Discipline meets Fire (Jericho)

[Zayani Brin]

Lexa watched the dove fly around her, seeing it dissipate when it reached Jericho. So he was a Fire Shaper, too? He did feel naturally warmer than most of the people she'd met. She stood and turned to him with the lava still cupped in her hands. She released it, using her own abilities to keep it suspended in the air. She then began to shape it. It stretched outward like strokes from a paintbrush, a new detail making it larger and more defined. When she was finished, there was a large bird with its wings outstretched hovering before them. A Phoenix. It began flapping its wings, liquid fire dripping in all directions. She made it appear to take flight as it rose high into the air and disappeared into the black clouds.
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[Jericho]

After witnessing such a skill, it only made him wish to do more. He walked over to the lava and grabbed a hand full of lava and threw it into the air and with a graceful display of movement of his hands form a small galaxy of stars around them letting it burst gently around them. Fire shapers were known for their war abilities, their use of fire within battle, not the beauty the could be made with it. As the glimmer of the falling fire stares hovered around them, the man looked into the woman's eyes once more.
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[Zayani Brin]

Lexa watched the slow motion of the lava-made galaxy as it rotated above her. She looked into Jericho's eyes. "You're a strong Kro Var. There aren't many who know pure Fire anymore." She said softly.
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[Jericho]

"I am merely....A good study." He stated calmly, his voice low and strong but surprisingly enough soft tone equal to hers as they spoke to one another.
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[Zayani Brin]

His comment made a very small smirk appear on Lexa's face. "That you are," She replied. She looked up at his galaxy once more. It was too high for her to touch, so she reached up a hand and summoned the brightly glowing center to it. She stared at it intently, admiring it. "Also an exquisite taste for art," she added.
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[Jericho]

Her smirk was.....Delightful, her smiling face was a beautiful sight to see. When she summoned the center to her with a graceful raise of her hand, the fire around her brightened his gaze for her. Then an overwhelming feeling took hold of him, for whatever reason he could not stop himself but he slowly raised his hand and gently onto her cheek using his thumb to gently caress her warmth with his own. His fingers slowly went down to he chin, guiding her closer to him face to face. "I suppose I do...." He stated quietly to her.
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[Zayani Brin]

Lexa's smirk faded as Jericho touched her face. Her cheeks turned a deep red as he pulled her face closer to his. It had been a long time since she'd been close to anyone in this way. She barely knew this man, but already something was there. Something that was deeper than a mere friendship. As this thought became apparent to her, her chest began to ache. The pain was familiar. She'd felt this way before. For a moment, her lips parted slightly. A shuddering sigh came from her. Her eyes would betray her emotions for the briefest second before she looked away from him, gently turning her head to the side.
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[Jericho]

Jericho lowered his hand from her gesture towards him, "I apologize.....I am normally not this......Embrasive....But there is a warmth to you similar to mine." He said quietly, lightly moving her face her too look at him and gently pressing his forehead against his.
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[Zayani Brin]

She kept her gaze downward, avoiding his eyes. Placing a hand on his, she lightly pushed it from her chin. "I can't....." She breathed.
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[Jericho]

Jericho nodded as she declined, "I will not force you to do anything you do wish to do." He replied.
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[Zayani Brin]

Lexa sighed. "I never said I did not wish it," She said. She turned away from him. "I have felt like this before. But....... The end result......" Her voice faltered. "........ The pain has taken it's toll........."
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[Jericho]

Instinct took over, all his normal sense for whatever reason were thrown out the door. The moment she said the first part all became a blur to him. His increased his speed with the force and grabbed spinning her and holding her close in his arms. Their warmth mixed and it burned warm that the lava lake. He took over his mask, not hearing what else she had said, pressed his lips onto hers. The heat, the passion over took Jericho and he could not stop and even deepened the kiss between them.
[member="Lexa Imura"]

 

[Zayani Brin]

Lexa was taken by surprise when Jericho suddenly grabbed her and kissed her. The ache intensified within her at first, making her squirm a little in his arms. But as his passion grew, she felt it. The ache disappeared as her own passion rose to meet his own. She stood up on her toes, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her mind was screaming for her to stop, but she couldn't.
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[Jericho]

This wasn't him, this just wasn't his nature, who was this man? Jericho never gave into instinct like this so easily but around this woman he was compelled to do so. He didn't even try to resist, the temptation of the body was so much different from the true darkside of the force of which he truly trained himself against. As she wrapped her arms around his neck, he lifted her up and held her by her thighs using only one hand, while his other felt the warm of her back, keeping her body pressed closely to his. Who ever this woman was, she was good at kissing.
[member="Lexa Imura"]

 

[Zayani Brin]

Lexa continued kissing him, her passion making her skin as hot as fire. She weaved her fingers into his hair; a habit of hers that had been almost forgotten. She had to pull away for a moment to catch her breath. What the Feth was happening? Why was she kissing someone she'd only just met? she didn't know. But for some reason it felt right. Her lips moved to the side of his jaw, and then to his earlobe.
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[Jericho]

His heart began to race fast and fast, this rush felt right and the adrenaline that he was getting from those out-weighted any battle that he has been in. As he felt her hot lips leave his own and travel from his jaw line to his ear lobe. Instinct once again took over once again, the feeling was immense and he couldn't help but kiss her neck down to her shoulder where bit bite into her deeply but not enough to where he would break skin.
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[Zayani Brin]

A soft moan came from Lexa as Jericho kissed her neck and shoulder. When he bit her, she gripped him tightly, gasping a little. This was a new experience for her. The pain from his teeth should have bothered her. Instead, it only deepened her pleasure.
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[Jericho]

Her voice echoed into his ears as though they were some sort of command, asking him to do more. He bit her again and this time clawed her back with his finger. Then again he kissed her deeply on her lips.
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[Zayani Brin]

The clawing made her body rise from the sting. It felt good. Lexa kissed him back, her tongue grazing his. Jericho's hair was in her fists. Her legs were wrapped around his waist. The two radiated heat that could melt metal. It was something that hadn't even happened with her husband, and that was saying something.
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[Jericho]

This was wrong, he should be focused, he should be hunting, but he couldn't stop. Wouldn't. He moved the two away from the pits and dropped over the ground, his tongue playing with hers as they continued their kiss.
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