The Inferno Room ( OOC and IC Hangout)

[DeevaLicious]

His scent hits her before she ever see's his face. Her heart stops for a moment then soars, making the blood rush threw her veins so quickly she's dizzy with joy. In her black silk nightgown she pads barefoot to the bar seeing him sitting there in his recliner with the back light of the torches glowing was enough to make her damp with desire. She'd missed her mate so much she barely felt she could breath at time, moving through her days as if in a trance, waiting for him, longing for him, feeling like a part of her was missing. Walking to him and without a word crawling onto his lap and pressing her mouth to his with a deep kiss of longing while her body pressed and rubbed against his like a cat.

 

[Nightfreak]

As the low light of the torches danced upon her form his eyes opened up. Smelling her arousal as she quickly ran to him. Pressing his lips to hers as his hands run up and down the silk of her nightgown remembering every curve of her body reaquanting himself with her soft sensual curves. Breaking the kiss for only a second he looks at her, "I missed you so much my mate." But that was obvoius from the forming bulge in his pants as the heat from between her thights penetrated threw to his pants warming his manhood. His lips softly caressing hers as he pulls away letting them run down her neck. His hands slowly moving the straps from her nightgown so he can once see her naked body. Wanting her beyond word as the straps slowly fall off her shoulders. The gown starts to fall from her body uncovering her breasts as his lips kiss the top of her firm globes....

 

[DeevaLicious]

The searing red of his eyes burned down her body as he looked at her. She could see his obvious hunger for her along with feeling it so deliciously rubbing against her body. He was already as aroused as she, her mound rubbed against it instinctively while she breathed in the heady scent of her mate. "I've missed you too my love. More than words can say..." Her mouth locking onto his with a growl, then purred when his lips work thier way down her neck slipping the straps off her shoulders and kissing her breasts. Her hands slide up his shirt, tugging and pulling it over his head to toss over her shoulder so she could lean down to lick and nibble on his chest, hungry to taste him.

 

[Nightfreak]

Picking her up as her legs wrap around him ,he carries her to the sofa. Her naked form pressed under his. There bodies burning with want and lust his lips leaving no part of her chest uncovered with his kiss. A low deep growl comes from his lips as he latches on to her hard nipples. Teeth and tongue working over them as the soft sounds of enjoyment echo from her soft voice. The bulge in his pants hard as concrete as it presses against her heated mound. His hands travel down undoing his belt as his lips don't move from her body. Slowly unbottoning his pants my cock springs from its confinement as it rubs against her mound. My pants fall from my waist as I slip them off. My lips move back to hers as I take her small hand and place it on my hard cock. She quickly squeezes it tightly slowly fisting it back and fourth. I lean back as my head leaves her lips I drop to the floor beside the sofa not letting her hand leave my rod as I kiss down her body. Her scent getting stronger as my lips soon find her dripping wet flower. My tongue grazes over it as I moan softly tasting her nectar. my tonge gliding over the lips as I flick her clit.

 

[DeevaLicious]

Nuzzling his neck and wrapping her arms and legs around him sighing so happy to be close to him. When his lips lick and suck at her breasts she makes a soft cry of joy and need, her body so tender and aching for him. Eyes on him when he moves to free himself of his confines, baring his sexy body to her and quickly moving to allow her to grasp him and stroke his hard cock making her growl at the feel of him ready for her. The taste of his tongue against hers, so sweet, but as he works his way down her hot skin she arches and makes soft sighing sounds until his tongue lathes over her clit, licking her netherlips until she's purring and groaning with need. Her small tight fist working his thickness with a firm fast stroke, mimicking what she's aching for him to do when he's inside of her. Her hand strokes over his head as its parked between her thighs and her hips lift to urge him on near fainting with wild need for him.

