Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.

[Erlind]

"Dragging me kicking and screaming to your basement sounds awfully like it would be distracting for you. Sounds like I'd be getting what I wanted. Then again I've never been in your basement."

I duck around a corner out of sight, but only for a moment. I come back with a hammock and set it up using two hooks on your porch that seem to be there sheerly for my hammock hanging purposes. I hop in said hammock and lay back.

"Until I find out how much fun or not fun your threat is, I guess I have no choice, but to let you work." I sigh as if the whole conundrum has ruined my day. I'm not entirely convinced you don't want to have distractions though.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Watches as he comes back from his hammock grabbing expedition, throwing it up with a minimum of fuss, on two magically appearing hooks. His words bring giddy laughter.

"Oh I like it when you come to distract me. It's just, I hate to lose the words when they decide to drop into my brain, like a present. As for the basement? My pleasures are kind of dark and depraved, a little dirty. The basement reflects that. I am sure, you will see...soon enough."

 

[Erlind]

I shudder as I think of all the terrible wonderful things this dark lady might do to me down there.

"I'm dark and depraved sometimes," I tell her as if I had just found out we lived a couple of blocks away from each other growing up.

"I do try to keep clean though." There is no hiding the devious grin, so I don't bother trying.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wicked laughter then, teeth lengthening, for just a moment. I stand up and make my way to his side. Small fingers trace the curve of his cheek, the point of his chin, before dragging along the sensitive skin by his collar bone.

"So you are only dark and depraved sometimes?"

My voice is husky, soft. Cigarettes and whiskey, rough.It's a thing that happens. I can't control it. I don't try to...but it rarely happens for a man. My smile widens as nails trail over the giving flesh of his throat.

"We may have to see whose depravity is best....one day."

 

[Erlind]

I wriggle under the touch of her nails tracing across my skin. In retrospect the hammock may have been a bad choice. It hasn't left me any easy escape, but doesn't leave her much room to join me, without some good balance anyway.

"One day is always so far away though," I manage.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Leaning in, soft voice whispered directly into his sensitive ear, warm air wafting on each soft word.

"No Sir, THAT is tomorrow....

Laughter before soft lips touch his ear lobe. Pink tongue darts out to trace the shell...a wicked laugh.

 

[Sasha25]

*chuckles and moans in equal measure* You are too good sometimes, Luna. If there is such a thing. Tag.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Glancing up, golden brown eyes locking to pretty form.

I do try, darlin' girl...and you make it so VERY easy.

 

[Erlind]

"Tomorrow." I echo the word. I raise my hand up and run it along the side of your tempting body, feeling the warmth. I suddenly realized I may not be at my worst for you, because of the natural influence you seem to have on me. I always come to cause trouble, but the instant your focus is on my its hard not to bend to your lead.

"I can't wait," I tell you faintly.

 

[Sasha25]

*raises and eyebrow, fading away slowly to the real world for a spell.*

For you Luna... I AM easy.

*leaving the scent of my extreme arousal in the porch space for Luna and Erlind as I fade completely*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Husky laughter, my eyes holding his.

"The thing is....you make it so easy to forget that I am supposed to be concentrating, Erlind. So since you seem to like breaking my concentration...or attempting to...I wonder..how will you do...when all five feet, 132 pounds of concentration (and wanting) is focused...solely...on...YOU?"

Head dips, capturing his bottom lip between sharp, white teeth. I bite, tug gently, release...

"Think about that...while I work on owed post three and debate owed post four...."

Nostrils flare and laughter rings out as Sasha has her say and fades into Reality. Gods, I really LIKE her...she makes me smile.

 

[Erlind]

Such a wonderful wolf. Its difficult to do, but I rally some bravado and do my best to make a witty retort.

"Doesn't seem like a very disruptive way to pass the time." Think about it I do however. As you write I imagine what you have in store for me. I realize after awhile I am letting you squelch my responsibilities.

Promptly, I produce a snowball, a good trick for the summertime, and heave in your general direction. Aim with thrown objects has never been my forte, but I manage to miss your computer and notepad, and hit you square in the shoulder. A few clumps of cold snow cling to you, but the rest scatter like fine white sand.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Growling laughter. He just can't leave well enough alone, can he? I check my last post~the thread for Draggy and Sasha...leaving only one post still to write. More laughter. He is in his hammock...attempting to look exceedingly nonchalant...that's good. Means he won't run.

I wipe the few melting flakes from my skin and stand up, placing my lap top on the stand next to my swing. Then? I begin to stalk, slowly, toward him, hips moving left to right.

"You are a very bad man...."

Body slips easily into the hammock beside him, one strong, small hand, holding onto his shirt...keeping him still. I clamber up, until my thighs are on either side of his. Hard work in a hammock. I manage. Finally though...I release his shirt...and lean forward, capturing his mouth in a slow, deep, seductive kiss...all while my hands clench the hammock and swing it....til we both flip onto the ground. We land hard, with him beneath me.

