I think we're alone now - [closed~Jasiri]

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Her pelt was now dry, and it gleamed in the sun light as she ran along, her long powerful legs taking stides elegantly, her paws pounding against the earth, grass hoppers and crickets leaping in all directions as she darted through the long lushious green grass, and for a moment, everything was forgotten.

Niara stopped by one of the rivers, she seemed barely out of breath, her ears flickered, she looked around to see if Jasiri had kept up with her, no sign of him yet, she laughed to herself and then turned back to the river, she bent her head down and lapped softly at the cool liquid, a noise caught her attention, she lifted her head and turned around, water dripping from her chin and whiskers

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Jasiri traveled beside Niara, exiting the Baya lands. Though he rather not offend the lioness, he was grateful to leave the pride lands and move onto a more neutral territory. The nomadic lands were strange to him because of all the species that traveled alone, coming together in one land. Born and raised in a pride of lions, Jasiri couldn’t just yet grasp the phenomena that such creatures could co-exist. Perhaps, one day Baya and Jema pride could be so, Jasiri thought, until he imagine such a thing and laugh sarcastically.

He threw away such thoughts and focused on the lioness before him. In such a short time he lost life long friends, but gained perhaps a new one. The male only gazed upon the lovely struck lioness as she prances and with every movement, his eyes followed. However she manage to capture his attention, Jasiri was sure it was not a one time thing. Everything Niara had done was either against her raising or just out of the ordinary. But he was sure what he felt was something more than a one time fling.

Jasiri chuckled, and moved beside the baya princess. He matched her every stride until the river. He stopped suddenly and took a moment longer to gaze upon the lioness drinking. A playful smirk spread across his maw, his eyes twinkling in delight. When he scratched the surface of the earth, his new female friend took a second to look back. Jasiri took the opportunity to leap over the female, landing in the river. In doing so, a small tidal wave of water splashed around him and probably onto Niara as well.

Jasiri lift a suspecting eye, almost in a playful challenge. “Why, my dear, I think I just got the Baya Princess wet.” The lion replied, skillfully, water dripping from his mane. “Do you suppose your father, the Highness of the Baya Pride lands, would have a word with me? Or rather kill me on sight?”

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As she turned, he leapt, she ducked to avoid his feet from hitting her head, she turned back around just in time to get covered in water, she let out a shocked gasp and stood perfectly still as the cool water ran over her warm body, she then let out a laugh and shook her pelt, little droplets of water flying everywhere, her golden brown pelt now looked alot darker she was wet, she laughed and let out a playful growl at his skillful comment, then she thought about the question, "he would probably let you have a word, whether it means something to him or not he would still kill you anyway" she said, but she was happy, out of the Baya lands, away from her father and pride, where she could be free and chose what she wanted to do, but she knew sooner or later she would have to go back, which meant leaving Jasiri, she didnt care that he was from their nemesis pride, she didnt see him like that, she saw him for the handsome, caring, charming lion he was, and she had quickly fallen for him.

She moved away from the river, she didnt particularly like water unless she was drinking it, she flattened some long grass with her paws, she then lay down, rolling onto her back, her creamy white unside looking dazzling in the sunlight, she peered through the grass upside down, watching the male a soft yet very flirty smile on her maw, she flicked her tail a few times, sending the scent of her heat into the air and on the wind, and as luck would have it, Jasiri was down wind, so he would pick up the scent very quickly, and Niara knew that.

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Jasiri chuckled, feeling Niara was exactly right. Katili seemed, kill first and talk later type of lion. But leaving such thoughts behind, Jasiri’s orbs followed Niara movements to the points she expose her underbelly. The water rippled around his muscular legs as he stepped onto the back and towards the grassy plain where the lioness laid. He shook his pelt to free the water that clung to his mane. While the water felt good and refreshing, the sight before him was even more so. After leaving the scorching plains and depressing sight of elephant grave yard, where his comrades met their end, it was most exhilarating to have a lioness to keep such thoughts away.

Jasiri walked up to Niara, a smug look pulling at the tips of his maw. He laid down beside her, eyeing at her with respect, wishing such time did not have to end. The male lion nuzzled his own maw beneath the Baya lioness, along her neck and resting his head there for a moment. "You are correct, my Princess, you’re father would kill me without a second thought or a second glance." Jasiri spoke, now removing his neck. "But, as we both know, the king of the Baya clan is not here at this most luxurious time. So I think, we should be able to do as we please." The Jema lion’s voice purred gleefully, his goldens orbs now looking directly into Niara’s. Taking most caution, as if touching something forbidden, Jasiri licked the lioness below him from her neck all the way to his ear, where he nibbled playfully.

