Daydream_weaver's Refuge

[Daydream_weaver]

*Bare feet whisper on the carpet as I cross the sitting area of my small cabin. The sheer silk of my misty grey robe swirls around my ankles, brushing along my thighs, parting to reveal pale flesh with each step. The fire has long died down to glowing embers giving off little light, but I do not mind. Tonight I prefer the darkness.

Settling onto a pile of thick cushions I wrap my arms around my knees, resting my chin atop them. My eyes gaze at the dark red coals seeking some sort of vision...some sort of sign...*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Soft steps leading me toward her place. I can feel her within, my entire body thrums with an unspoken need to rush inside and cover her in kisses. I pace myself. It has been long and long...and I just want to...no, I need to...know that she is ok. That she hasn't ran away into the great unknown and forgotten...me.

Finally, I climb the few stairs that lead to the entrance of her refuge. I wait there, knowing that her shields know me. She will know of my presence and act...as she sees fit to. Until she opens the door, I will wait.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*The darkness whispers around me, a soundless step outside my door, the trembling of my wards...the taste of anticipation...

Rising from the cushions I glide across the floor, my hand grasping the handle of the door...my eyes close and I let the door swing wide. Her warmth greets me...her scent...a shiver passes over my skin and I slowly let my eyes open to simply gaze on her.

My arms ache to embrace...my fingers long to explore...my lips hunger...and yet I am content to just drink in the sight of her*

Will you enter...my Wolf? Will you join me...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

My eyes gaze into hers, taking her in, devouring her. Her words are quiet...but my body is moving before she has finished uttering them. I step inside and pull her close, my nose searching for that spot just beneath her chin...that pale indentation...

Of course, my pretty. I was only hoping you would want me for company...

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*a smile tugs the corners of my lips, my hands unable to keep from sliding over her skin and holding her to me*

I am always glad to have your company...and I always want you...

*a trembling begins in my limbs, a fluttering in the hollow of my stomach...perhaps I am dreaming...but what a sweet dream if it is*

I am glad to be with you, my Wolf...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Smile damn it...don't throw her down and ravage her....

I am always glad to be with you, my Muse...always.

Voice is husky and low...breathless, needy, greedy, wanting...but no....she needs to relax...to know that she is loved for herself and that nothing but her presence is required.

Come. Sit on my lap and kiss me.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*Stepping back I cast my gaze down to hide the wanton heat flickering in my eyes. My fingers link with hers and I back away wanting nothing more than to sink into its softness, to wrap my arms around her, my body around hers...to give in for just a moment to the need inside me.

I hesitate beside the sofa, teeth catching my bottom lip and worrying at it...ice blue eyes glance up through dark lashes as I step close, pressing my body to hers where we stand. My lips hover a breath away from hers*

...just one kiss, my Wolf?

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*Candles flicker to life in the stillness of the long neglected cabin. Logs left to lie on the cold hearth burst into flame and crackle merrily, striving to drive the chill from the air.

A soft sigh moves through the rooms, stirring the sheer drapes at the windows scenting the air with something dark and enticing...a whisper...a call...*

 

[dragonrazor]

*slinks in, leaving a bag of cheddar pretzels as he starts for the door again*

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*Shadows gather...joining...growing...swirling. A pale limb emerges from the darkness, a form steps forth, blinking in the fire's light. The shadows swirl around bare flesh clothing generous curves in whisps of deep silvery grey.*

"...home"

*Ice blue eyes flecked with jeweled tones of amethyst gaze round the once beloved refuge. A pale hand lifts to brush locks of silver shot through with streaks of jet black back from a somber face.

Fair nostrils flare testing the air, catching a familiar scent, a movement by the door.*

 

[dragonrazor]

*stops short, and grins impishly* I brought snacks. But I'm still hunting bunny booty....

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*a slow grin spreads over my face bringing warmth to my cold gaze*

How goes the hunt?

 

[dragonrazor]

*a slow grin spreads over my face bringing warmth to my cold gaze*

How goes the hunt?

