Britwitch's Hallowe'en Party 2012

[Luna_Wolf72]

Well you look amazing, seriously amazing.

Blue eyes travel from ear tips to booted toes and back. Slowly. Leisurely. Enjoying the trip.

There is the slightest hitch of breath at the tugging of hair, the slightest catch in the voice that responds.

Me? I'm well, very well. And very happy to see so many people stopping by and...well...enjoying themselves...

A slow, wicked grin~dimpled and almost sweet. Eyes trade caress for caress...

is eye rape a possibility?

Moving so that latex curves around pretty, flushed, fullness...hands drifting from curve to curve.

I planned on taking a picture of it...alas...

no cameras were allowed in the strip club and by the time I recalled, well it was morning...

and I was nude...

rising up on tip toe to press a soft kiss to the nape of her neck...

What..goodies...are you offering up today??

 

[Britwitch]

A slow, wicked grin~dimpled and almost sweet. Eyes trade caress for caress...

is eye rape a possibility?

Moving so that latex curves around pretty, flushed, fullness...hands drifting from curve to curve.

I planned on taking a picture of it...alas...

no cameras were allowed in the strip club and by the time I recalled, well it was morning...

and I was nude...

rising up on tip toe to press a soft kiss to the nape of her neck...

What..goodies...are you offering up today??

The urge to just lean into the hands that stray and wander, to melt under the brushes of breath and the sparkle in those eyes, is almost too strong to resist.

If it's goodies you're after in the main room are all manner of baked goods...none healthy, all delicious...a bar...the usual party fare...

As for what I'm offering up...

Blue meets brown and flashes momentarily

...I'm the hostess. All I want is to have is happy, contented...no, not content, I want satisfied...guests. I'll offer whatever I need to in order to have that be the case.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The urge to just lean into the hands that stray and wander, to melt under the brushes of breath and the sparkle in those eyes, is almost too strong to resist.

If it's goodies you're after in the main room are all manner of baked goods...none healthy, all delicious...a bar...the usual party fare...

As for what I'm offering up...

Blue meets brown and flashes momentarily

...I'm the hostess. All I want is to have is happy, contented...no, not content, I want satisfied...guests. I'll offer whatever I need to in order to have that be the case.

Low, very wicked, giggling...

Oh I don't need...food.

Small hand moves to rub the flattened expanse of my own belly before returning to grip the lush hip before me.

I hit the gym in the RW hours ago...and had breakfast. I am...quite full.

Moving again, circling her...pressing her...backward...until we reach a wall.

However, that doesn't mean that I can live without a hostess...gift.

Tip toe, soft full lips press kisses to chin and cheek...before settling on pretty pink lips...whispered words between pecks and nibbles

I am thinking...a little sweetness will set me...

completely...at ease...

From lips to chin.

From chin to cleavage...

over the round of burgeoning baby belly...

breathing in that scent from between taut thighs...

but a sniff will do...

Face presses there...and nostrils store that scent...away...

ginger and chocolate...and autumn...snow? Sweat...salt and sweet...

 

[Britwitch]

Low, very wicked, giggling...

Oh I don't need...food.

Small hand moves to rub the flattened expanse of my own belly before returning to grip the lush hip before me.

I hit the gym in the RW hours ago...and had breakfast. I am...quite full.

Moving again, circling her...pressing her...backward...until we reach a wall.

However, that doesn't mean that I can live without a hostess...gift.

Tip toe, soft full lips press kisses to chin and cheek...before settling on pretty pink lips...whispered words between pecks and nibbles

I am thinking...a little sweetness will set me...

completely...at ease...

From lips to chin.

From chin to cleavage...

over the round of burgeoning baby belly...

breathing in that scent from between taut thighs...

but a sniff will do...

Face presses there...and nostrils store that scent...away...

ginger and chocolate...and autumn...snow? Sweat...salt and sweet...

I only realise we're moving when I feel the wall at my back, the contact eliciting a quiet gasp against her ridiculously soft lips.
The words, the kisses, the motion, all are hypnotic and impossible to deny...not that I would dream of doing so. My lips return the gentle kisses more than happily, nodding my agreement with her sentiments.

A little sweetness is sometimes all it takes...

Tongue tip wets lips as beautiful face leaves my vision and dips lower and lower and I realise what sweetness it is she has in mind. For a second I'm glad of the wall behind me, it manages to keep me on my feet when I feet her breath, her face, at the apex of my thighs. Hovering beneath netted skirt,pressing close.

Lips part as my scent fills her nose in a silent exclamation.
Eye close briefly as I lean back a little more heavily against the wall.

