Britwitch's Cottage

[Britwitch]

sighing at the touch of your lips, they leave a trail of tingling flesh in their wake...a tingling that travels throughout my body

...yes...yes, like that...

biting my lip before continuing to reveal my secrets

...of giving in...surrendering my body to yours...

 

[Vail_Indigo]

lips wandering your neck as I listen...wet...hint of teeth...tongue drawing a lazy line from shoulder to ear

There is nothing you can't do with me, be with me, my Witch. You know that, don't you? I know you contain light, but also darkness. You know I accept both

 

[Britwitch]

shivering deliciously at your touch

I wish real life would stop trying to interrupt us...

...You make me want to do things, be things, I don't even understand...

turning my head to try and catch your lips with mine

 

[Vail_Indigo]

smirking slightly...avoiding your lips like the horrible tease I can be
sometimes you have to experience something, do something, before you can understand it. Are you brave enough, my Witch? I think you are.
teeth latch gently onto earlobe, pulling slightly

 

[Britwitch]

a soft whimper of frustration as your lips pull away from mine

I think with you I'd be brave enough try almost anything...

a louder whimper as your teeth find my earlobe, eyes fluttering closed once more, toes curling against the carpet beneath them

 

[Vail_Indigo]

feeling your body responding, reacting, burning...releasing the delicious bit of flesh

then be what you ache to be, my Witch, what you need to be. Only you are stopping you. Surrender to yourself.

teeth, sharper, pulling harder

 

[Britwitch]

longing to give in to these darker desires

I want to, more than anything....but I fear that I may have to leave the cottage for a while...again...and when I do this with you I want to be able to take my time...our time...

...will you come again...if I ask, when I need you...?

 

[Vail_Indigo]

Of course I will. I can not deny my Witch when she is in need. When she can't bear another moment without. Call me, send me a spell, and I will appear if I possibly can.

 

[Britwitch]

Sometimes, not often, but sometimes...I really detest real life...

plants a happy kiss on your lips before dashing out the door, calling back on the breeze

You're wonderful, you do know that, right?

 

[Vail_Indigo]

flopping down in the love seat, laughing, and really not understanding why people say that, but hardly going to argue

 

[Vail_Indigo]

wanders in, possibly breaking the rules, but in dire need of tea

 

[Vail_Indigo]

finding a scarf left about, burying my face in it, just to breath in her scent

 

[Britwitch]

back from an afternoon/early evening stroll, smiling to see I have a visitor

hello you...

a warm embrace and a stolen kiss

 

[Vail_Indigo]

steals the kiss back...slowly...lazily
I hope you don't mind...I just felt like being here

 

[Britwitch]

gives the kiss back more than willingly, luxuriating in the smoothness of your lips

Not at all...

brushes the hair back from your face with a soft smile

...you're welcome anytime...anytime at all...

Now then, do I sense you would like some tea...? Was going to put the kettle on...

 

[Vail_Indigo]

leans in as if for another kiss, but stops short with a smile
That would be lovely, thank you
Stretches out on the love seat, watching your body go about its task...enjoying the curves and movements and grace

 

[Britwitch]

smiling as your lips stop short of meeting mine

Tease...

I lightly admonish before leaving your side to make tea, the water goes swiftly over the fire to boil, asking as I reach up to take two mugs down from the shelf

...any particular blend...?

 

[Vail_Indigo]

I like surprises, my Witch, so please...

finding an errant flower petal...caressing my lips with it, idly

 

[Britwitch]

...as you wish...

selects some leaves from a few jars before adding the hot water

...they need to steep for a few minutes, you hungry...?
I think I have some honey cookies left over from the other day? Or I have jam tarts freshly baked this afternoon...?

bringing the steaming mugs over to the table next to the love seat, along with honey for sweetening

 

[Vail_Indigo]

Oh the tarts sound lovely!! Thank you!
leaning over to breath in the steam and scent of the tea
Oh, thats very nice, I think. Not something I've had before.
tonguetip picking up a hint of the taste from the steam that has condensed on my lips

 

[Britwitch]

returns with a plate piled high with jam tarts

...made with homemade strawberry jam of course...

winks before picking up her tea and sitting beside you

Glad you like it, it's hibiscus.. It is quite sweet but there is honey if you think it needs it...

sips her tea, eyes meeting yours through the steam

 

[Vail_Indigo]

turning to face you a bit more...sipping my own tea
Oh, I see what you mean, I like it, no honey required
crossing my legs, tip of my shoe touching your shin
So have you still been thinking of me, my Witch?
Have secrets you ache to share been crossing your mind?

 

[Britwitch]

glances down towards your foot and then back up to your eyes
It feels like I'm constantly thinking about you at the moment...you're...
eyes narrow slightly as I search for the right words
...you're playing on my mind...or if not on it then in it!
giggles
Thinking about you has been...well...
...exciting...

 

[Vail_Indigo]

smiles...the tip running up and down your shin
Good, thats how it should be.
Dark and bright, beautiful and dirty
eyes locked on to yours, holding you
and do you let these thoughts take you the places you ache to go, but can't explain? Do they beg for you to share these things with me?

 

[Britwitch]

...yes, yes they do...
...they make me wonder what you're doing...what you're thinking...if I ever enter your thoughts...
blushes, the skin on my leg tingling after each pass of your shoe
...in quiet moments I find myself thinking about your touch, about touching you...sharing things with you, sharing everything with you...