Poorly. I may have to enlist some hunting dogs to help. Or some vixens.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*laughing softly I remember my rusty manners and fetch a glass bowl to hold the pretzels*

Vixens...that would be interesting. A pack of hunting fox girls on the trail of bunny booty...

 

[dragonrazor]

*nods* With Champagne likely leading the pack

 

[Daydream_weaver]

And would you be on a fine steed directing the hunt...or waiting in chamber for the vixens to bring their prey to you?

*drifting into the kitchen I take a stemless wine glass down and reach for a dusty bottle kept deep at the back of the drinks cabinet. The cork makes a pleasing pop as I pull it free and turn to pour some of the dark crimson liquid into my glass*

Can I offer you something...?

 

[dragonrazor]

And would you be on a fine steed directing the hunt...or waiting in chamber for the vixens to bring their prey to you?

*drifting into the kitchen I take a stemless wine glass down and reach for a dusty bottle kept deep at the back of the drinks cabinet. The cork makes a pleasing pop as I pull it free and turn to pour some of the dark crimson liquid into my glass*

Can I offer you something...?

Hmmm. Not sure. Meh, I'd probably be flying in a suit of mechanized armor.

*shrugs* Some tea would be nice.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

Ah yes...your mechas. *fills the kettle with water and sets it to boil while I take a sturdy mug from the cabinet*

Did I ever tell you that when I first noticed you I would mentally refer to you as my Gundham guy because you mentioned that series so often? It was my own term of endearment I suppose.

*carrying my glass in one hand and a steaming mug of tea in the other I glide back to the sitting area, setting the mug at one end of a low table. My fingers curl around my own drink as I settle into the soft cushions of the sofa*

 

[dragonrazor]

Ah yes...your mechas. *fills the kettle with water and sets it to boil while I take a sturdy mug from the cabinet*

Did I ever tell you that when I first noticed you I would mentally refer to you as my Gundham guy because you mentioned that series so often? It was my own term of endearment I suppose.

*carrying my glass in one hand and a steaming mug of tea in the other I glide back to the sitting area, setting the mug at one end of a low table. My fingers curl around my own drink as I settle into the soft cushions of the sofa*

lol. Gundam. I've been trying to come up with a useful acronym breakdown for it (it's used as one in the SEED and SEED Destiny series). I get as far as Generalized Uniframe, and can't come up with an N.D....but beyond that is Armored Mechanoid.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

Perhaps the N stands for neuro-something...

*pauses with my glass half way to my lips and grins*

Perhaps "neuro-erotic" would be a good phrase, considering the drift of this site.

*settling deeper into the sofa cushions I take a sip from my glass letting the sweet crimson liquid linger on my tongue before I swallow. Warmth blooms at the center of my being and radiates to the tips of my toes and fingers.

Another sip and a soft sigh escapes as my body relaxes in the glow of the crackling fire*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wolfling scents the air outside of the Refuge...is there someone within?? Four padded paws become two small feet as she moves closer...is there someone inside?

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*Restlessly I set my glass aside and stand...something calls...someone? Padding over to the door I swing it open to the night, chill air lifting my hair from my neck as I peer outside, my words a mere whisper, catching in my throat...

...hello?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Golden eyes catch the light of the moon and reflect it back into the darkness. A door opens, on a porch...a soft hesitant voice, calls. The woman, the Wolf, moves forward, a bright smile emerging. She is here...

There is a patter of footsteps, and then the Wolf leaps onto the bottom step.

You are here. I had thought...you were never coming back...

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*The glint of an eye and the sound of footsteps are all the warning I have and then she is near and I cannot help but return the smile I have missed so. A hand, pale in the darkness, reaches out hesitantly...invitingly...*

I am back...and you are here...

*Nervously I bite down on my bottom lip, my head tilting to one side*

I'm sorry I was away so long...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Climbing the steps, hand reaching out to take yours. Tugging you down to meet me. Eyes trace your face, the smile widens...

Of course I am...where else would I be...

Hand releases yours, so that both hands can capture you and pull you close. Vanilla, musk, and something else...I catch your scent, breathing deeply. Mouth brushes yours, once and again...softly...

You have a life...I know it...but damn...I am so glad you are here...