Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.

[Luna_Wolf72]

He does this thing. I hate when he does it and yet, if he doesn't do it...I get...bitchy. I don't even think I can describe the thing he does adequately~not to myself, not to him, not to anyone else but the gist is...he seduces by putting himself completely in the moment.

Kissing. Speaking. Eating.

It distracts me...like right now.

It is almost a feast~male mouth and chocolate with just a hint of coffee. Tongues meet, greet. Lips meld, mesh, cling...and then he is gone again~his husky voice drawing a single line of heat along my spine.

You are such a smart ass.

One day.

A head shake.

You are in for it.

 

[Erlind]

A wide grin and I hop up and give myself a little distance between us, and a door to the kitchen at my back. A little chuckle at the fate I am about to tempt.

"As much as you think I vanish on purpose I've started to think something too. Maybe just maybe you could be all talk. You vanish just as much as me. I only ever seem to be in for it the one day that never comes."

Taunting her probably wasn't smart, on a lot of levels, but some rather insistent part of me seemed dead set on it. At least it let me get a little distance first. Every part of me says I know I made a taunt I shouldn't have. Wild grin, stance, the twitch of being ready to run at a moment's notice. My body says it all, trying to hide nothing.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

One dark eyebrow arches at his temerity. I have poofed a time or two but he poofs MUCH more often.

You are really asking for it.

That statement made, I stand up and give him a wicked grin. EVERY door in my haven locks. Every window slams itself closed and becomes impregnable.

You wanna take that back, E?

 

[Erlind]

A little of the tension I'd saved to run releases and my smile remains. No point in running with no where left to go. I got ready to run to ground and she left no ground to run to. She's always a step ahead and I love it. I just about purr.

"Take it back? Where would the fun in that be, Luna? Would you let me go? No. No. I'm almost certain of it now. All howl and no bite. Well, maybe a little teeth occasionally, but not the true bite often bragged of."

Physically I may be stronger than her, though she is no frail flower, but this place is hers. Besides another important fact is in her favor and she knows it. I am damn putty in her hand. Still, the taunts continue and I remain ready if not ready to run. If she doesn't take it then why would she want it? Or maybe if she doesn't take it why would I want it? I'm not sure. Either way, I will not kowtow easily, even if we both know I will.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Oh he is begging for it. Five feet nothing of silky curves, caramel skin head for him, one small hand beckoning him closer.

Don't tell me you are planning on running?

Eyes glitter in the low light.

I mean, really E. Where you gonna go?

While I am talking? I am divesting myself of clothing. A shirt. Loose shorts. Panties. Bra. By the time I am less than a yard away from him? I am mother naked. The next words are almost a growl.

Run, please.

 

[Erlind]

How did she get so close so fast? I watched her walk right up to me, but was too mesmerized to do anything about it. Her words trigger me back into action. I don't know if its because I'm trying to make her catch me or simply because she said so, but I run.

She's too close to try and turn and go into the kitchen. I take my only chance and dart past her. I feel her on me and have no idea how I've kept from being caught already. I head towards the stairs leading up and realize I've made that mistake once before. I twist and dive another direction. Scrambling to my feet I take another turn and find stairs leading down.

No.

My mind screams it. If I know the stairs up would get me caught by memory I know the stairs down will only be worse by instinct. I haven't been down there so I don't know, but I know. I turn back and she is there. Absolutely no room for me at all between her and the stairs. My breath is quick and not only from the little bit of running, but from a feeling. I feel like her prey.

"Wouldn't be sporting to catch me like this would it?" The taunting words are there, but the tone is utterly different. Shaken with subtle desire coursing beneath.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Sporting? No. Fun? Oh yes.

The words are spoken with just a hint of lasciviousness. I know he can hear the undercurrent of must have throbbing below the surface but it's his fault for engendering such a hunger and his fault that I am so very close.

One small hand reaches out and strokes down from his chest to the lovely length of male flesh tucked away behind the clothes that he wears. Body moves closer, capturing that hand which is now stroking, between my smaller frame and his larger one.

Of course, you do have the option of saying hell no....but we both know you won't.

My other hand meanders upward to anchor itself on his shirt front and tug his face down, into kissing distance. The next words are whispered against stubble.

Going once...

Mouth delicately sips kisses from his lips.

Going twice...

Teeth find his bottom lip and tug.

Going three times...

Tongue teases bitten lip with just a flick.

 

[Erlind]

If I took a step back, a single step I would go tumbling. Absolutely nowhere to go I am at her mercy. Her hand finds the thick length still hidden by denim and thin boxers. Even through the cloth she makes me light headed, pliant. Her lips and teeth take what they want from me as every last chance I have to escape is whispered to me. I ignore the generous wisps of words just glad to give what she is taking until finally I break through the cloud of lust to utter a few words.

"I'm not saying no."

For all my taunts and struggles she still has me. I'm her's for whatever she wants me for.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A low husky groan.

