* @Morgan strums the guitar quietly (Molly) **There's a knock at the door (@Morgan) come in (Molly) **Edward comes in. He smiles when he sees Morgan has the guitar (Molly) E: It's dinner time * @Morgan nods (@Morgan) I'll get Molly (Molly) E: *He nods, looking at the window* Good view * @Morgan nods (@Morgan) Its not bad is it (Molly) E: I'll tell them you're on your way * @Morgan nods, stowing the guitar carefully before heading into the bedroom (Molly) E: *He heads off whistling Kosk Yn Ta* * Molly has redone her hair and is just putting on lipstick in front of the mirror. (@Morgan) blossom, dinner is ready * Molly presses her lips together before pouting a moment and nodding (Molly) Alright, I am ready too * @Morgan smiles slightly, offering his arm * Molly takes his arm (Molly) Why thank you, Your Excellency is most kind (@Morgan) his excellency knows * Molly giggles (Molly) His Excellency no longer wishes to hear Her Excellency thank him for obliging and pleasing her? (@Morgan) This'll get rather confusing (Molly) Will it? * Molly happily lets him lead the way to the dining room (@Morgan) before long it'll be my excellency, his lordship... * Molly thinks (Molly) Lieutenant the Duke Morgan Adalbrecht Koertig, Veisgraf von Sudlachenburg, Freiarr von Innesbruck, out of Verity by Adalbrecht... (@Morgan) give it a while, we'll have to add Graf of Gottkichen in there as well * Molly nods (@Morgan) and you forgot mighty overlord * Molly giggles (Molly) Mon petit chou. (@Morgan) sheepdog... * Molly glances at him (Molly) North to my compass (Molly) **they get to the door* * @Morgan smiles * Molly pushes the door open, and whispers with mischief (Molly) The reason for each beat of my heart (Molly) **Edward and Adalbrecht watch them enter, stood politely * @Morgan brings Molly to her chair (Molly) E: The combined beauty of the women in Vodacce has rocketed since we docked *He smiles warmly at Molly* * Molly blushes, smiling, and glances at Morgan's reaction (@Morgan) Well, since you two ladies have arrived, yes... (Molly) *Edward laughs, and Molly sits, so the others follow suit* (Molly) E: I was expecting one of your beautiful new dresses... Perhaps the pink? **the crew quickly serve the four of them* * Molly shakes her head (Molly) This is more practical on a ship, but I will wear my lovely new dresses when we see Jarvie in a few weeks. Thank you both very much (Molly) **Edward and Adalbrecht look pleased* (Molly) E: *He looks to Morgan* I would recommend taking her dress shopping, it is most entertaining (@Morgan) oh? (Molly) E: She is very blunt when she dislikes something. I even has a seamstress tell me my wife was the most outspoken customer she had ever had! (Molly) ((Attention?)) (@Morgan) I see * Molly watches his expression and body language whilst Edward and Adalbrecht laugh (@Morgan) Better that than not getting what it is she wants * Molly smiles (Molly) I thought we were going to get kicked out when he said I was not, and having admired my wedding ring jumped to entirely the wrong conclusion! (Molly) E: *He laughs, but Adalbrecht is watching Morgan rather than laughing* * @Morgan sips his drink (Molly) **Dinner goes quite smoothly, and Molly goes out of her way to talk to Edward, mostly talking about the museums and shops in Atemlos, as well as the Rose. She tells him about her time running the Rose, and the plans she had had, and he tells her more about his friends but keeps it clean. ((anything he would bring up?)) (@Morgan) ((nope)) (Molly) *Just before nine, she excuses herself with a kiss to his cheek, leaving the men to their port, but no cigars on the ship. Edward produces a deck of cards, and deals for poker. The ship is quieter now, the evening watches started as night sets in ** You're now known as Edward (Edward) Molly seems happy tonight * @Morgan nods (@Morgan) aye (Edward) A: *He sips his port, watching his sons over his cards* (Edward) She seems to have a wanderlust (@Morgan) oh? (Edward) All those plans to see the great cities, and the way she talks about the freedom of having a ship * @Morgan nods (Edward) A; She will calm with motherhood. Your Mother had similar ideas when we first met * @Morgan shrugs (@Morgan) there's a great deal of travelling in our future (Edward) A: *He sighs* We were all hoping for a baby next year (@Morgan) oh were we? (Edward) A: The Forresters, your mother and I (@Morgan) well, I'm afraid that is not on the cards just yet * Edward starts the first discards, glancing at Morgan (Edward) A: We will see. You will come home if Molly becomes with child? * @Morgan smiles slightly (@Morgan) My children will be born at home, yes (Edward) A; Before that, so your mothers can take care of her whilst she is increasing * Edward is starting to frown a little * @Morgan discards two cards (@Morgan) We'll see (Edward) Father, I am quite sure Morgan can take excellent care of his own wife. (Edward) A: *He turns his attention to his younger son, watching him a moment* You will have your mother to Graben for Mina, with her having no mother of her own? * Edward shrugs {anger, discomfort} (@Morgan) Father... that was tactless. (Edward) A: I only want what is best for my grandchildren (@Morgan) I am aware, but it was still tactless. * Edward drinks some of the port (Edward) A: *He looks to Edward* I apologise if you are offended. *He shrugs a little* A decision will be made should that time come * @Morgan scowls (Edward) *Adalbrecht looks at Morgan* You have something to add? (@Morgan) You offended him... your apology should reflect that, not that he is offended... (Edward) A: I am sorry, Edward. * Edward looks serious {surprised} (@Morgan) Now lets take a moment to marvel at my standing up to you for my brother, which was at best unlikely a couple of weeks ago * Edward nods, and though he is smiling there is guilt in his microexpressions (Edward) A: A great surprise. * @Morgan looks at Edward (@Morgan) I did as you suggested and asked Molly about that exhibit... * Edward smiles (Edward) Did you hear it? * @Morgan nods (Edward) What do you make of it? (@Morgan) She's adapting to her new home (@Morgan) I had worried she would find it distressing, given what else she has had to give up... * Edward nods solemnly (Edward) Does she? (@Morgan) Not at all * Edward nods (Edward) I've always been partial to women speaking Avalon... But with a hint of Eisen too?! *He nods in approval, winking at Morgan* * @Morgan nods (@Morgan) it is rather appealing I must admit... (Edward) _I_ would be thanking my brother for distracting our Father for an hour (@Morgan) would you indeed? (Edward) **Adalbrecht goes bright red* Edward Jeremias Koertig! * Edward shuffles the cards {satisfaction} (Edward) **Adalbrecht looks to Morgan as an ally in disapproving prudishness* * @Morgan smirks (Edward) A: *He sighs* (Edward) A: We need to get you wed and out if the company of unsuitable men (@Morgan) Father, much as you disapprove of them, one in particular no doubt, they are Edwards close friends, and I am sure he is a man you can be proud to have raised (Edward) A: *He frowns a little* Yes, I suppose they are (Edward) ((Attention?)) (@Morgan) ((Edward)) * Edward doesn't look up from the cards, and there's a hint of shame in his microexpression * @Morgan watches him (Edward) They will be coming to the wedding. Mina does not disapprove of that. (Edward) A: *He watches Morgan's reaction * * @Morgan glances at his father (@Morgan) Under their bravado, what do they think to you marrying her? * Edward shrugs (Edward) That is irrelevant * @Morgan raises an eyebrow (@Morgan) If you say so, but I don't think you'd invite them if it were * Edward watches him (Edward) They will stand beside my choice even if they would not make it themselves (@Morgan) I'm sure their main wish is to see you happy... * Edward nods * @Morgan looks at his father (@Morgan) thats what is important, is it not? (Edward) It would make no difference anyway (Edward) *Adalbrecht nods* * Edward looks to Morgan (Edward) Would Heinzharold or Claudia raising objection have stopped you either time? (Edward) A: *he looks shocked at Edwards question* (@Morgan) No... but their support was appreciated... Why are you picking at me, Edward? I'm on your side. (Edward) I just wondered (@Morgan) No, it would not have stopped me. But it certainly helps when they're not trying to dissuade you (Edward) A: *He nods* It is not easy to have people disuading you * Edward looks at Morgan, looking a little surprised by Adalbrecht* (Edward) ** A lull comes as the cards resume* * @Morgan sips his port (Edward) I have explained to Father about sleeping in the snow (@Morgan) oh? * @Morgan looks at Adalbrecht (@Morgan) you no longer think you've talked yourself into it? (Edward) A: *He smiles proudly * No * @Morgan nods (Edward) He did say he thought he had been Eisened in to it, and how I should ask you what that meant * @Morgan chuckles (@Morgan) Initially I had not planned to ask Molly to marry me... the only Montaigne person I like argued with me about it, quite a row... about halfway through without warning she switched tack and declared I should not marry her at all... being an Eisen man in full swing, I disagreed with her vigorously * Edward laughs (Edward) This is when she was to be your mistress? * @Morgan nods (Edward) A: *He frowns* * @Morgan looks at his father (@Morgan) that was before I was going to come back... (Edward) A: I still do not approve. Theus created marriage for a reason. * Edward looks amused (@Morgan) Yes, and he created a particular Montaigne captain for a similar one I imagine (Edward) A: *He looks confused* what do you mean? (@Morgan) Was her purpose to be there to contradict me at that time? (Edward) A: If so, I am glad. Molly deserves better than to just be a mistress * Edward is frowning