 

[Nightfreak]

Unable to controll himself I rise from the floor parting her thighs as I line the head of my manhood up with her wet lips. Running it up and down letting her wetness coat the head as I look into her eyes. I push the head in slowly as I grab her thighs pushing my length into her depths with a long slow push. I press my body to hers as I take her lips to mine silencing her moans. I begin to thrust nice long slow thrusts pushing against her tightness. My girth filling her up with every passionate slide of my tool. I pull away from her lips as I look into her eyes my breathless pants as I thrust into her, I softly moan, " I miss you so much....I can tell you have missed me , a soft grin on my face as I look into her eyes... I think you tightened up some well have to fix that, as I give her a hard thrust.

 

[DeevaLicious]

With a soft mewling cry at him for pulling away from my tender nub I lick over my lips as I watch him slip his cock up and down my dripping wet slit then sliding deep inside, taking my breath away. So long it had been since they'd made love the press of his thickness stretched her so tight she nearly screamed out in ecstacy but his mouth covered hers and silenced her for a moment. Her hips rose to meet each delicious thrust matching his passion and urging him on for more. "I've missed you too baby, so much I can barely stand it." His thrusts getting harder as he states that he's planning on working me over and I buck up harder beneath him driving him on "Yes baby, take me, give me more...I need you so bad..feels so good, so fucking good"

 

[Nightfreak]

Each thrust harder than the one before as I let out a low moan. Her tightness gripping my shaft like a glove squeezing it as I grip her hips. Pulling her closer and closer into me my hard cock driving deeper and deeper. " I give you everything you want and then some my love." I cry out. the heat of the room increasing as our lust grows stronger. My cock throbbs inside of her as I soon feel the want to empty my cum into her but I hold back. Thrusting harder and harder hearing her cries of pleasure match my own...

 

[DeevaLicious]

Our bodies writhing together in a bundle of need, soft panting cries filling the room along with the heady scent of us blended together. My arms wrapped around him as our bodies press as one biting on his shoulder and crying out as my body quivers and your name leaves my lips in a wild cry of ecstacy. I can feel you throb inside me as I cum for you and it only drives me further and I cry out "Cum for me, with me, now! My love, my everything.." whimpering out your name while my head falls back lost in the moment.

 

[Nightfreak]

Louder and louder as I give her everything I got. Hearing her wanting me to cum I give her a few more hard thrusts. Throbbing and pulsing as I thrust into her one last time my white hot load jetting into her core. I let out a deep moan as I empty my love into her. I keep thrusting in and out as she rides her orgasim to completion. I fall to her chest kissing her softly and wispering I love you into her ear.

 

[DeevaLicious]

Cradling him to me with a satisfied sigh I drift my hands over his body and lovingly sooth him as he comes down from the high of his orgasm. Our bodies tremble together in the aftermath of our loving and I hear his sweet words and reply "I love you too my mate, stay here wrapped up with me...sleep my love". Drifting off to sleep in each others arms, feeling happy and loved.

 

[Bluemage]

The sound of his feet tapping against the ground as he entered the room apparently melting in from the shadows was unmistakable. He had once again challenged Sylvie to dress up for him, knowing that once she arrived they'd be playing an interesting and fun game depending on what costume she had picked. He knew that he was likely going to have to change his wardrobe depending on what she had chosen for her costume, just to make it make sense, this was the reason that instead of his normal attire today he was just wearing a pair of jeans, having skipped on the idea of the shirt, and the idea of looking formal. Really, he wasn't sure why he wore so many clothes when he set up a date with Sylvie anyway. It wasn't like he was going to be wearing them for all that long.

He smiled softly as he remembered telling her that perhaps if she wanted she might want to dress up this evening. He remembered the hopeful but slightly lost expression on her face. She loved it when they played games of dress up, and he enjoyed it as well, but she had trouble deciding what it was that she wanted to wear, something that he had already known. She dressed up so that she could please him, he knew that, and as a result, he knew that the idea of being left to choose whatever she wanted was a scary idea to her, because, after all, what if he didn't like it? As a result, he had once again given her a list of ideas to show her that really anything would be fine.

