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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Apr 13, 2007 21:14:38 GMT
The Duke stammered and blushed. He'd never been caught out before...embarressed he glanced around the room and cast a wary eye over Barbara. They had once been lovers, and he still frequented her room, but she seemed enamoured by the Captain's male friend...
He watched Victoria gaze at the other companion that Evelyn had brought with her...and thus he turned back to another subject he was sure would interest this lady as much as it did the other ladies he had conquered. Gossip. Brushing off her query he began in a low voice...
"The Lady de Bourbon seems to have a penchant for pirates..."
Meanwhile, Barbara had seated herself next to Will, locking his hand in hers and whispering in his ears...
The King looked amused, as did Buckingham as he watched his cousin from his chair.
"She may be getting older but that still doesn't stop her pouncing on the younger men...soon she'll be on you DuFrain...and you Frederick..." he said to the people around him
"Lord help me..." muttered Reginald. Frederick said nothing. He'd already shared her bed 2 years ago.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Apr 13, 2007 21:23:48 GMT
Evelyn cast her eyes on Victoria, and on Jack. Nothing she didn't know, and nothing she cared about. But to keep some conversation going, she raised an eyebrow at the Duke and asked, "'Scuse me?"
The room was ripe with secrets and sinful deeds. There was an air of darkness, that any moment, anything could happen. It almost comforted Evelyn, all the propriety and glitter of the earlier day had passed.
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Apr 13, 2007 21:28:32 GMT
Monmouth continued...
"Well...she's your...companion. There's Captain Sparrow. And there was the pirate everyone says she fell in love with when she was 16. Apparently it all got quite...serious...and the late Queen Mother called her to France..."
He stopped and carried on staring, then he turned to watch Barbara as she tried to coax Will to leave the room with her.
Charles was...busy with Nelly, but he glanced up and saw his son and Evelyn...
"Jemmy...I don't think Captain O'Malley is quite in the same league as you..." he called, mischief in his eye..."Why don't you join us my lady...?"
Victoria turned away a little, though she could not help but smile.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Apr 13, 2007 21:35:21 GMT
What he had said did explain what Victoria was speaking about. So she'd fallen in love at sixteen and all didn't go according to plan.
Evelyn smirked at Charles, and after winking at the young Duke, she stood and joined the King, sitting herself on Louise's chair beside him. "I see y'went for the wig again...must say I prefer ya without it Charlie." she said with a charming smile.
Jack watched Evelyn, and decided to make his own move. He quickly made his way to Victoria, "Hello love..." he said quietly, as if it was all such a sneaky situation.
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Apr 13, 2007 21:38:25 GMT
"He's going grey..." tittered Nelly...patting the wig and kissing his cheek with a laugh.
"Yes...thank you..." Charles smiled amused, though he looked a little flushed as his secret was revealed..."And thank you Evelyn for your compliment..." He kissed her hand slowly, then glanced over at Will, practically fighting off Barbara.
"Is your....friend allright...?"
"Hello you." Victoria said quietly, taking hold of his hand gently..."Do you want any more rum? I vaguely remember promising you lots of it..." Her brow furrowed as she thought back to a night she couldn't quite remember...
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Apr 13, 2007 21:47:12 GMT
Evelyn looked at the scene between the two and grinned, "Oh he's just grand." She then arched her back to relieve the little ache she felt from the previous night. As she did so, her chest moved out, giving a slight glimpse of her breasts through the oversized white shirt she wore.
Jack grinned as he remembered, his gold teeth glimmering, "Oh yes...Lord of Rumland I do believe!" he exclaimed, "Now that's a title I'd accept without a second thought." He stroked the top of her neck and watched her lips as she breathed.
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Apr 13, 2007 21:51:49 GMT
Charles couldn't resist a peek. Nor could Nell.
"'Cor...Blimey!" she breathed quietly..."Charlie...you 'ave my hearty consent to persue Evelyn...better she than Squintabella..." she cast a glare over in Louise's direction.
The group in the corner were still engaged in cards. Frederick continued to stare at Evelyn. Barbara was still engaging Will...
Victoria opened her pink lips a little and gave a little mewl of pleasure...she gripped Jack's hand a little tighter...
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Apr 13, 2007 22:06:06 GMT
Without resisting any longer...slowly Jack moved forward until his lips locked with Victoria's. He closed his eyes and lost himself in her kiss once more.
Evelyn raised an eyebrow and moved forward slightly. In a quiet, sultry voice, she asked the King, "Would you persue me...?" she kept her lips parted, and then bit her lower lip teasingly.
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Apr 13, 2007 22:09:57 GMT
Charles smiled darkly, glancing back to see Victoria and Jack. His grin widened...
"I already tried...you refused me before everyone...but I am willing to try again..."
He leaned in to kiss her rosy lips...
