[RP] The Inn of Peace - IoP (Open to all)

[MacPere]

"No... I'll go without anything else to eat, thank you anyway."

MacPere, shivering somewhat, took another piece of fudge and bowed his head, excusing himself. He strolled into the main room and took up the blanket before the roaring fireplace, taking a seat in one of the armchairs and settling in, cozy as a robin.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Oh, you were going to make it? It's pretty difficult...I thought you meant you'd find some in your travels...If it doesn't work out, I'll eat next to anything you make me, really." Gren smiled at Aris' offer, but didn't want to be too much trouble.

He began to clean up, wrapping the fudge and storing it in the refrigerator for later. "Free to anyone, so long as everyone gets a bit..."  

[The White Lily]

Zefi dressed herself quickly wanting to go sit up in her tree and practice her use of levitating. She would take her sister most likely by surprise at the question. She put on her shiny black shirt with a blue tank top and matching pants. She looked at her ribbon surprised to find it was no longer white but dark blue practically black. Had it always done that? She walked out of her room on tiptoes and shuffled into Zrenni's with a smile on her face. She kept shuffling gathering static on her socks and continuing on the carpet to Zrenni. She would shock her... in the arm. Not painful but enough to wake her up.  

[DragonsHeart_1111]

-helaughed- "well ill try to make it, but if it doesnt workout illbuy some. no worries."

-he got up and stretched-

"However I believe its time for me to retire for the night. I thank you again Gren, sleep well both of you."

-he waved to MacPere on his way upstairs carrying Ale's plate of fudge and set it on the nightstand in his room with a little sign letting Ale know they were for hers in case he was asleep before she came in and fell asleep shortly after-

((Gnight guys, sleep well ill tty all tomorrow prolly))  

[MacPere]

MacPere heard clattering from the kitchen and tutted to himself, standing and strolling over. Where had his manners gone today? He opened the door and stepped inside, smiling apologetically. "Would you like some help cleaning up? I'm sorry, I just don't know where my manners have escaped to today..."  

[The White Lily]

Zefi fell down and woke Zrenni up with her light thump. She went back to her room and Zrenni said they would go in the morning. She fell asleep wondering what was making her so tired and waited quietly.



((I feel so sad. Only like 3 posts or less a day... Wahaha... good night))  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Oh, no, I'm done in here. You go warm up, I'll be next to you in a second." Gren was about to wash his hands, get the stickiness of the sweet fudge off of them. He licked at a finger, the taste still residual. He thought.

"Unless...you'd like to get a last taste?" He licked his finger again to show what he meant.  

[MacPere]

A devilish smirk found MacPere's lips within a second, his feet stepping toward Gren upon their own accord. "I would love to..."

He seized Gren's hand and, eyes locked with the man's, slowly inserted the finger into his mouth, licking and sucking off the sweet taste.  

[Gren_Eckener]

A pleased hum came from somewhere in Gren's chest, and his mind raced around, searching for what to do next while distracted by the utterly marvelous acts of the now. His mind fell on it: the next step. "I don't suppose you like whipped cream too..."  

[MacPere]

MacPere withdrew the finger with an audible 'pop', laughing lightly. "I so happen to love whipped cream, actually..." He hummed, tracing his tongue along the finger's length. "Are we bringing it into the equation~?"  

[Gren_Eckener]

"I was thinking so..." he murmured, eyes hungry. "I wanted something to lick too..."

He plucked a cherry out of a jar nearby with his spare hand, placed it on his tongue, and chewed quietly for a moment, rolled something around in his mouth, and soon held a knotted stem in his teeth, grinning. "A little something to do myself..."  

[MacPere]

"Well, we can't let such a skilful tongue go to waste now can we~?" MacPere released Gren's hand in favour of his rear, lifting him up, onto the kitchen counter as he went to the fridge, rummaged, and returned with a fresh canister of whipped cream.

"Well, we must start somewhere, right?" He purred, equally as hungry, and stood in front of Gren, tipping his head back and squirting some onto his tongue.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Mmm hmm hmm hmm..." He hummed out a chuckle, and proceeded to lick at the whipped cream as it was presented. "Best to share a meal, am I right?" He traced his tongue across MacPere's lower lip before pressing his mouth firmly against the other.  

[MacPere]

"Mmhmm~" MacPere hummed in response, slipping one hand around Gren's back to pull him as close as possible, but not off of the counter and the other bracing against its surface, should any grip be lost.

He had a feeling that Zulma drastically wouldn't approve of their antics in her kitchen but... What she didn't see (as long as they cleaned up) wouldn't harm her, right?  

[Gren_Eckener]

Leaning, he held fast with one hand, the other behind MacPere's head, finding balance. He knew from experience that years of playing a reed instrument gave the player an amazing pair of lips with a strong tongue, and he had every intention of exercising them.