He chuckled as he recalled his list, and how he had taken the time to imagine how she'd look in all of the costumes that he had mentioned. Things like a ninja, a pirate, a knight/paladin, a witch, a cocktail waitress, a devil, an angel, punk rock musician, it was general ideas like that which he had started with. Since he knew that general ideas gave her something more to build off of but perhaps that wasn't what she was interested in tonight, he had also given her a bit more specific ideas, such as a sexy spy/cat burglar, which would of course involve one of those skin tight cat suits (he had laughed mentally at all of the times he'd be able to use the word 'cat'). Other more limiting ideas had come in the form of sexy elf girl (which really had been less limiting now that he thought about it), super hero/super villain (which really was only as limiting as she chose to make it), captured space princess, fairy girl, and a couple of other ideas that he was now having difficulty recalling as he imagined her in any and all of the costumes that he had previously mentioned.

 

[Lady_of_Roses]

*As Sylvie had listened to Mage describe all of the costume options she had, she carefully considered each one. Yet in the back of her mind and idea was forming, slowly turning about in her thoughts. She continued to nod and smile, yet none of the ideas quite felt right. She paced about the room in thought, trying to let her growing idea come to fruitation.

She wanted to surprise her Master, give him something to remember. And while she had the option to surprise him with her costume, she wanted to do something.....well something more. Or wait....that wasn't quite right. Perhaps- YES! Something LESS!
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Sylvie entered the Inferno, wearing a long emerald green velvet cloak, the hood pulled up so that it left her face in shadow. She was ready to surprise her master. Walking up to him not a single bit of her body showed as the cloak trailed out on the floor behind her. Her movements we slow and deliberate as she stalked towards him.

Underneath her cloak Sylvie wore three items, and three items only. Her black leather collar with the lovely silver entwining designs. Her silver clauddagh ring. And a deep green ribbon, tied in a bow at the nape of her neck- for once Sylvie's hair wasn't in a braid, it was left loose and flowing down her back, showing her hair's natural wave*

At last she reached her Master, a soft, teasing smile upon her face. Letting her eyes meet his for the breifest of moments she allowed him to see the heat in her eyes before she sank down in front of him in a low curtsey, not saying a word- just leaving him guessing*

 

[Bluemage]

*He smiled when she finally appeared before him. She had been careful so far in her costume choice, not really showing him enough to know just what kind of costume they were looking at. So far it was only the hooded cape, which he was sure he had seen her wearing before. He chuckled as he imagined her dressing up as some kind of evil sith lord or something, though he wasn't sure if she knew anything about star wars, so maybe not. It did make coming up with his costume difficult though. What was he supposed to change into. For the moment his jeans would have to suffice.*

Well, I'm not sure I understand your choice, my sweet.

 

[Lady_of_Roses]

*Sylvie smile grew wider as she stood up from her curtsey, her eyes once more meeting his* Aye mi'lord (She'd decided to throw in an accent to surprise him) Mayhaps you should be a gent an 'elp this lass remove her cape?

*Sylvies cape was held in place by a ornately carved clasp of roses. As she spoke she was careful to not allow herself to gesture as she might ususally, not wanting to let him see so much as a glimps of her tawny tan skin.*

 

[Bluemage]

*He smiled softly as she suggested that he could be a gentleman and help her remove her cape. Well, an idea like that certainly held quite a lot of promise. He brought his hand up, his fingers playing over the edges of the clasp that kept her cape draped around her body. His eyes met hers as he undid the clasp slowly, still watching her eyes closely. He was not certain what accent would be fitting of him at the moment so he had decided that silence was the best option. It would become more clear once he saw what she was wearing under the cloak, he was sure, but he was determined not to do all of the work in regards to that.*

 

[Lady_of_Roses]