Figures, just when you are up for it? My body decides that sleep needs to happen or I might die.

The hand fondling his length gives a hearty squeeze.

SO, you are safe...today. I would hate to finally unwrap you like a present and fall asleep in the middle.

Raising up on tip toe, I press a soft kiss to his mouth.

I will find you later if you are around.

 

[Erlind]

"Alright. I may be around tonight. Work or sleep may steal me though. I'm not sure yet."

Stunned. Recovering. Trying to calm the fuck down.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Awake. For now. I owe words. I figure I can possibly nail down another response or two before sleep attacks me and drags me back under.

A sign goes up on the door, another at the end of the trail leading to my home.

Creation occurring. Stay AWAY.​

 

[Erlind]

I'm not even sure if she is home anymore. If she is do I keep her up and do I interrupt? I eye the sign and finally just sit down right next to it. She will find me if that's what she wants.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Both signs come down as I rise, stretch, and rub my lower back. I need some air, I think. Front door opens, beckoning me into the night. Clothes are not really needed, not tonight and not in my woods.

I head for the exit, nary a thought in my head. His scent stops me.

Is he still here or did I miss him while I was struggling to write?

 

[Erlind]

The signs come down.

The woods seem darker tonight than most as I make my way towards her haven. I get a bit of a chill and shudder, but somehow I'm not wholly sure its from the cool night air. The house comes into view a warm light in the dark of tonight and I smile. I approach hoping to find her again tonight. I find the front door open and I stop. I look around, but I don't see her. She is here though.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I had moved on, running deep into the woods. Eventually, I stopped and headed for home. Not because I was tired...instead, I wanted to see if E had returned. The woods that surrounded me were dark, moonlight barely filtering through the lowering branches but I had no trouble making my way.

Soon enough, I stepped into the clearing and headed for the front porch. I caught his scent, again. He was here...somewhere. Had he gone inside?

 

[Erlind]

I step inside, but then I hear a sound from behind me. It is soft, but I am certain. I turn back and stand in the door way to her home, light pouring out of it from around me.

I see her. Moonlight plays across her curves and I can suddenly feel last night again. No running now, I already lost that, but my taunts still hang in memory. She's out in the clearing, but she came from the darkness of those woods tonight. I suddenly realize I'd stopped breathing looking out at her like this and take a deep breath.

"I'm here."

The only words I'm able to call out to her across the night seem like a failure. She can see me now, of course I'm here. Just by being here though she has taken my words and I don't know where they've gone.

 

[Nina327]

-flutters through, carefully moving things forward on the mantle till there is enough room to place this over the fire-

-A kiss to the air and whispered words-

-gone-

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wanders home, to the safety and quiet of her own four walls. Too many people, too many things and not nearly enough ME to go around, so...

The fire within the fireplace sparks to life with a wave of small fingers. Tea kettle is set to boiling, fresh chamomile leaves and sprigs of mint are added to a rather large mug and settled in the center of a pretty tea tray.

Five long minutes later, the Wolfling is ensconced in her chair, reading the first of her owed threads and contemplating a reply.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Eyes land on the gift my twin left behind, a small smile tugs a solitary dimple into being. I know I am loved. I am the brat Boi princeling after all...and there is only ONE of me. Much like there is only one pet, one kitten/punkin.

The rest are...vapor.

I read over my offering to Rider before pulling up my next owed bit of work. E...

oh gods, he is REALLY trying to kill me.

 

[IvoryTigress]

Sends a whisper through the wolfling's woods....traveling on the mists to slip through the crack beneath her door.

My wolven friend.....The sigils in the White room.....readable by the warlock? She reads demonic and all runic/sigils from the multiple caster types...Almost finished your post...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The sounds of coughing, choking, hacking.
The scent of sickness, riding the ether and daring anyone to enter without an invitation.

Poor wolfling feels like death and looks even worse.

The cabin is not clean, filled to the brim with dust and mess, dirty dishes and tossed clothing.

She really needs a housekeeper.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

She crawls from the bed and crawls down the stairs to curl up in front of her fireplace.

Ugh.

 

[Daddi_DJ]

She crawls from the bed and crawls down the stairs to curl up in front of her fireplace.

Ugh.

feel better. sorry to hear it

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wakes up and catches the fading scent of DJ. Looks around but sees no one so crawls back up the steps to the bathroom. Maybe a bath will help her to focus. Maybe.

 

[Erlind]

I am unsure if the wolf is still here, but I decide to pay a visit to her haven anyway. Tucked under one arm is a thermos filled tomato soup. I know she's been sick and I can't make chicken noodle worth a damn. The woods seem quiet as I make my way and when I find it the house seems even more so. I'm tempted to leave her to her rest, waking dozing wolves not always being the wisest choice, but I don't retreat.

I ease the front door open and it creaks just slightly, but it seems so loud against the silence.

"Luna?"