slightly (@Morgan) I think your view of mistresses is, perhaps, a little outdated? (Edward) A: It is the view of many. It was a view your mother and I intended you two to have. (@Morgan) I suspect its a view about half of Eiseners hold... * Edward drinks several mouthfuls of port before refilling his glass (Edward) It is not a view that lasted long with me. (Edward) A: *He frowns* I think half of Eisen knows that too. ** You are now disconnected (Ping timeout) ------------------------------ Logging started for Blitzed:#7thseaic on Saturday, 28 November 2020 22:21:22 Greenwich Mean Time ------------------------------ ** You have joined #7thseaic ** ChanServ sets mode(s) +o Morgan (Molly) [22:19] (Edward) A: *He frowns* I think half of Eisen knows that too. ** You're now known as EdK ** Edward has quit (Ping timeout: 245 seconds) * EdK watches Morgan's reaction * @Morgan sighs, finishing his port before scooting the glass to Edward (@Morgan) refill that would you? * EdK does so (EdK) I believe what is most important is how you treat a woman, not whether you marry her or not. Not all women want to get married. Not all women can get married. (EdK) A: *He watches Edward, then looks at Morgan* I do not agree. (EdK) [Liebes herz, when you are finished with them, I thought I might help you with this document…] (@Morgan) You realise of course that none of this will change how he treats Mina... (EdK) A: I do * EdK nods (EdK) I have no interest in taking a mistress. Mina is all I need. * @Morgan smiles before picking up his port (EdK) A: *He nods* I am pleased to hear that. Just because a wife might tolerate it does not mean a husband should. (@Morgan) gentlemen, I have some documentation I need to deal with before morning. I trust you'll excuse me and not bicker all night * EdK laughs, looking at Morgan (EdK) Goodnight, brother (EdK) A: *He inclines his head* Goodnight Morgan * @Morgan inclines his head before getting up and heading out of the room towards his study * Molly is sat on his desk, document in hand. Her hair is unbound and cascading curls run down her back. She wears something he's never seen before, black lace and satin. It's the sort of long negligee worn by courtesans, likely very expensive and hard to come by for most women. ** You're now known as Molly * Molly smiles warmly at him (Molly) Good evening, liebes herz. You will want to remove your coat and come to settle at the desk so you can concentrate whilst I read this to you… * @Morgan nods, doing so * Molly rests her toes on the chair arms on either side of him, smiling. The ankle length black shiny fabric has slits cut almost to the hips, and bare her pale legs in the lamp light, the fabric between resting down between her thighs and into the gap between desk and chair. She watches his expression * @Morgan leans back slightly, sipping the port (Molly) Now, Mon petit chou, are you ready to listen and focus? (@Morgan) aye blossom * Molly starts to read arguably the most tedious and pointless document a long-winded lawyer has ever created. She reads it as if it is almost sensual, boring words slow and caressed, alternating between watching his eyes and looking at the paper. * @Morgan watches her as she reads it * Molly pauses at the end of the first paragraph, and though the way she reads it and has displayed herself on his desk makes it clear that she's trying to make him so, she says (Molly) I do hope you are not getting distracted, my love (@Morgan) I'm managing so far... just abouts * Molly nods, resting back on one hand. The next paragraph is typically Vodacce, a showing off with silly, pointless rules about things. It over-defines the terms. But still she reads it more like it is erotica, glancing at him now and then (Molly) Two paragraphs down, five to go... * @Morgan nods, sipping his port with one hand while placing the fingers of his other hand on the inside of her thigh * Molly smiles, blushing, and continues reading as she was, occasionally glancing at him to see how much attention he is paying (Molly) Fascinating, isn't it? (@Morgan) Utterly * Molly keeps reading, but is paying more attention to what he seems focused on * @Morgan is slowly running his fingers up her thigh (Molly) *she speaks with mischief, mock sternness* Hmmm… I don't think you are concentrating, Mon petit chou! Let's try a little _harder_, yes? (@Morgan) Its tempting, is it not, to rewrite it, but make it so its less than a novel in length (Molly) To send back to the harbour master? * @Morgan nods (@Morgan) a little note saying 'Try this in future' perhaps * Molly nods slowly, then continues reading, again in that tone, whilst bringing her left foot on to his thigh and slowly running it higher (Molly) I think we are about half way there now... * @Morgan runs his hand higher * Molly fidgets, flushing further. She takes a breath, trying to concentrate on the details of which berths ships of certain