Going to see about the shipment...

He was able to stop laughing for a moment, gasping for breath, and smiling.

Not confused, just...

Oh Gods, that face, and her eyes. The way her hair fell across her face. He could feel himself melting away once again. He could feel his bottom lip quivering.

Gods, I love you, Willow.

He was so lost int he moment he hadn't realised what he had called her.

~she was lost in the moment and laughed with a sexy laugh with a mix of a purr.~

"I love you to Artimus." ~she smiled down at him and leaned down to kiss him. Melting her body against his.~

He closed his eyes, relaxing into the moment, letting her find him with her body.
He loved the tone of her voice, and.. Most of all, he loved it when she said his name. She didnt say it enough. In fact, she rarely called him Artimus. He smiled.

He leant forward with his head, and kissed her. Pushing as far forward as he could into her, then broke off and licked her cheek then neck.

~she softly moaned as they kissed and she melted into him as he licker her. She gather a small amount of magic making her hand hot she wanted to tease him with it as she tilted her head back leaning into him she wrapped her arms around his back as he leaned forward running her hot hands down his back.~

He jumped - at least as far as he could given the position he was in - at her touch on his back. Oh, that felt good.

Aggh! He gave a small gasp as he felt her hand travel down the scar on his spine.

How can something feel so wrong, yet feel so right?

He pushed himself forward, trying to nuzzle further into her flesh.

~she softly giggled still snuggled and kissing him. As she then moves one hand off his back and gathers cold magic in that hand. Then softly trailing down where the heat was with an icey touch.~

Once agan he gave a gasp as her touch changed. He was used to the coolness now, so it didn't bother him as much as the heat had. He was still staring into her eyes, lost in a world of passion.

You do realise, that when I get free, you will suffer for this.

His tone indicated he wasn't angry or mad, and was enjoying his time as her captive.

"Ooh is my captain going to try to get me to talk." ~she leaned in close to him shaking off the icey hand and then going back to the hotness. She then moves her hot hand down his chest as she kisses after it down his chest...and all over.~

He gasped once more.

Oh, I'll have you singing like a canary!

He smiled at her, his eyes sparkling and that cocky grin on his face.

~she smiled up at him~

"Hmm can't wait to see you try."

~she continued to work down his body.... hot hand first then the kisses.~

He leaned forward, trying to kiss her, but she was out of reach. He put hishead back down again, stretching his legs as she worked down his body.

Then release me, and I'll see what I can do.

~she grinned up at him then moved back up and smiled at him. Sliding her hand up to his. she untied one of his hands. As she kisses him.~

The moment his wrist was free, he threw it hard around her, pulling her close to him. He pressed their bodies together and wriggled underneath her.
His arm tingled as the blood started to recirculate, but he ignored it for the moment.

That's a good start.

There was humour in his voice as he spoke, clearly enjoying his time here.

~she giggled softly. They were so close to each other. She reached up and freed his other hand. Feeling his warm breath against her skin made her melt. his scent his touch everything about him got to her. She knew her eyes got to him... but that is why she was so attracted to him...and his cocky smile was icing on the cake. She loved how he treated her playful yet loving. She was so jealous of this dead wife she never wanted to stop playing this part she had given her.~

Artimus slowly moved his newly freed hand, then also wrapped that around her, then rolled, flipping them over so she would be pinned underneath him.

His hands moved onto her arms, slowly running his fingers up them until he reached her wrists, which he gripped tightly. He stared down at her, smiling in that special way he did.

Now for some payback... Have you got aything you want to confess to me before I begin your interegation?

~she grinned up at him.~

"Only that I love you." ~she bit her lower lip watching him.~

He raised an eyebrow at her.

Oh, is that right?

His left hand pulled on her right wrist, pulling it up towards the bedpost, then he let go of her left wrist and quickly tied the wrist using the wrap she used on him.

You're not the only one who can use magic, you know.

He winked at her. There weren't many people who knew he could - he tried to keep it secret. But he knew Indis knew of course. His eyes glanced down to the other arm which was still free.

~she grinned up at him as he had her pinned to the bed. even with one hand free she wanted this. She wrapped her strong legs around him.~

"See I can use my legs to keep you close too." ~she leaned up to kiss him.~

He smiled back down to her.

Oh, I hadn't forgotten them.

He ran his hand up her leg, from the knee up her thigh.

These lovely works of art. You can tease me with them all you want, but enjoy them all you can, because soon you won't be using them.

He looked down at her, into those eyes, and smiled deeply.

Now, release your grip, or there will be trouble.

~there was a mix of giggle and moaning as he hand his fingers up her leg and thigh~

"Oh maybe I will just keep them around you so you can cause more trouble or tie them down." ~she used her legs to pull him down to her so she could kiss him deeply.~

He gave her flesh a small slap. Nothing too hard, just enough to sting very slightly.
Then he leaned forward, thrusting his chest into her face as he grabbed her free wrist and tied it securely to the post.

He leaned back and pulled on one of her legs trying to unwrap her from around him.

~growled a little with a grin as he slapped her. She tried to bite at his chest as he came close. As she let her legs relax.~

Artimus shufled down the bed as she let go, then stood up on the floor, near her feet, looking at her. His head tilted to one side, as if thinking about something as he stared at her, a small smile on his face. It was clear he liked what he could see. Then he looked away and bent down on the floor.

Must be something around here.... he started saying. Ah, this might do.

He stood up again, something in his hands, and gazed back at her.

Last chance. Do you want to talk, or do I have to beat it out of you?

~she smirked at him.~

"I will never talk!" ~she laughed and wiggles around on the bed testing the ties on her hands.~

His knots were very secure, she might escape if she was very lucky, but he doubted it.
He grabbed her right ankle and pulled it towards him, pulling her down the bed slightly, stretching her, then pulled the ankle towards the bedpost and tied it with the cloth he had found. He then repeated it with the other ankle.

He knew she wouldn't be able to stay in that position too long, her muscles would start to ache before long all her limbs were stretched out. He still had one small piece of cloth in his hand.
He looked at her, his eyes sparkling with love.

There is just one more thing I need to do. One weapon you have which needs removing from you. He climbed onto the bed, straddling her chest and held the cloth out for her to see.