...oh...oh my...

 

[Annisthyrienne]

I am surprised when someone not of the dead joins me, my mind still attune with those unseen. "Thyri...." I smile softly as I enfold her in the dance making my rhythms hers ... the the flimsy, prancing , playful, flow out of her as we become one with the dance.

She is partially correct, it is the room. I am unsure if I find the magic all around me or if it simply finds me. That's why I don't mind coming to this party year after year knowing that I am never truly alone here when I visit, Halloween itself welcomes me into its' warm embrace.

This year for the first time I have found a friend here...

I break apart giggling, twirling her around and around until dizzy we finally collapse against each other.

Suddenly the big Oak wardrobe creeks open the sound almost deafening even above our accelerated twin heartbeats.."Thyri?" I whisper, " look!"

My eyes are huge as I stare over her shoulder at that which is emerging...

*At the sound of the creaking wardrobe, interrupting our joyous laughter, a pang of dread seizes me deep inside. I slowly turn to look over my shoulder, my hands holding my friend tightening on her shoulders. Violet eyes widen at the apparition of furniture that should not be animate.

Scooting quickly next to my friend, my arm around her tightly, we face the spooky unknown together.*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I only realise we're moving when I feel the wall at my back, the contact eliciting a quiet gasp against her ridiculously soft lips.
The words, the kisses, the motion, all are hypnotic and impossible to deny...not that I would dream of doing so. My lips return the gentle kisses more than happily, nodding my agreement with her sentiments.

A little sweetness is sometimes all it takes...

Tongue tip wets lips as beautiful face leaves my vision and dips lower and lower and I realise what sweetness it is she has in mind. For a second I'm glad of the wall behind me, it manages to keep me on my feet when I feet her breath, her face, at the apex of my thighs. Hovering beneath netted skirt,pressing close.

Lips part as my scent fills her nose in a silent exclamation.
Eye close briefly as I lean back a little more heavily against the wall.

...oh...oh my...

Her startled reaction pleases me...I rise again.

Five feet nothing of curves

You smell...lovely.

Like all that is right in the world.

Small hand grabs netted skirt...rasies it...

the other hand moves up and inward, cupping heat...dipping beneath those things that sought to keep delicious nectar...covered

A finger strokes pretty, pouty nether lips...gathering wetness before carrying it to my mouth.

Pink tongue tastes Witchling from fingertip...

and my smile is bright.

That will do...for now.

Wicked, wicked giggle.

 

[Britwitch]

Her startled reaction pleases me...I rise again.

Five feet nothing of curves

You smell...lovely.

Like all that is right in the world.

Small hand grabs netted skirt...rasies it...

the other hand moves up and inward, cupping heat...dipping beneath those things that sought to keep delicious nectar...covered

A finger strokes pretty, pouty nether lips...gathering wetness before carrying it to my mouth.

Pink tongue tastes Witchling from fingertip...

and my smile is bright.

That will do...for now.

Wicked, wicked giggle.

Thank you...

It's all I can think of to say. All I manage to string together before hands move, fabric shifts and skin touches sensitive skin.

Eyes widen at the same time as my thighs do. Teeth catch on lower lip as other lips are parted, petted. Eyes looking at hers, torn between pleading for her to stop her teasing and begging for her to do whatever the hell she wants.

A cough to try and regain composure after finger has left delightfully pouting lips, leaving my taste behind on her tongue.

Well...do...

My voice is anything but composed.

Another cough and a dropping of eyes over those dangerous curves before moving back to her face.

...do tell me when you feel the need for something else...something more...anything at all...

 

[yeishia]

*At the sound of the creaking wardrobe, interrupting our joyous laughter, a pang of dread seizes me deep inside. I slowly turn to look over my shoulder, my hands holding my friend tightening on her shoulders. Violet eyes widen at the apparition of furniture that should not be animate.

Scooting quickly next to my friend, my arm around her tightly, we face the spooky unknown together.*

It slinks out of the darkness a vapid apparition oozing pure unadulterated maleness, primordial pheromones more potent than sex itself. Clinging to Thyri I smile softly as I feel its potent sensuality washing over me taking possession of my very soul. wondering how she will respond to what must surely come next.

In this cool dark room we have awakened something.

Something which surely must be fed...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Thank you...

It's all I can think of to say. All I manage to string together before hands move, fabric shifts and skin touches sensitive skin.

Eyes widen at the same time as my thighs do. Teeth catch on lower lip as other lips are parted, petted. Eyes looking at hers, torn between pleading for her to stop her teasing and begging for her to do whatever the hell she wants.

