her waist pulling her close. He just reveled a bit in his mine that Belle was now his wife which gave him a spark of something that tended to ignite his whole body it felt like and with her here it just made the inner flames roar to life.
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Post by zuyuri on Jan 23, 2015 3:29:28 GMT -5
Belle shook her head with a small laugh. Did that mean that somewhere Mozenrath was hiding an extra house key for them? Oh it would be interesting. Would he become the babysitter if the time came for Belle and Duncan to have children. Deep down, concern echoed in herz? A quarter Kaiju child...and that would mean a half-clone of Belloc...what would that do?
But suddenly, Duncan was kissing her, telling her the words every woman wanted to hear. Her concerns disapated as she returned the kiss. "I love you, Duncan," she echoed the sentiment as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
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Post by Rue on Feb 7, 2015 2:11:27 GMT -5
Duncan smiled down at her as he kissed her nose sweetly before getting a mischievous look on his face. "You know Belle..." he started as he almost danced them to the bed his arms wrapping around hr waist as he lifts her onto the bed gently. His scales fluttering a bit as a hand stroked her cheeking kissing her sweetly his other steadying him so he doesn't just fall on her.
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Post by zuyuri on Feb 10, 2015 22:03:32 GMT -5
The rustle of blankets and springs being weighed down echoed as Belle was settled into the bed. A look of mischief was flashing in her husband's eyes and she knew exactly what he was thinking just by that one little flash. They hadn't done the deed on their honeymoon because of the rocky terrains, but at least here, intimacy was requested. She had been saving her virginity for someone special after all. Her hand immediately traced the neckline as he finished kissing her, "...You don't need to finish. I know what you're going to say. No objections..."
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Post by Rue on Feb 15, 2015 22:54:26 GMT -5
"Good~" he purred as he shed his clothing and slowly helped her with her's, his heart beating fast as it felt like his inner fire would consume him. As the memorized each others bodies he took care to make sure she was prepared as much as he could. He wanted her first time to be safe and loving so he shoved his inner animal down and slowly made love to her allowing her to set the pace.
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Post by zuyuri on Feb 15, 2015 23:22:29 GMT -5
First time for everything. This was no exception.
The whole moment seemed to go by in complete slow motion. Even the simple act of, well, dressing down went by completely soft. Her cheeks began flushing hot as she realized that, well, this was the first time he had actually seen her nude, or even went beyond just bare shoulders. Much to her surprise, Duncan wasn't releasing a primal instinct like she was expecting. The only animalistic thing that was shown were the flashes of scales. The first insertion made her whimper, bt after two thrusts, she was used to the sensation. Her lips met the nape of his neck and she pressed them gently.
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Post by Rue on Feb 15, 2015 23:39:45 GMT -5
Duncan groaned a bit as he was using every once of his self control to make sure this was a good time for her. His lips made it to her nap as well leaving feather light kisses as his hands massaged her hips. As they slowly made love he felt himself get close to the edge as he whisper her name as a signal "Belle.."
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