The Inferno Room ( OOC and IC Hangout)

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*turning he smiled gently, catching the scent of his mate he set his glass down, turning to look at her he arched a brow at her change in posture, then catchs the faint whiff of blood...and frowns, *

what has happened......why do i smell your blood

she smiles back to him but at his question she licked her lips but answered

Good evening my Mate, I umm allowed another to play rougher than I usually do with others today, and I have permitted myself to become more damaged than normal, though the act was consensual

turning she lifted her shirt showing the marks though she really didn't want to
 
Grinning softly as my hands work down to your waist. Running down the outside of your thighs. Looking up at you then looking down at your womanhood. I lean down and kiss it softly then spread your legs. My tongue runs from the bottom of your slit to your clit with one long stroke.

" I think it missed me. "

Smiling like a fool as I oil my hands up working over your thighs. Slowly rubbing them down to your knee. Then over to the other leg repeating the process. I look up at you as I pull off my shirt throwing it in the corner. I press my body on top of yours as I look into your eyes. I kiss you softly then building into a deep passionte kiss.
 
she smiles back to him but at his question she licked her lips but answered

Good evening my Mate, I umm allowed another to play rougher than I usually do with others today, and I have permitted myself to become more damaged than normal, though the act was consensual

turning she lifted her shirt showing the marks though she really didn't want to

his eyes narrowed, a twitch crossing his lips for an instant stepping to her he looked her over, his hand tailing with a gentle touch along the wounds his nose fanning as he inhales the scent of his mate, another scent.....subtle.....faint.........he leaned down, inhaling along the length of her neck, closing his eyes he knew the scent, it has only been around for a few days, the winged one......the scottsman......snarling he stood, his eyes burning a deep golden hue his hand itching to draw his gun but he held himself

"why"
 
His strong hands had me purring under him. He was truly making me feel like a princess. Lavishing sweet attention on me until I was completely wanton in his arms. Your kiss on my tender mound made me shiver but your tongue had me growling and rocking up against you. I watched your shirt flitter to the floor and felt you finally press against me and trapped my lips in a sweet tender kiss that made my body naturally wrap around yours, holding on tight.
 
Why my Mate?

her shirt drops into place as her eyes lifted to his, blazing just a bit

Why? When my Mate has been away from me for months at a time? is it not true that the female head of a pack may mate with any of her choice, in this case a strong warrior that would bring strength to the pack?

You ask me why, I ask you, why not?

during the conversation her eyes had softened just a bit and she added

I do not wish to take him for my mate, there is no contest. I have a mate, whom I am happy with. but I wish my Mate would come home more often.
 
Removing some chains and shackles from the walls he walks back over the the Cross, hanging the cold steel from the main restraints so that the drape down over Sylvies back. Dragging his fingertips over the sides of her lacy shorts, his fingernails shredding at the material making them fall in pieces at her feet, before taking hold of her tail and pulling it gently to one side, allowing one of the chains to rest in the crease between her pink buttocks.

"Sorry Sweetie, it looks like we'll have to put those shorts in the trash along with my Shirt..."

Crouching down behind her he fastens the left ankle restraint followed by the right, dragging his fingertips up the back of her legs and across her back before reaching up to secure her wrists.

"Now Sylv, before we get started here... If you want me to stop at any time, you just have to say the word Clans. Is that ok with you?"

*Sylvie shivered and gasped as the cold metal bit into her skin, it felt wonderful and terrifying all wraped up togtether. She felt his fingers leave trails of heart caressing down her body she laughed delightedly as he shreaded teh shorts. She jumped and squirmed as he pulled his tail aside, the cold metal in a private place feeling sinfully wicked.

She felt his breath, warm against her skin as he bent down, the restraints closing tightly about her ankles. She felt a moment of panic, never ebfore had she let another bind her thusly, though there was a first time for everything, and truth be told she was eager for it. Surprised by the gentle touch of fingers she moand softly *oh Dev!" how she's missed his touch. Everwhere he touched he left trails of heat. She stayed as sstill as she could, tail lashing slightly, rubbing against the chain, exploring it as he fastened her slim writst to the cross.*

The Safeword is Clans, Noted and accepted......now please Dev, continue, I am eager to taste the darker arts.....
 
*his body went stiff in shock as she lashed at him, her words sinking deep, his face blanching under the power her words held and loss, pain crossed his face, the anger, hatred, rage, it melted away and he sat back in his bar stool, his hand releasing the empty glass and just resting on top of the bartop, looking to the bar, his eyes haunted, glossy, *

i...........''*a haunted look passed his face and he looked back, his face once more a neutral mask,

"indeed, your words ring true my mate, i have let Pack Business take me from your arms for far to long, i suppose yes this is my fault, to force you to find another, "

licking his lips softly as he draws in a deep breath and lets it go,

"Business within the Pack has been getting.......serious.......but gains have been made, but I........we.....have also lost ground, a lot of ground.....and ive been fighting to get that ground back.........we have lost 2 already, Dolph and Kraven are gone, and i still feel their loss, its taken its toll on me......i......im sorry my mate........"
 
seeing the pain in his eyes she wondered if she had pushed to hard to fast. she stood up to her Mate, that was why they made a good mated pair, but even she knew when to back off. She worried in her own anger she had passed beyond it but wen he spoke she knew otherwise

she wnt to him and wrapped her arms around him tight, burying her head in his shoulder lending her comfort as she took the much needed touch of him into her nose and hands

You who have given so very much might be excused. I know the sacrifices you have taken for us, the pack has taken for you. but we are a family and family is forever. No matter how far apart.