A cough to try and regain composure after finger has left delightfully pouting lips, leaving my taste behind on her tongue.

Well...do...

My voice is anything but composed.

Another cough and a dropping of eyes over those dangerous curves before moving back to her face.

...do tell me when you feel the need for something else...something more...anything at all...

Honey brown eye closes in a saucy wink.

Small booted feet carry me backward...so that I am not tempted to ravish her where she stands...

No worries, prettiest of Witchlings...

I have every intention of finding you when I have need of...

something more...

A wide smile.

I promise you.

Turning around, I stride toward the doorway.

Rest. I can almost guarantee you will need it.

Husky laughter that fades as I do.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

It slinks out of the darkness a vapid apparition oozing pure unadulterated maleness, primordial pheromones more potent than sex itself. Clinging to Thyri I smile softly as I feel its potent sensuality washing over me taking possession of my very soul. wondering how she will respond to what must surely come next.

In this cool dark room we have awakened something.

Something which surely must be fed...

*The spirit passes by me to reach her, and in passing, I sense the virility, the need. It is primal, carnal. My eyes watch, mesmerized as it takes her, seeming to be breathed in by her.

She turns to me, but the eyes looking back at me are hers....and yet not.*

 

[Britwitch]

Honey brown eye closes in a saucy wink.

Small booted feet carry me backward...so that I am not tempted to ravish her where she stands...

No worries, prettiest of Witchlings...

I have every intention of finding you when I have need of...

something more...

A wide smile.

I promise you.

Turning around, I stride toward the doorway.

Rest. I can almost guarantee you will need it.

Husky laughter that fades as I do.

Want to follow, want to touch, to taste. To make what I can of our height difference for as long as it lasts...which wouldn't be long...to keep her here.
Somehow I manage to convince myself to stay where I am.
Watching as she sways her way to the door.

I have no doubt that you will...and I will make sure I'm easy to find...

She's gone...but I have to stay where I am for a few long moments.
Give my legs time to remember how they function before walking, heeled boots clicking, into the main room and finding a drink.

 

[choklatekoneko]

She passed out some time last night. She didn't even remember laying in bed, let alone changing and sleeping. She yawned widely, realizing she heard noise downstairs and smiled softly, standing up.

She roamed the hallways until she found a bathroom, took care of her hygiene, walking out in just a towel before sliding into the bedroom once more. She opened her backpack and roamed, looking for her second Outfit. She fixed her her twisting curls in two high pony tails, and wrapped them with ribbon. She applied a tad bit of make-up... a bit of winged eyeliner, mascara, and a bit of pink lipgloss. She was much too innocent for lipstick. After she checked the mirror, smoothing out the skirt that covered her ample rump, she smiled in approval, before heading out and finding the stairs. She walked down slowly, her heels clicking a bit as she saw everyone. She said nothing, only letting the outfit do the talking as she walked to the food, grabbing a cupcake and taking a bite.

 

[yeishia]

*The spirit passes by me to reach her, and in passing, I sense the virility, the need. It is primal, carnal. My eyes watch, mesmerized as it takes her, seeming to be breathed in by her.

She turns to me, but the eyes looking back at me are hers....and yet not.*

Time has evolved in on itself allowing the then to be now.

Tis All Hallows' Eve in this dusty room.

The door to the otherworld had been opened...

My luminous deep green eyes meet hers as the delicious entity fills and surrounds me. I take her hand as if I would read her fortune my eyes dropping as I trace her life line with a slender finger.

Time is suspended, the atmosphere thick with an almost seductive aroma gone is the dankness of before.

" A long life...you will be thrice blessed." I tell her my voice low and husky.

My hot tongue follows the path my finger has previously taken as I pull her closer so that she too can be consumed...

My eyes bore into hers as I slide her finger slowly between my lips into my welcoming mouth.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Time has evolved in on itself allowing the then to be now.

Tis All Hallows' Eve in this dusty room.

The door to the otherworld had been opened...

My luminous deep green eyes meet hers as the delicious entity fills and surrounds me. I take her hand as if I would read her fortune my eyes dropping as I trace her life line with a slender finger.

Time is suspended, the atmosphere thick with an almost seductive aroma gone is the dankness of before.

" A long life...you will be thrice blessed." I tell her my voice low and husky.

My hot tongue follows the path my finger has previously taken as I pull her closer so that she too can be consumed...

My eyes bore into hers as I slide her finger slowly between my lips into my welcoming mouth.