lengths can use (Molly) Apparently the largest vessels should be docked in the centre of the port *she smirks* (@Morgan) I suppose they should * @Morgan moves his hand higher to where her thigh meets her groin, stroking at the soft skin * Molly watches his expression a moment, biting her lip. She makes a little gasp of pleasure before trying valiantly to continue reading to him. This time it is about the importance of angling the ship correctly during entry * @Morgan nods (@Morgan) indeed it is important to get the correct angle... * @Morgan moves his fingers sideways, across her womanhood * Molly moans softly, resting back onto her elbow. Her foot slides higher up his thigh and applies gentle pressure (Molly) Three more paragraphs... * @Morgan nods, moving his fingers lower * Molly starts the next one as she fidgets a little closer to him. Her reading becomes a little faster, though still soft and sensual. She strokes her foot over him, assessing the effect of this * @Morgan is already firm, his manhood twitching slightly as he drags a finger up through her wetness (@Morgan) You were saying * Molly loses track of where she is as she whimpers, brows drawn in, and bites her lip. (Molly) I... uhh... where was I? (@Morgan) Three more paragraphs... (Molly) Oh! Uh... *she exhales slowly, trying to focus, though the increased pressure of the caressing on his erection gives away that she is very much multitasking.* The uhh... Captain must inspect his cargo closely... (@Morgan) mmmhmmmm * @Morgan starts circling a finger around her clit gently * Molly bites her lip, words becoming delivered on shallow breaths. Her hips push towards his hand, and the stroking of his hardness becomes firmer (Molly) ... to prevent any breakages *she moans softly* spillages... or explosions... * @Morgan presses his finger firmly against her for a moment before going back to gentle movements * Molly 's back arches a little, and the sound she make a borders arousal and frustration. Her toes curl against him. (Molly) He will be held fully responsible for any accidents occurring from his incorrect handling... (@Morgan) duly noted * @Morgan pulls his fingers downwards then back up, concentrating on her clit once more * Molly reads the rest of the paragraph which details fines and punishments much more quickly than before, the words even starting to blur together in places. Her breathing becomes more pronounced, as does the way she moves her hips to control and manage the sensations. * @Morgan picks up the force and pace of his actions as her reading gets faster * Molly writhes a little on the desk, before relenting to lying down and holding the document above her. The next paragraph is interspersed with little moans and slow exhales, her hips lifting and rolling as she tries to maintain control. This one is about the captain being responsible for the behaviour of all crew * @Morgan nods, putting his glass down out of the way, bringing his now empty hand up to the top of her thigh near his first (Molly) One more paragraph... *she breathes slowly, clearly trying to gather her resolve, though the touch of his other hand makes her back arch a little from the desk, drawing a deep noise of desire from her * @Morgan nods, waiting for her to start the next paragraph before pushing two fingers inside her, continuing his motions on her clit (Molly) **By the start of the new paragraph, and with the addition of his penetration, she is clearly struggling greatly, which is unsurprising as she generally has already peaked long before this point. Her foot continues in it's work at pleasing him as much as can be done with less dexterity and through fabric. She struggles to read the words at all between the noises she's making and the way she has to breathe slowly to hold off (Molly) This... agreement... should... be... signed.... by *she shudders, having to take a moment to calm* both... Captain... and owner... of the vessel... * @Morgan adds a third finger, being slightly rougher (Molly) ...in the... presence of... witnesses *she suddenly exhales hard, pausing her reading for several seconds, writhing again* * Molly lifts up a moment just to see the look on his face * @Morgan is clearly aroused, eyes intently watching her face (Molly) *she props back up onto her elbow so she can continue watching him easier*... and... returned... to... *she arches again, and again exhales with a steadying breath. It's easy to see in her expression how hard this struggle is* the... harbour... mmmmmmm-master... * @Morgan speeds up a little * Molly moans deeply, and he can feel her core trying to tighten and spasm hard on his fingers, but somehow she manages to keep the very last bit of self control to speak (Molly) By... the... decreeeee...