*Inwardly she sighed, he was being slow tonight, and it wasn't quite what she wanted. Ah well, at least he undid the clasp. Tipping her head back she knocked her cowl off her head, at the same time she shrugged her shoulders and let the cape fall back and pool upon the ground behind her. As it fell she could feel the silk lining brush her completely nude body, causing her to shiver softly, her nipples perking up at the attentinos. Already the scent of her arousal could be caught in small whiffs- Sylvie loved the feel of silk caressing her skin*

* At las she stood before her master, nude for all intents and purposes. Standing tall and straight her lovely breasts were thrust out towards him, areola's puckering up towards her tightenting nipples. Her body tapered down to her narrow waist- her perfect hourglass fighure on display with nothing to detract from it. Her hips flared out in a gentle curve, drawing the eye to the juncture of her thighs, where she was shaven bear, the cleft of them guiding his sight down to her long lithe legs and small bare feet. Reaching up Sylvie tugged at the ribbon binding her hair, the movement setting her breasts to bounding. Once her hair unbound as it was proviced a backdrop, a curtain of sorts. The dark color showcasing her honey-colored skin *

Do you like my costume Master? *she asked in a teasing voice, smouldering with heat*

 

[Bluemage]

*he had been imagining all of the different things he might find under the cape, and all of the wonderful games that they could play depending on which one was right. He had thought that someone with his thinking skills would be able to come up with something for any situation, but when she had let the cape pool down to the floor and revealed that it was the only thing that had kept her naked form from him, he found himself in the rather shocking position of having no idea what to do next. He hadn't considered that she might not be wearing anything under it. He stared at her for a moment. What an interesting choice. It had certainly left his mouth a little dry.

He brought his hand up a little bit and then pointed down towards the ground, his eyes locked with hers.*

On your knees.

*normally he would have been shorter in his command simply saying 'knees' but there wasn't room for error or misunderstanding in this case. His eyes had a burning quality to them.*

I helped you out of your clothes. It's your turn.

 

[Lady_of_Roses]

*She could feel and see that she'd shocked him, and it thrilled her. Standing before him like this, nude in all her glory she felt powerful- because she had pleased him. And to Sylvie that was the most important thing. Her master had given her a choice, left her to her own devices to please him- and she had. Fairly bouncing with pleasure she fought to keep her character of the temptress in check.

Then she saw the shadow pass through his eyes, and it was her turn to swallow. Before the words har even fully left his mouth Sylvie was already dropping, head going back to keep eye contact with him. She couldn't belive the look in his eyes, that alone made her shudder- yet her master had not given him permissiong for that....his unspoken command was clear. With shaking hands she reached for the button closing his jeans and gently undid it. It took her two tried to catch a hold of the small zipper pull, carefully she drew it downwards. Tracing her hands up over his narrow hips she came to his waist band and tugged, letting his garments pool the the ground. Scooting her ass back she leaned forward and held onto his shoes and pants, allowing him to step free.

Task accompished she returned her gaze to his, the faint quiverings of her excitemnt starting to be visible.*

 

[Bluemage]

*he looked down at her, his eyes still dark as he watched her every move. She had done well, and he was impressed that she had shown restraint. Normally she would have stripped him of his clothing and dropped her head in to get a taste of him without even thinking about it. This time she had managed to hold back that urge. He looked at her and nodded softly.*

For being such a good girl, I'll give you a reward.

*he snapped his fingers and in his hand was a long thin strip of black fabric. He brought it down and concealed her eyes with it, tying a firm knot behind her head*

Wear it with pride.

*he considered the instruction of telling her to open her mouth and just using her for pleasure while she was on her knees, but decided that a better lesson could be learned from this exercise. He looked about the room for a moment and then spoke up again.*

Stand. Turn ninety degrees to your right and take four steps forward.