Subconsciously, Jasiri was instinctively, gently claiming her with his scent. By rubbing her, which might not be the best decision, Jasiri was basically declaring her as a potential mate. His thoughts were not on Katili and if the Baya King ever smelled the young Jema’s scent on his daughter, but only on the princess herself. Jasiri nipped at Niara’s underbelly, rather enjoying the innocent game of seduction. Her scent caused more irrationally behavior than Jasiri would of thought, but that didn’t mean he did not enjoy it. Because he was.

"You are very mischievous," Jasiri replied, his voice husky and gently. "But, I think sometimes, temptations can be good." His ear flickered, as he gave an unusual smirk that looked devilish and rouge like. He licked, slowly, along side her ribcage and , nipping at her flesh.

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She giggled softly at his words of her father, but then when he spoke about doing what they please, Niara couldnt help but smile in a flirty way at him, she purred happily as he licked her, and she playfully batted her paw at him as he nipped at her softly.
She read his body language, the way he moved, the way he touched her, it showed that he could see her as a potential mate, but he wasnt the only one to think that, because, she thought it too, she stretched out her neck and licked him softly on the cheek, giving him a warm smile after wards.
She knew her father wouldnt approve of her having a mate, let alone with the enemy, but as Jasiri had said, her father wasnt here right now, and so, he didnt need to know, and Niara was the kind of character that liked to live in the moment, she gave another flirty smile as he spoke about temptation, she wanted to see how much she could tempt him. She seductively rolled back onto her belly, she flicked her tail and gave him a look that said she would accept him.

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Jasiri took noticed of her tail, swaying to and forth, rather happily. The hidden meaning behind such actions was slightly clear to the male Jema lion. He nuzzled his nose into the lioness’s neck, nipping along her scruff. Accepting the silent challenge, Jasiri lift himself onto all fours and trotted to the other side of Niara. There, he scanned the Baya princess and did not once overlook a single detail. With her image memorized in his mind, the lion shook his dark mane absently. Her scent was overwhelming and not to mention almost irresistible not to touch Niara. But the stance in his movement was determined. Determine to keep himself in control while playing their game of seduction.

He turned his maw to look slightly at the horizon. Already the sun was sinking until there was only a hue of pink and metallic orange left of it’s existence. The lion had not notice the time that passed him by, and around Niara, she was able to turn time into an eternity and have it completely stop all at the same time.

He crouched in a stalking position, looking at Niara in the most flirtiest manner. He nudge her side with his nose, not speaking, only letting his body to do the talking. He than lifted his massive paw and located it on the other side, so now that Niara remained trapped between Jasiri’s powerful muscles. The Jema lion did not touched her for a few minutes and simply looked into the princess’s eyes, observing her until every detail remained with him until the day he dies. Temptation was absolutely powerful right then and there, but he forced himself to keep still and have a few minutes to tease the female. Besides, they had the rest of their lives, or so he thought.

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she watched him carefully, the way he moved around her, she could see she was sending shivers up and down his spine, but what she didnt understand was why he was resisting, she had practically offered herself up on a plate for him to mate with, yet he was holding back, she flicked her tail again two can play that game she thought.
She melted into his eyes as he stood over her, her ears twitched slightly and a very soft, charming smile set upon her maw, the black 'liner' around her gorgeous eyes made them stand out more.
She rolled back over onto her back, then using her paws, she gently pushed the male off, she then sprung to her feet, shooting him a very sexy look that was to die for, knowing he wouldnt be able to resist her much longer. Taking long elegant strides, she walked a circle around him, eyes not moving from his body, she came back to face him, looking deep into his eyes, she knew she was defying her father by falling in love with the enemy, but none of it mattered at the moment, because right now, it was Jasiri and her, alone, and nothing could take that from her now.

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Jasiri’s orbs glanced down below him as the lioness intended to take the situation in her own paws. The lion eased into a relax position and allowed the lioness to take her own turn. She circled him with a sleek and sexy walk; the sort where all males would be attracted to. Jasiri dug his claws into the earth, the dirt not relieving his desire. There was almost a moment where he lost control; a moment that would end the game of seduction and begin the game of pro-create.

Jasiri snapped his mind from her luminous orbs and onto her hind quarters. His eyes carefully examined Niara’s end, enjoying her show. He was please with what he saw, as any lion would, and soon he’ll let that world know this princess was his. One strike after another, Jasiri brought himself to meet Niara’s rump. Along his travels, he brushed against her pelt, leaving a trail of ecstatic jolts. The male lion stood beside her, only slightly touching her. Which only brought more desire between the two of them.