"Heh...I still finished four of em...."

 

[Erlind]

Its tempting to struggle, but I figure this is where I want to be anyway. The landing was a sore one, but its worth the result. I look up for a moment to see the hammock gone along with the hooks it had hung on, as they should be. I don't like leaving a mess behind me especially in someone else's home.

"Looks like I have nowhere left to go. What are you going to do with me, now that you have me?"

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

He wants a word of warning? Not gonna get one...instead, I tug him to his feet and drag him into my cabin. Behind the stairs that lead to my bedroom is a small door. That door leads to the Wolf's domain. A sharp little grin...

"Go take a look, Sir..."

The Basement

Some Toys

 

[Erlind]

The stairs are deceptive about what lies down them. The room itself is clean and almost looks normal, but specific pieces of furniture and items adorning the wall tell me otherwise.

I turn to look back up to the wolf. "I hope to come back here soon," I tell her honestly. "I have to go for a bit, but I will be back. I have the worst timing, but I shouldn't be too long." I sneak back up the stairs regretfully. I didn't want to leave after being let inside, but there isn't much choice so I disappear out into the real world.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A wide smile with just a hint of sadness...as once again he disappears. Soon enough...I will get to keep him. I can wait til it happens...

 

[dragonrazor]

I gots hijacked earlier o.o

 

[Erlind]

I wander back to the haven wondering if the wolf is still accepting visitors. As I approach the building I poke my head inside.

"Sorry for my constant disappearances, Luna. They unfortunately tend to be rather necessary." Cautiously, because I'm not sure if I still count as invited, I step inside the haven.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The scent of cut grass, of musk and something deeper~a humming note like ripened plums. Erlind. My head snaps up and golden brown eyes gleam as he pokes his head inside the cabin.

"C'mon in. I am drugged in the real world and not focusing so well here but YOU are welcome here, whenever I am in residence."

The fire crackles merrily and I wait patiently for him to ease his way into the warm confines of my space. Gray fang has returned from his wandering and his head lifts but for a moment. He knows this man and I have said he is welcome. That is good enough for the pup. he yips once in greeting and returns his snout to his paws, looking like a furry bundle of contentedness.

 

[Erlind]

"I'm sorry you've got a lack of focus right now. Welcome to my world all the time. I'm a proud member of the ranks that ... let's ride bikes! ... no, I mean, are easily distracted."

I walk inside with a purpose and plop down right next to Luna.

"I do try to focus on being distracting though."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A wide smile greets his statement and then I drop my head onto his shoulder.

"You do distracting very well. I am just too OCD to leave things...unfinished."

A momentary silence as I shift a bit, getting comfortable.

"So besides the thread I am reading by you and Nina, what else of yours should I take a gander at?"

My voice is quiet, sleepy. The pill is taking a toll but I struggle against the pull. I don't want to sleep...not yet. After all, I have finally gotten him to come inside.

 

[Erlind]

"What should you read of mine?" It is a question that is very difficult for me to answer. I don't tend to think of my writing in terms of how much fun it is to read instead of write.

"You might like Deadly Spire, something I've writing with DarkEmpress. I have trouble knowing what other people would enjoy reading. I just know that I enjoy writing them, and I enjoy writing everything, even if I know its not anywhere near literary excellence."

I slide an arm around the sleepy wolf and pull her closer to me. "Technically I have ten or so threads running right now, but most of them don't update with any regularity."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I snuggle down, comfortable for the nonce and listen to the rumble of his words beneath my ear. I like Dark Empress. She has a very nice turn of phrase. I decide, almost instantly to check that thread out as well as some of his others.

"I love to read. In the Real World, I have 3 book shelves containing almost 400 books. Horror, sci-fi, urban fantasy, books on Wicca, shamanism, manga, graphic novels. In other words, I love words. Since I do like the way you use YOUR words, I am sure I will like just about anything by you I find. Don't forget, I have been post stalking your writing for a very long while."

One small hand comes up, nails scraping softly over throat...

 

[Erlind]

"While the majority of the time I'm rather proud of my writing, there are sometimes I get suckered in by an awesome concept and end up writing crap. Or I'll really want to write with someone, but not have a strong idea and end up writing crap."

I damn near growl as I feel your nails on my throat again.

"I like a good read too, but I'm too distractable to read too much. I probably had about the same number of books recently. I was moving and rather than drag them all along I just gave away all, but my absolute favorites. I have to admit to preferring to read simpler things though. Some of my favorite books are around 5th grade reading level."

As I continue to ramble on, I turn and my teeth find your ear. I nibble slightly eager to see your reaction.