The Inferno Room ( OOC and IC Hangout)

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Surrounded by his scent, feeling the warmth of his body I thought I was dreaming until I felt the soft press of his lips on mine. Purring in contentment of having my mate wrapped against me I sofly sigh and snuggle against him, licking over his neck and whispering "I love you". Breathing him in, burying my face in his neck and drifting off to sleep as I gently stroked his body, I had a soft smile on my lips for the first time in a week.
 
Briefly flashes in before work leaving a note for sweet Deeva

You + me + tonight = conversation + Freak if he's available

Recipe for a good evening! Miss you both :rose: :kiss:
 
Briefly flashes in before work leaving a note for sweet Deeva

You + me + tonight = conversation + Freak if he's available

Recipe for a good evening! Miss you both :rose: :kiss:

lol your so silly =P

Freak is sick so I'm 99.9% sure he won't be on, at least he shouldbe sleeping. And you know me I rarely come on without him. Idk it's just not the same without my mate yanno. Not to mention I usually work my schedule around his and sleep when he does so I'm awake and available for my Master whenever he should need me ;)

IM me if you want or text and if I'm up we can chat hun.
 
Dragging in cold wet an tired I plop at the bar after putting on coffee waiting for sweet Deeva to arrive

I hate Missouri weather!
 
*Grinning as I follow Xirena in when she exclaims about Missouri weather*

Hello lovely lady! What part of Misery do you live in I'm south in Butler.

*Sits on a stool beside her hoping it's ok I came in here and joined her*
 
Smelling a sweet scent I turn and smile at her

Good morning Cherry how are you pretty lady? I'm in Kansas City so your only a few hours from me :)

As far as coming in here the Inferno is open to all. Freak and Deeva are sweet people. :heart:
 
I'm ok other than cold and damp this weather sucks. I'm just hoping my appointments don't cancel :(

I've read this thread for a long time they seem like good/very naughty people. I like that! :devil:

But my first appt. just showed up so I have to go to work!
 
Stumbles in sore and miserable.

Welcome to the inferno make yourself at home. Yeah I feel like hammered shit so idk how much im gonna be on but I know tomorrow I will not be anywhere close to a pc. But maybe Thursday and Friday if I'm still off I may be.
 
Rena I got distracted shopping online this morning >.< my bad lol. You should have texted but at least you had a new friend to talk to lol. Welcome Cherry!
 
It feels very weird not to be on here at night......I cannot wait till everything gets back to normal.
 
I ditto that baby. I miss hanging out in here at night just chillin or getting "freaked" lol. Mhmmm I love that :devil:
 
*Slowly the door to the inferno jerkingly creeps open, though no hand is seen pushing it so. Once it open just barely enough a massive black/blue cat darts inside. Leaving the door to close of its own accord the jagupard crosses the room in three elegant leaps, clearly in a hurry to be somewhere. It pauses beside the recliner that Sylvie always curls up into read. Slipping to the side of it the cat at last stills in front of the chest at its side. The image of the cat blurs, fur rippling, as the form elongates, and transforms into a nude Sylvie, kneeling in front of her chest. Throwing open the lid she quickly pulls out a handfull of deep green silk that matches her eyes perfectly and a black silk and velvet cloak. Quickly she slips the silk teddy over her head, shimmies the matching on, and throws the cloak about her shoulders completely concealing herself. With a graceful jump very remincent of the cat she'd been she lands in her recliner and curls up, nose in the book on the table appearing at ease and relaxed*
 
*after a few moments of silence, the door opened again. He moved through the open portal, his eyes scanning the scenery of the room. He smiled softly and he brought his hand up, tracing his fingers over his eyebrow for a few moments. His hair fell before his eyes a bit. Today he was wearing a different costume. His dark sleeveless shirt clings to his body tightly. He wears long fingerless gloves that come up to just under his shoulders. His pants are a little bit baggy to allow for free movement. He smiled softly his hand resting on the handle of a wooden sword that is tucked under the sash that is holding up his pants. He smirks as he looks at her for a few long moments.*

Well...it looks like my kitten won the race and the reward that comes with that.
 