*the writhing intensifies* offff... the Prince *the breathing intensifies*... offf... Liguria... and... *she is clearly about to lose control* * @Morgan slows slightly (@Morgan) and... * Molly makes a groan of frustration (@Morgan) _and_ (Molly) Of... Liguria... and... *She takes a huge deep breath, watching him intently* * Molly 's body clamps hard around his fingers, her whole form tensing as the intensity of this withheld pleasure lights up and shoots through her. Her back arches, and the word comes out in place of all the things she often says mid-climax (Molly) Picante... * @Morgan speeds up his motions again, putting more pressure on her * Molly no longer says the place name, and the document is dropped to the floor as she returns to lying flat on the desk, just wrapped up in the extreme pleasure his fingers are bringing her. She writhes and wraps her fingers firmly around the edges of the desk, climaxes coming near solidly * @Morgan doesn't slow down, letting her ride this wave as long as she can * Molly continues to arch and moan and tighten over and over, and it's an impressive amount of peaks she hits before she speaks softly (Molly) Please, liebling... (@Morgan) please what blossom? (Molly) Please take me now * @Morgan stands, unbuttoning his trousers before pulling her towards him on the desk * Molly watches him, her body still tensing and relaxing with the aftershocks. She looks very keen (Molly) All I want is for you to take your pleasure in me now... * @Morgan does just that, pushing himself into her deeply * Molly moans, his entry immediately gaining another climax. She watches him with absolute adoration (Molly) Oh god yes... * @Morgan starts thrusting, building up a rhythm of pulling almost completely out before sinking as deep as he can * Molly uses her arms to brace herself so his thrusts hit as deeply as possible. She moans, enjoying the blissful sensations of being spread beneath him and taken * @Morgan gains a look of concentration as his pace builds, thrusts getting more urgent ** Molly has quit (Ping timeout: 245 seconds) * MollyK tightens around him once more, her back arching again, bright lights flashing behind her eyelids as she orgasms again * @Morgan is driven over the edge by this and shoves himself into her, emptying himself deep inside her * MollyK climaxes once more, shuddering beneath him * @Morgan moves slightly inside her, small thrusts before withdrawing * MollyK relaxes her hands from the edge of the desk, bringing them over her stomach as she tries to calm her breathing and heartbeat, eyes closed and smiling (MollyK) I am not sure I will ever look at a tedious docking permit the same way ever again! * @Morgan chuckles, buttoning himself back up * MollyK sits up, smiling at him. She brings the front of the fancy chemise back to where it belongs, her legs still exposed, and runs a hand down it (MollyK) What thinks you? (@Morgan) How did you get that without my brother seeing it? * MollyK giggles (MollyK) He hasn't seen it, but he did pay for it... I told him on Thursday I wanted something like the girls on the coral had, and asked him if he could find out what shops sold such things (@Morgan) I see * MollyK watches him (MollyK) Surprise, or disapproval? (@Morgan) surprise, and somewhat relieved he didn't see it * MollyK frowns slightly (MollyK) Does it not look good? (@Morgan) it looks wonderful... precisely why I would not wish him to see it * MollyK smiles (MollyK) He did not even see it on the counter before it was wrapped up. You however, Mon petit chou, may see it as often as you wish. * @Morgan nods (@Morgan) good... I rather like it (MollyK) I am glad. I picked it in the hopes of seducing you in it (@Morgan) That seems to have worked rather well * MollyK gets off the desk (MollyK) I am not sure I will ever be able to hear anyone say "Picante" again without remembering this * MollyK giggles * @Morgan chuckles (@Morgan) that could be awkward * MollyK nods * MollyK looks at him a moment before kissing him softly then moving away (MollyK) You can sign the document, it's very long and boring, but not much different than I signed in Tawstock, Carleon and Freiburg * @Morgan nods, doing so * MollyK runs her hand over his new desk (MollyK) How have you enjoyed your new desk so far...? (@Morgan) nearly as much as you... * MollyK giggles (MollyK) You enjoy the desk almost as much as you enjoy me? (@Morgan) Almost as much as you've enjoyed it... * MollyK laughs softly, moving towards the bedroom door (MollyK) I am sure I will again, in other docks in other countries... (@Morgan) I would say thats quite likely (MollyK) I will be holding you to that, Mon petit chou * MollyK watches him a moment (MollyK) Are you going to get tea for your herbs whilst I get ready for bed? * @Morgan nods (@Morgan) I suppose I best had * MollyK blows him a kiss (MollyK) I will see you soon then (@Morgan) aye * MollyK goes into the bedroom, softly singing to herself "the bear and the maiden fair" ** Morgan has quit (Quit: This computer has gone to sleep) ** You are now disconnected