*Her words intrigue, tantalize. The future is always an alluring subject. A shiver racks my body as her tongue traces over my palm. Not a shiver born of fear, but of of a different kind of thrilling tingle.

I lean in, enrapt as those rose red lips wrap around my digit, sucking slowly along it's length. I find myself leaning slowly closer, lips close enough that she can feel my breathing increasing apace, softly tickling against her skin with each exhale. A kiss is only moments in the future.....thrice blessed indeed.*

 

[Britwitch]

I can feel things stirring within the house, deep dark things, mischievous things.

While the house and the area around it is enchanted to stay dark until Hallowe'en is passed, time in the RW moves on a pace and soon it will be time for me to leave my guests to their own devices while I find somewhere to sleep.

Not yet...now there's time for another glass of punch and perhaps...a cake...

 

[Britwitch]

Runs into the garden, pulling Dream down the path and into the maze.

It’s dark and slightly misty, lanterns and candles casting dancing shadows all around. She whispers quickly.

“Now, do we stick together or split up?”

 

[BeautifulDream]

Runs into the garden, pulling Dream down the path and into the maze.

It’s dark and slightly misty, lanterns and candles casting dancing shadows all around. She whispers quickly.

“Now, do we stick together or split up?”

She glances around quickly before back to Brit, her hands moving to lift the bottom of her dress so she can run easier. "Together... I'll most likely get lost and caught by myself. I don't know rje maze like you."

 

[Britwitch]

She glances around quickly before back to Brit, her hands moving to lift the bottom of her dress so she can run easier. "Together... I'll most likely get lost and caught by myself. I don't know rje maze like you."

Nodding I lead her into the maze, cursing the heels on my boots as they catch in the grass more than once. Down a few twists and turns until we reach a small opening. It's not the centre. Far from it. But it's shadowy and with less lanterns than the other walkways.

"If we're quiet, they may well go straight by!"

I whisper as I press back against the wall, motioning for Dream to do the same. Trying to become lost in the dark shadows.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Nodding I lead her into the maze, cursing the heels on my boots as they catch in the grass more than once. Down a few twists and turns until we reach a small opening. It's not the centre. Far from it. But it's shadowy and with less lanterns than the other walkways.

"If we're quiet, they may well go straight by!"

I whisper as I press back against the wall, motioning for Dream to do the same. Trying to become lost in the dark shadows.

She keeps her hand in Brit's as to let go and lose herself in this maze. It was dark and the turns and twist made it hard to even know where one was. She giggled softly as the dashed through the maze finally reaching their destination. She pressed herself against the wall, her arm slipping around Brit to make sure she was still there. "Do you think they followed?" She whispered softly.

 

[Britwitch]

She keeps her hand in Brit's as to let go and lose herself in this maze. It was dark and the turns and twist made it hard to even know where one was. She giggled softly as the dashed through the maze finally reaching their destination. She pressed herself against the wall, her arm slipping around Brit to make sure she was still there. "Do you think they followed?" She whispered softly.

Even though it's dark I'm sure Dream will hear the grin in my voice.

"Oh I don't doubt that they did. The question is, just how quickly they did and how determined they are about finding us!"

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

-They had given away their location. Well a part of it that was. The maze came into view after a moment or two of exploration. He didn't know the place at all but that did not mean he wasn't without a plan. He pulled out a lighter from one pocket and a bottle rocket from the other. Palming the lighter he used the same hand to remove his shirt. Coiling it around his hand to protect it from the trail he lit the rocket. It silently streaked over the maze, and exploded with a near deafening boom. Let the games begin-

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

His eyes followed the rocket for a moment, a quiet chuckle in his throat as it exploded, and then his gaze dropped and eyes narrowed, scanning slowly back and forth as he stepped past the entrance of the maze, looking for any tell tale signs of the path they took...

 

[Britwitch]

I actually have to bite my lip against squeaking at the sudden flash and bang of the rocket.

They're here.

The hunt, I guess, is on.

I shift a little closer to Dream in the darkness, holding my breath without realising it.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Even though it's dark I'm sure Dream will hear the grin in my voice.

"Oh I don't doubt that they did. The question is, just how quickly they did and how determined they are about finding us!"

She nodded slowly. They would follow, she knew it. But with any luck they'll be far behind. She giggled quietly. "This is like a horror movie and--" She jumped as a firework exploded in the sky, startling her as she gripped tighter to Brit. "They're here...."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

-His ears strained after the explosion. He had hoped for a scream of surprise to give away their position, but they were not that lucky. However the silence was deafening. Until... there it was, a few soft sounds that came from neither man. He nodded his head toward the maze and silently stalked into the entrance-