Frederick kicked Reginald's chair as he watched his sister and Captain Sparrow. The other man span around and gasped quietly...
"She will cause more scandal than last time..." growled Frederick. Not only was he watching his sibling, his eyes burned as he saw the O'Malley girl and the King...
Victoria used one of her hands to lightly brush Jack's cheek...not caring at all who saw...
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Apr 14, 2007 19:19:54 GMT
Evelyn leaned in slowly, and was moments away from kissing him before turning her head swiftly so that her cheek brushed against his lips and she instead met Nelly's lips with a rush and passionate force.
Jack held Victoria firmly by her thigh, his kiss growing with passion. He brought his other hand up behind her, sliding it up to the lacing of her dress.
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Apr 14, 2007 19:27:46 GMT
Nelly's eyes widened, but amused she returned the kiss eagerly, understanding the game Evelyn was playing. Charles beamed like a gleeful child whose Christmas had come early. The men in the room stopped and stared, as did some of the ladies...
Will gasped, and his face flushed again, though the usual pang of jealousy did not hit him with full force. He knew Evelyn well enough to know she was doing this to tease the King and switch the power balance...he was in her control now.
Monmouth gaped. Reginald gaped. Buckingham gaped and gave a low whistle of appreciation, suddenly laughing in his carefree manner. Frederick continued to glower darkly, though he shifted a little to hide the amount of pleasure it gave him to see this beauty...act so rudely. Louise flounced out the room. Barbara glared darkly, flickering her eyes between Nelly, Evelyn, Charles and Will. Victoria raised her eyes to heaven, though her eyes glittered with amusement.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Apr 14, 2007 19:49:20 GMT
Evelyn stroked her cheek, then brushed her fingertips along her arm. She held her by the waist and in the presence of French royalty, displayed her own french kissing skills. She smiled slightly as she kissed her, enjoying the taste of her, a sweet, fruity taste that tickled her tongue with delight.
Jack watched the two of them and swallowed thickly, he had half the mind to ask Victoria to join them. There was something so thrilling about it! That lustful arousement. He threw himself into Victoria's kiss once more, this time hungrier, his hand crept up her layered skirt and felt for her inner thigh...
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Apr 14, 2007 19:59:39 GMT
Victoria grabbed Jack's wrist.
"No..." she gasped quickly, panting with lust, "Not here..."
Nell began to giggle...
"You're ticklin' me Evelyn..." she murmured...
"She's tickling everyone here...!" cried Buckingham from his chair...
Charles burst into hysterics and clapped his hands...
"Enough! The night is still young...but that doesn't mean I am, and all this excitement surely is bad for my health..."
"But not for your heart...and the member that rules it." Rochester offered from the corner.
Charles laughed again.
"Shall we have a song?" he suggested, settling back in his chair...
"Victoria what did they sing in France...did they use their tongues to well?" He glanced at Evelyn mischievously as he spoke...
Victoria laughed lightly and shook her head, black hear bouncing...still recovering from her own pleasure...
"No, Your Majesty, no...there is little time for singing at Versailles..."
"All the more time for a more enjoyable endeavor my lady?" Buckingham asked with a grin...
"With pirates?!" spat Frederick...
"With princes...and perhaps Kings." answered Victoria cooly, casting an eye at Charles.
Charles smiled at her warmly.
Will had managed to escape Barbara and had seated himself in a chair near Jack, watching the woman warily...he turned to his friend, though his eyes were fixed on Evelyn...
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Apr 14, 2007 20:31:43 GMT
Evelyn leaned forward and whispered in Nell's ear, "I could tickle you in so many places..." she grinned and pulled away. Evelyn leaned back and crossed her legs casually, "I'll sing for y'Charlie...tomorrow..." she gave him a wink.
In fact, she had the perfect song in mind. It would be a performance to remember...
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Apr 14, 2007 20:43:06 GMT
Now it was Nell's turn to flush. She grinned and laughed and fluttered her long lashes.
"I only share my bed with one person at a time..."
"And tonight I'm afraid Madam Gwyn has a King to entertain..." added Charles, turning again and smiling at the Irish woman...
"It would be superb if you could sing for us after the little ceremony I have planned tomorrow..."
In a low voice he asked her quickly...
"Have you considered my offer again Evelyn?"
In the meantime, Frederick was leaving with Reginald, glancing back into the room as he and his friend left...
"wh*re." He muttered once he'd left the room...
"Really, Frederick...it was only a bit of fun..." Reginald yawned, beginning to head to his chambers. Frederick slammed the younger man against the wall and leaned in, dangerously close...
"That particular wh*re. She could have been mine. I'll make her mine. Whores don't deserve Kings...just as Princesses don't play with pirates."
From a dark corner a voice echoed out...
"I beg to differ..."
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