NationStates Jolt Archive

'well, we dont have embassies in the Three Nations, we use pen to paper or other forms of alliance making' she smiled, crossing her legs, she got another cigarette out.

'I dont think I will, I don't want you to be a passive smoker now do I' she winked, freshly applying some red lipstick.

Jasan attempted to com Tripoli. He needed to speek to her regarding the alliance and her countries naval plan of attack. He picked up her radio com and sent a text message. "Ms Tripoli, we need to speek of your navy plans, can you please come to Neo Cannen ASAP"

Tripoli picked up her phone.
'Sorry Gordon, I need to attend a meeting in Neo Cannen, it was good meeting you' she said, getting up and walking out the the plane that was waiting for her.

She arrived in Neo Cannen, she got out and saw Jasan.

'Hello, nice to see you again' she said, strutting up to him with her tight leather suit on, the front zip dangerously low on her chest, her hair long, shiny and loose, her golden skin radiated warmth.

Jasan lead her up to a padded room in the Neo Cannaite air force command base

"This room is bug free, I need to confirm several things about you and your plan of attack, everything I say in here will be assumed to be true, hence the lack of bugs" He said. The room was 9x9x9 cubed of padded walls. They were leather and carefully made so that any bug penetrating the wall would be noticed. They sat down on round, white inflateable chairs, facing one another. The room was lit only by four hallogen lights on a dimmer switch, no windows and the door was sealed.

"We wont be leaving for a few hours, so Ms Tripoli, tell me about yourself"

'well, i am 24 years old, I am from Tres Bonne' she said getting up, and she knelt down behind his chair and started to massage his shoulders.

'You are so tense' she said softly in his ear, she rubbed his shoulders hard, and nibbled his ear.

'I am allowed to play with you, because we are on the same side' she said, cheekily as she went and sat on his lap.

'Damn I need to shake my hair loose, all this conflict' she sighed.

Jasan shook his head and looked down for a second. Then he looked her up and down again

"Ms Tripoli, you are too beautiful" he said, very seriously and then looked into her face and smiled sujestively.

Jasan shook his head and looked down for a second. Then he looked her up and down again

"Ms Tripoli, you are too beautiful" he said, very seriously and then looked into her face and smiled sujestively.

she giggled.
'Shouldn't we talk about the war?' she asked, pulling the zip gently further down.

"We do have seveal hours. You see its a precaution in case people are...uncoperative" he said, looking down at her hand on her zip

"Which i see you are not" he said, smiling again

she smiled, and pulled him in and kissed him violently, she grabbed hold of his tie.

'Yeah and this room is basically, soooo private' she said, her hands undoing his belt.

'God what am i doing! , we should be talking politics not love' she said, after feeling her front zip being pulled down.

"We can talk politics whenever we like" Jasan said, helping her zip. "Private time is precisous"

'hmmmm' she said, getting up from his warm lap.

'Look, I am not going to give in just yet, you will have to wait' she said, leaving her zip very dangerously low.

"How long" he asked putting on puppy dog eyes, crawling over to her and reaching in for a deep kiss

she returned the kiss
'as long as I say' she replied, giggling softly.

"Ms Tripoli, if I may ask you another question" he said in a serious voice, and then said in a far more playful voice "what must a man do to win you" he asked.

'well....that would be giving away my secret, in a magazine, I am the number one wanted female politician, I am so hard to get- apparently' she giggled, undoing his belt.

'I like you, you have a cute spark' she said, ruffling his hair.

"I can see why you are so highly desired" Jasan said and wispered to her "You ozze sexuality from every pore, I want you"

'wow, thats one gorgeaus chat-up line' she giggled.

'I dont know if my superiors would approve' she said, rocking slightly on his lap.

"Your superiors" he said, once again reaching for her zip "will never know". He took her hand and placed it on her zip "It would be a shame to bottle that ozzing sexuality in that leather suit, wouldnt you think.." he said.

'well it would be, but I have morals, good things come to those who wait' she said, getting off his warm lap.

she sat down and started to type on her laptop, she wanted him to do something.

"You are increadable" Jasan said, coming over to her and kissing her neck softly "How does a women such as yourself, with all the passion and power I see in your eyes restrain herself. They say eyes are the windows to the soul, in yours I see a fire of power"

'Its not a question of restraint' she said winking.

'I need to work' she said, turning to him and smiling.

"Work, work, work" Jasan said, and lay on his back next to her
"Why dont you work me over instead..." he said, smiling and winking.

she sat for a while and thought, she then got up, walked over to him, she sat on his groin area, she slid her hands up his chest, and grabbed hold of his ear hard.
'so much for little miss hard to get' she giggled, pushing herself harder into him.

Jasan wraped his legs round her and pulled her hard toward him. "So much passion, so much time" he said, "What are we going to do?" he said, pulling on her even closer to him and lowering her zip even further.

she slowly peeled her trousers off.
'well, i don't think my husband would approve of this' Tripoli said, licking his ear affectionately.