From his end, he could smell her scent of heat; and felt that burning sensation. The Jema lion would take her and soon, but there was a little effort to make before such actions. He nipped her with his canines, gently, forcing her into a lower position. Eventually, leaving a few electric licks along the way, he rested into a dominating position. One that would allow the lioness to know he would take her, and let her have an opportunity to decided against it if she wished.

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She had kept her eyes on him the whole time, noticing that his own eyes kept wandering to her rump, as she brushed past him she could feel all the tension in his body. She let him nip at her and force her down, she looked up at him, standing there in his dominant position, waiting for her to give him the signal. Right at this moment in time, Niara was living her own life, her father and pride forgotten for the time being, what mattered now was Jasiri, she smiled at him softly and slightly raised her rump from the floor, sweeping her tail aside, now letting him take over. Right now, she was living the moment, going with lifes flow, right now, there were no consiquences to think about, nothing was on her mind, exept Jasiri and the thought of the responsibilty for carrying his cubs.

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The lioness shuffled beneath him and gave her final permission. Jasiri adored this princess, and knew in time he will love her even more. Even now, the male wholly and heartily loved the Baya heiress. There was a unique relationship between them, a forbidden one. Although, his own thoughts were on the beautiful feline and his only intentions were to make her happy, no one else. In this world filled with war, an outlawed love had bloom.

Jasiri caress his jaw along Niara’s neck as he positioned himself rightfully, while trying to keep his weight from becoming heavy. The lion with the dark mane enjoyed the precious moments with Niara. Loving her felt exotic and wonderful, and being with her was only a lion could dream of. He tenderly licked her scruff, giving all the affection she needed and wanted. All his life he was trying to protect the Jema pride out of loyalty, but tonight he found someone he can protect with his life out of love for her. This is the night, they became complete.

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After he was done, she rolled onto her back and looked up at him, with a soft smile on her face, she affectionately licked his nose and let out a happy sigh, she wriggled out from under him, she rested her head under his chin, she sat there quietly and happily, but then thoughts of her father seemed to fill her mind, first, he'd want to know where she had been, but that was easy to sort out, it would get more difficult further down the line, when she actually started to look pregnant, unless her hormones made her emotions change before that, thats when the questions would start and all hell would break loose, she would probably get exiled from her pack, and then her father would probably hunt down and kill Jasiri.
It was at this point she had regretted what they had done, feeling scared, she backed up from Jasiri, she loved him with all her heart, she had just become pregnant with his cubs, but out of fear of what her fathers actions might be, she was scared, she looked at Jasiri "this was a mistake" she said quietly, she went back over to him, rubbing herself along his body, then she rested her head on his shoulder, looking up at him, tears now welling up in her eyes "we cant see each other again" she said, she closed her eyes and tears trickled down her cheeks, she rubbed her head on his shoulder "i couldnt bare to loose you" she whispered, this was for the sake of his life and that of their unborn cubs, for surely her father would kill them, knowing that their blood will be dirtied with Jema blood, and Niara didnt want to loose either, she wasnt going to let it happen, but this was the best way, well, at least thats what she thought.

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Jasiri nuzzled his mate beside him, but when her body began to tense he immediately knew something was wrong. Before he had the chance to even ask if something was wrong, Niara was already walking away from him. When Jasiri tried to come closer to Niara, all she did was back away from him. Instantly he found her saying she was beginning to regret their mating, that she didn’t want to lose him. Jasiri walked forward and tried to calm her down, but she already was in hysteria.

“Niara, it’ll be okay. Nothing can harm us.” But Jasiri knew one lion could. Katili. The Baya kign held more fear over these plain than anyone else and even if the mates were to run off together, he could find them. Besides, no matter how much Jasiri wanted to run away with Niara from the Jema and Baya clans, he knew they could not. Niara loved her father, even if Katili was more evil than most and probably would never been able to leave, even if should wanted to . And Jasiri sworn an oath to Kizuri and his pride.

Jasiri ran after Niara and was very close. But something inside him stopped him in this tracks. Niara chose to leave, only to protect him and if he followed her, he would be killed and their secret would be revealed. So to let Niara make her decision, Jasiri stood there until his mate was gone. He wasn’t sure if he’d ever see her again, but if she wanted to see him, they always knew where to find each other.

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-Yup, yup. Off to the Archives it goes-