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*Hearing her master enter, a bright smile took over her face, lending a sparkle to her eyes though she tried to hide it. Feigning a look of bored disinterest she mock yawned* Oh my, your here now! I started to wonder if you'd gotten lost mon matire amiant. *Her dancing eyes bely her words, as she teases him, they both know full well she had to work her ass off to get here on time. At last turning she looks over at him, and her jaw dropped slightly. He looked utterly yummy. She'd never seen him in something that showed off his chest so well, and she found herself speachless now, eyes wide, staring. Her eyes traced his form, did a double take checking him out twice before at last she brought her eyes up to his, embers smoldering in her eyes*
 
*his smirk spread as he caught her eyes examining him hungrily. While she may have said harsh words he knew that in the end she was more than happy to see him there. He brought his hand up slowly and took a slight bow with a light flourish.*

I take it you like the sight of the warrior before you.
 
*Still staring at him all Sylvie could do was nod. She watched him move, gracefully, and was surprised. Furthermore, he was clearly in a costume for her. She'd not expected cosplay tonight- she thought he just wanted a fun quick romp.....but her master had other plans.....

Swallowing hard she spoke, knowing he wanted her to answer aloud.* Yes Master Mage, that I do.
 
*he smirked as he advanced on her and drew the wooden sword from his sash, placing it on a couch that he passed*

Now, I don't think the reason you rushed here was to see me in costume.

*he smirked, knowing that she hadn't known that he was going to be in costume.*

I think you rushed here to see me out of costume...
 
*Her sharp eyes followed his every move, every gesture. Her ears twitched forward, to catch every sound he made. Feeling a bit like the deer caught in the headlights as he moved towards her. His words were dead on, her breath hitched at the thought of seeing him out of costume, her eyes wanting to roam his body, but glued to the his own emerald gems to catch every hint of his mood*
 
*he smiled and brought his hand up, letting his fingertips trace over her cheek*

really what you want is for me to stick my sword into your sheath...

*it was one of those cliché lines that he felt really stupid for saying, but at the same time, he knew that she'd probably get a kick out of it on some level. He had considered suggesting that she wanted to polish his sword instead, but that didn't seem as fun.*
 
*At his touch she nuzzled into his hand, purring softly. His words brought a small giggle to her lip, but she did indeed like the sound of it, as it thrilled her. But feeling playful she wasn't going to admit it outright. Looking up at him, sincerity written on her face*

Master, I want to please you. And in pleasing you I get my pleasure
 
*he smiled softly as he looked into her eyes. She was always like that. She always told him that as long as he was getting his pleasure she'd get hers. He knew there was more than that though. He knew by the way her eyes lit up some of the time that there were certain ideas that she really liked.*

Help me with my pants. I think it's about time I pressed you up against a wall and took you for my pleasure.
 
*Heat and moisture pooled low between her thighs at his words, Her teeth bit down on her lip hard turning her moan into a soft whimper. Moving carefully so as not to flash any skin she dropped to her knees in front of him. Wondering if he was aroused yet or not, the pants hidding so much she was curious. As she raised her hands to his waistband she brushed her palms along his pelvis to check how aroused he was. With a quick jerk she unties the knot in his sash*
 
*glad that he had shed his sword earlier as it would have made a terrible racket now, he smiled as he watched her closely, his baggy pants pooling around his ankles, showing her that the thoughts of what they could be doing at this very moment and what he knew they'd be doing in the future, had indeed had a profound effect, making him stand quite proud.*
 
*Gasping at the sight of him she started to rais up, wanting to taste him. He looked so delicious standing there completely full and erect, she just wanted to lick up his length. Yet at the same time she could feel her body making insistant demands that he be put to use elswhere. Whimpering from frustration and lack of permission she froze and looked to her master to see what he willed*
 
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