*that should have put her where he wanted her, and would be an interesting test to see how much she trusted him. He had taken her vision and given her instructions to walk somewhere. Would she trust him not to let her trip?*

 

[Lady_of_Roses]

*Seing his nod a small answering smile warmed her face, and echoed in her heart....which thudded loudly at the prospect of a reward. Sylvie watched in facination as the cloth appeared. He didn't leave her long to wonder what he was going to do with it. She jolted slightly as he wound it about her eyes, she forced herself to keep her breathing even and regular. She'd not really experimented with blindfolds....it....was akward to not be able to see. Her first instinct was to widen her eyes and try to see throug hteh cloth, but of course it was much to thick for that. And leaving her eyes open, unable to see, was just plain disorienting.

At her Masters words she straightened her shoulders and her breathing calmed. She closed her eyes, accepting the blindfold. She strained her ears to her him shift- but he was still. Though she could hear him breathe. She listenes to the sound and tried to match her breaths to his.

Sylvie jumped slightly as he spoke, she could feel the cold from the floor seeping into her knees, it was starting to hurt to hold this pose, especially wiht the impacts of her jumping. She hesitated for the briefest of moments. Her thoughts raced as she realized she was to trust him for her sight. It was hard for her to do. She started to shake slightly as she rose to her feet. For a moment she paniced. What exactly was a 90 degree angle. Of course the image of a perfect right angle with that little square to signify it came to mind. She carefully turned from facing straight at her master untill she could feel the slight heat of his body on her bare left shoulder. Moving slowly she took four steps forward, quietly counting them off. At the fourth step she brought her feet together and stood, hands at her side waiting for her next instructions. Her heart was still racing, she tried to recall the layout of the inferno, to figure out where she was, but she pushed those thoughts away, she wanted to trust in her master- that was the point, and it was an importiant one.*

 

[Bluemage]

*he moved silently, trying to mask his presence in any way that he could until he was directly behind her, his lips next to her ear. She had done well. He had to give her that. She had been trusting enough to follow his directions and perhaps the reward of not falling over anything was enough, but he felt that she deserved a bit of contact to keep her calm. His fingertips traced over her hips and sides for a moment as he stared forward at the view that her eyes could not see through the blindfold. He smiled softly and then whispered softly for her, unsure if she'd be able to hear it over her own racing mind.*

Ninety degrees to the left, two steps forward.

*she had done well so far. This would be another test, and then very soon they would arrive at their destination. Of course, part of the thrill of the blindfold was the element of not knowing, so sharing the information that they were almost to their destination might have served to calm her nerves a bit, but wouldn't have been nearly as exciting for her as not knowing how much longer he planned to make her wait. He also remembered one of the times that she had come to him after meeting with someone who had been trying to teach her the ropes of a good little sub. Apparently it was good to get her riled up to a point.

His fingers slowly left her skin, leaving her free to take the next steps that he had instructed.*

 

[Lady_of_Roses]

*Sylvie's ears twitched and strained for another sign, movement, noise or word from her master. As seconds passed she grew worried and her shaking intensified. She was getting aroused by this....She knew she had to be pleasing her master. She called to mind that nod adn slight smile she'd gotten and held tightly to it. She'd managed to distract herself enough that between that and the soft footfalls of his bare feet she missed his approach.

A sudden touch to her side and she startled, a soft hiss of surprise slipping through her clenched teeth untill she caught Mages scent, and recognized the feel of his touch. Her heart pounding louder, her breathing picking up speed once more she shuddered at his sweet touch, drawing strength from it. She was trying to hard at this, it was so unlike her Master to do this. Of course, for a normal Master/Sub paring this would be par for the course. But usually her master was much more.....vanilla. This was new. Not bad, just new. In fact, she rather liked it. The dark look that passed over his eyes- just recalling it had her pussy clenching. Ahh gods! She wanted to find out what that look meant for her. It was there that she resolved she would see this through. Her master was showing her another side of himself, one that definitely aroused her. But more importaintly her trust pleased him. She knew of his insecurities, and she ached to reassure him. THis was just a rather unconventional way for doing so.