"Your husband!" Jasan said shocked. He felt her tounge on his ear though and then remembered where they were. "What happens in here, can never leave this room. It is the most secure place in Neo Cannen" he said, and moved his head around for his mouth to meet hers, as their tounged danced. "Your husband will never know" he said, as he lowered the sholders of her suit. He began kissin down her neck and upper sholders. "How low do you want me to go?" he asked

'He doesnt care, he does the same thing when hes out and about in weird nations' she said smiling.

'as low as you want' she giggled, her cold hard exterior, melting under his boiling tongue.

'what if i were to tell anyone' she said smiling, looking into his deep dark eyes.

"Is that a threat" Jasan asked as he licked her neck and kissed her lips again "Becasue theats turn me on very high voltage!" he said and kissed her lips deeply.

'well I could be threatening you, I could go out this building and tell everyone and your career would be ruined, but hey, there would be no fun in that now would there' she smiled.
'high voltage eh? wheres your switch?' she asked, smiling cutely, moving her hand down to his groin and rubbing him deeply.

"Ohhh!" He cried in pleasure "I think you just found it" he said, smiling in pleaureable agony. "The question is, where is yours. Hmmm?"

'well, its anywhere below my waist' she said.

'Look I can't....I can't do this' she said suddenly getting up and curling up in the corner.

Jasan crawled over to he as she was curled up into the corner, he kissed her cheek softly

"Why not?" he asked "Dont you like it" he then hushed his voice to a seductive wisper "I know I do" he said.

'Its just....I...I'm pregnant ok?' she said.

'I have to be 'sexy' for my job but I cant, it just feels wrong' she said, tears running down her cheeks.

'I....was....raped' she said.

"Its ok" he said, hugging her and rocking her gentley back and forth "I can look after you here, and I'm sure your husband will too". He then suddenly came across a revelation that may be a problem "It wasnt your husband...was it?"

'....yes, we had had an argument' she said.

'I am leaving him, this will be our...fifth child' she said, sobbing, clutching her stomach.

"He must be a terrible man" Jasan said, and snuggled up to her, "Im not" he wispered

'thanks' Tripoli said, snuggling up close to him.

'so...we cant really 'DO' anything' she said smiling, kissing him on the lips.

"Well" Jasan said "Sex is only one part of the wonders of...sensuality" he said, and put his hand in her top and gentley caressed the top of her brests with his hand.

she giggled, bringing his hand lower, she took of her top to reveal a red and black corset.
'I know i shouldnt wear this whilst being pregnant, but its early on in the pregnancy' she smiled.

Jasan moved his hands around her brests gentley squeezing them, he kissed her upper chest and lowered her so she was underneeth him "Is this good for you" he asked, as sensually as he knew how.

'its perfect' she said smiling softly, giggling. She took his hand and placed it on her stomach.

'thats baby Tripoli' she said smiling as she moved his warm hand over her flat stomach.

Jasan mustered a great deal of strength and riped the Corset from her body, revealing a beautiful silken bra and her beatiful silken skin beneath "It needs love now, no?" he said, and kissed her stomach passionately.

she smiled.
'It sure does' she smiled, ruffling his hair as he delicately kissed her stomach.

'that tickles!!' she gasped.

"I know it needs love" he said and he pulled his face up level with hers, "But you need it more" and kissed her lips for a very long moment. "You are perfect, leave your husband and come with me, he does not love you. I will"

'Really, you mean that?' she asked.

'well we should settle this dispute first, I know we are allies, but afterwards i will be with you' she said smiling sweetly, feeling the dead candle inside her re-ignite with a new passion.

"So" he said "Are you going to move that..." he put his hand on her left buttock and pinced it very slightly "pincer move on the Euroslavian blocakde fleet" he asked

'My men and ladies are there already, well they have targetted the blockade from the sky' she said gripping her stomach in sudden agony.

"Are you alright?" Jasan asked, he hugged her tight and kissed her cheek, "Be still my love, everything will be fine"

she wriggled and writhed in his arms, then collapsed asleep.

'this is sooo painful' she said slowly, she turned and kissed him passionately on the lips.

'I wish you....could help me forget my pain, but, you can't' she said undoing the buttons of his shirt, whilst kissing him still.

"I can do my best" Jasan said "ask of me what you will to ease your pain" he said.

'Just kiss me' she said, grabbing the collar of his shirt, and pulling him into her.

Jasan engaged her in a long passionate kiss. "You are amazing" he said to her afterwords "The saddnes that I cannot make love to you is bearing into me strongly", he paused "Its ironic, the fact that I cannot bear into you is bearing into me"

'Hmm, you have utterly confused me, yes its one of those things i suppose' she said, unzipping her top.

'so, I presume, you, have a house?' she asked,

"Neo Cannanits do not have 'houses' as you know them. We are nomads, moving from one point to another, where resorces are available and when weather permits us. But yes, I have somewhere where you and the child can be looked after" he said, caressing her brest with his hand "May I?" he asks, seductively.

'Of course' she said smiling, pulling away the material to reveal her breast.

OOC; gotta go