wingyfeet (wingyfeet) wrote in marvel_legends,
@ 2011-04-13 20:21:00

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Something, perhaps, a little different... (Flashback Scene)
After bringing Emma to Atlantis and, generally, providing for her comfort, Namor has given the woman some time to acclimate herself to the city and his people. He hasn't been ignoring her, though he /may/ have been ignoring the situation that seems to have sprung up between them - though getting him to admit that will be a near impossible task. She will want for nothing while she is here - there are advantages to being the guest of the ruler of an entire kingdom. Foods, alcohol, jewels and clothes all at her disposal, though not entirely clear if they belong to her or are just for her use.

Though, there is very little functional difference between the two while she resides here.

He has been busying himself with the functions of ruling, though that cannot even take up all of his time. He finds himself running out of legitimate things to do - even if he has done more for the day to day running of his government in the past says than he has done in quite some time.

He will have to face the lady in question and, also, himself soon enough.

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wingyfeet
2011-04-17 01:22 am UTC (link)

"There is no betrayal, though there might be some level of synergy." Continuing on his way, he carries her with ease making his way toward his chambers. Before entering the door to his room, he pauses, taking a necklace from the wall and handing it to Emma.

"You will need that to breathe." As that is easier than draining his room entirely for their use. It might also be that he's attempting to introduce more things to think about.

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	thewhitequeen 2011-04-17 01:35 am UTC (link)
	She puts the necklace on. "Namor, you're closing me out again." Capturing his hand with hers. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	wingyfeet 2011-04-17 01:48 am UTC (link)
	"Emma." Namor stops, looking down at her. "I do not know what you are expecting of me. What you are asking of me takes time. This," he tightens his grip around her, "I can do, with pleasure. With both of our pleasure." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thewhitequeen 2011-04-17 01:52 am UTC (link)
	"And I can make it more pleasure than you have ever had if you relax." She gasps as he tightens his grip around her. "I don't want to be a mindless fuck." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	wingyfeet 2011-04-17 02:05 am UTC (link)
	"There would be nothing mindless about it. My powers of concentration are not to be doubted." Namor smiles, more of a quirk of the lips than an a full broad smile. There is something about that expression that is specifically meant to tug at all of the low things in the person it is directed toward. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thewhitequeen 2011-04-17 02:09 am UTC (link)
	"You're incorrigible, Namor McKenzie." There would be no more admissions from him, not now. She could sense it and she sighed, smiling a little. "It's fortunate that I want you so badly right now, darling." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	wingyfeet 2011-04-17 02:23 am UTC (link)
	"Give me time, Emma. Perhaps I will be able to give you what you're asking of me, in time. Already, you know more than most ever do." Namor steps forward, taking them into and through the field holding the water in his room. He continues to hold her close as they start to float. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thewhitequeen 2011-04-17 09:39 pm UTC (link)
	"I honestly just want good things for you, Namor. In every aspect of your life." She smiles as they begin to float, her blue eyes lighting up with something like childlike glee. "This is incredible." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	wingyfeet 2011-04-18 12:16 am UTC (link)
	Speech is different in the water. They can still communicate, words still work but there is a different flow to communication here. Namor smiles at Emma, amused but also genuinely pleased that she enjoys this. With a kick, he sets them slowly spinning, bringing her in for another kiss. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thewhitequeen 2011-04-27 11:21 pm UTC (link)
	Stolen of words, Emma chooses to reach for his mind instead, kissing him deeply as they spin. She finds herself somewhat clinging to him. I feel so free here. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	wingyfeet 2011-05-02 02:28 am UTC (link)
	I would never want you to feel any other way in my realm. Namor's arms are comfortably strong around her as they slowly spin. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thewhitequeen 2011-05-02 10:26 am UTC (link)
	I don't just mean your realm, Namor. I mean like this, in your arms. Emma smiles. Dance with me like this. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	wingyfeet 2011-05-04 10:42 pm UTC (link)
	I do not think dancing here is what you're used to. Namor sounds amused but not patronizing as he grows a little more comfortable with the form of communication. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thewhitequeen 2011-05-05 11:06 am UTC (link)
	Oh? Why don't we try it out just the same? Either way I get to enjoy watching and feeling you move. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

wingyfeet
2011-05-07 02:32 pm UTC (link)

Shall I teach you our dances?

Namor moves, and it is a little challenging to see exactly what he does causes a different rotation in the water. When he does it again, there is another slight change in rotation. It causes the Atlantean garments she is wearing to float up around them. If there were more fabric, perhaps more of a ball gown fashion than what she's wearing, it would almost surround them.

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	thewhitequeen 2011-05-07 10:40 pm UTC (link)
	Emma laughs, though it is mostly in his mind, and there is a sense of childish glee in it. I feel a bit like a princess right now, and at the same time I keep thinking that perhaps I should be wearing nothing at all. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	wingyfeet 2011-05-08 01:09 am UTC (link)
	That, of course, is ever your choice. There is a warmth to his mental voice that indicates which direction he'd like her to decide but he makes no move to change her level of attire. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	thewhitequeen 2011-05-08 01:22 am UTC (link)
	Emma smiled and carefully pulled herself away from Namor, swimming backwards a bit until she had just enough distance to undress. It was quite a show. Now nude, she moved back into Namor's arms. Dance with me. Emma was, at least for the night, happy and at ease. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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