Her ears laid back, trying to catch his words, almost missing them.Taking a deep calming breath she turned once more. She felt her arm brush his finers as he let go of her. Unable to help it, she whimpered as she took the first step away. She didn't want to leave him. But she did it. How much more of this was there? How long would he walk her off blindfolded. She was becoming accustomed to the dark. She was doing as he said, and wearing the blindfold with pride. That didn't mean it wasn't scary as hell. And yet- each time it got easier. There was still the worry that she'd mistake his instructions, but nonetheless.....

She took another step forward and paused, a deep breath. Did he say two steps or three? She went to take another, but it felt wrong. She bit her lip and fought down another strangled whimper. Her heart thudded, fearing she'd done wrong by pausing.*

 

[Bluemage]

*he had watched her struggle with the idea of a third step. It wouldn't have put her walking into anything, but it would have been one step too many for his instructions. She managed to not do it. It made him smile. He stepped forward, moving in behind her, but otherwise remaining silent. She wasn't sure if she had made the right choice or not. He considered playing with that, but decided not to. As he stepped to be beside her, he brushed his fingertips over the small of her back, looking over to her with a wide smile that she couldn't see.*

Your master is smiling upon you, Sylvie.

*he brought his lips in to her ear, letting his breath tickle over the sensitive appendage*

You listen well, and when you don't your instincts serve you perfectly.

*he moved around her now so that he was standing in front of her, his fingers trailing around to her side, moving up her body as he took this new position. He smirked softly from this spot in front of her, his fingers sliding up under her chin to support her head.*

Another reward for following instructions so well...

*his head dipped forward and his lips caught hers in one of his soft and gentle kisses. This time the kiss cried of something more, cried of how much more it could be. It lasted only a few moments until he broke it.*

Ninety degree left turn, seven steps. When you arrive, turn ninety degrees to your right and remain still.

 

[Lady_of_Roses]

*Trembling and waiting to see if she'd chosen right seemed to go on forever. Her tial lashed back and forth in the air behind her, sylvie's shoulders hunched in, her breathing picking up as she was almost sure she'd done wrong. She waited to feel his fingers leave and to have him bring a sharp hand to her bare ass.

But instead he spoke to her-

"Your master is smiling upon you, Sylvie." And all her fear and worry faded. It was all worth knowing that one fact. She beamed, she could picture his face, his eyes dancing as he smiled down at her. It meant so much to know she'd pleasured him, that she'd done right- even unsure, and she'd made him happy.

She felt him move around her, and she ached to turn her head to follow his movements. But the thought of his smiling face hovered in her minds eye and she stayed as still as she could, tail tip twitching. Then as his fingers ran up her body, slipped up the valley between her breasts she shuddered. She straightened her shoulders, standing tall and all but offering him her breasts. Then suddenly his lips were on hers. It was a kiss like always, the one that let her know she was cherished....yet this time it tasted of "other" too. She could feel his want. and it surprised her to know that he was denying them both.....it was wonderful....and over far to quick.

Now left trembling for a different reason realing for his kiss she heard him speak and struggled to catch all the words....managing just barely. Turning smartly she steped confidently forward exactly seven paces- this time she let her hips sway, her tail swining like a pendulum. She recalled that dark look that crossed his eyes, and she wanted to bring it out again. Stoping and bringing her feet together she spun on her heel to the right....

....staying still was harder. As she'd turned she could feel her damp neatherlips slide along each other, she could smell the slightest hints of her own musk- all from knowing she'd pleased her master and his kiss. Shivering faintly, her tail swaying gently she fought to keep them still. Her ears wanted to swivel, to listen for the sound of his foot falls. Unable to control them she laid them back on her head, and resisted the urge to take her tail in hand to keep it still.....she was doing her best, she hoped it was enough to please him.*