It will be ok my Mate. her voice drops Will my Mate forgive me in return?
 
Moving beside her I look deep into her eyes. Smiling softly as I watch the light glisten off the sheen of her oiled body. My hand softly runs across her cheast as I lay next her grinning from ear to ear just letting my hand memorize every inch of her soft skin. Over the tops of her breasts slowly down over a nipple I stop briefly giving it a squeeze then under across to the other breast.
 
*leaning into his mate he let his eyes close, the feel of her against him, the warmth, the feminine scent he swallowed, it had been too much, his rage, anger, his pain, the only thing in his life that had driven him his sense of honor was dented, he just held her, a single tear slipped from his eye before he rallied his control and straightened, his shoulders sqaured once more, his faced schooled into an impassible mask of stone he looked to her with a smile*

"yes i do hun, and thanks...for reminding me who i am"

he kissed her softly
 
Hearing her confirm her safeword he stroked the back of her neck gently with his fingertips, growling quietly into her ear as he whispered to her.

"I was thinking about gagging you, but I have a feeling we will have more fun if I can hear you..."

Making sure to stay behind her so that she couldn't see what he was doing he opens up a small leather case, Removing the handset for the Violet wand and attaching a metal probe to the fixing. Connecting in to the power he turns the dials on the small device, bringing the metal probe to his forearm to feel the intensity as it sparks and flickers sending tiny electrical charges into his skin.
Taking the probe tightly in his right fist he allows the charge to run through his body, leaning towards her and licking her ear gently to allow sparks jump from his tongue to her ear.
 

My eyes stay locked on his and I reach out to touch his face as he teases my body as he looks on with his naughty smile. I can't help but smile back and arch up into his waiting hands. My breath catches in my throat and I whimper your name softly each time you squeeze my breast and rub your rough palm over my nipple.


Are you enjoying torturing me my love? :D
 
watching that mask slip over his face once more her eyes slid half closed and she leaned in, her tongue licking his cheek just before her teeth closed over his chin playfully

I always try to help my Mate see clearly. Some days it works better than others. smirks at him, whispering of a den filled with moonlight and a mate that had missed him much and wanted him to be made to purr

Also helpful that she knew he would shed that mask for her once they were alone, and could bond once more
 
*His gentle touch brough a gasp from her. She'd not expected gentle, not once the clothese were gone. She'd expected the next thing she felt to be the biting kiss of the whip. At his gorwl she felt the liquid heat between her legs begin to drip, so at odds with teh cold cross that was slowly warming to her skin. Her nipples were hard riggid peaks, jutting out proudly. Wanting to communicate- and not being told she couldn't....quite the contrary she spoke*

YOur growl makes me so hot....

Her ears swivled behind her as she heard noises, something she couldn't identify....soemthing opened, things rubbing together.....

Then she felt him lean in, felt him reaching for her, but rather than softness once more she got a burning whip of electricity sparking against her ear. Unprepared, having never delt with electricity she screamed and stiffened*
 
*rising to stand he pulls his Trenchcoat behind him once more, letting it flow free*

come my mate, let us Howl at the moon this night, or..well.....meow ...at the moon

*with a laugh he bolts for the door and vanishes*
 
a snarl for his comment she snatched up her duster and was still flinging it around her shoulders as hse hit the door running behind him, already anticipating

(nite everyone I am bagged)
 
Hearing her scream he pulled back a little, unable to stop a smirk from spreading across his lips as he watched her body tense up.

"I'm sorry Sweetie, maybe I should have gave you some warning... but that sound really has put a smile on my face..."

Placing the wand on the floor he adjusts the dials on the main box, decreasing the intensity of the wand before picking it up again and holding it against his own cheek. The sparks now feeling like little static shocks against his smooth skin. Holding the wand in his left hand and leaning towards her once more he places his right hand against her right hip. Quickly taking hold of her so not to spark against her at this time, completing the circuit. He kisses the side of her neck gently and licks at her soft skin as he inhales her scent, noticing a change in how she smells below the waist. Removing his lips from her neck he draws his fingertips back over her hip, barely touching her skin so that the tiny charges can spark against her.
 
with a wave of his hand a dark mist surrounds the bed. As the mist swirls around the room the fires in torches blow out and the fireplace goes back to it's cold dark state. The mist seeps out threw the cracks in the windows and threw the vents in the walls. As the cloud disappears the bed is empty and made pristene as the two dissapear without a trace.
 
*Whimpering and shaking as he pulled away her ears flicked wildly. They were very sensitive and he'd just done god knows what. Panting to catch her breath she tugged against the restraints on her wrist, trying to look over her shoulder to see what in god's name he was using on her.

Hearing his words some of her panic eased......and she knew she was really in for it. SHe heard him fiddling about and she squirmed, a low keening whimper tearing its way from her throat. She was frightened, in way out of her depth....and she was loving it.

The moment his hand touched her hip she jumped and tried to pull away, anticipating more of a zap. To her suprise she felt nothing. Breathing a sigh of releif she let her head rest against the cross, enjoying the caress. Once more at the feel of his mouth she jumped, not so hight this time, and no sound came out. Humming softly she tilted her head, letting him get all the acecss he wanted, praying he'd bite.

Feeling him move his hand she whimpered, which quickly turned into a half swallowed scream as the zapping sparks returned to her, shocking her, hardening her nipples almost instantly*
 
Looking over her shoulder and noticing that her nipples had hardened his eyes flickered slightly, bringing his fingers to his lips and licking them as they sparked against his tongue. Unflinching he then reaches around Sylvies body, tracing the tips of his wet fingers over her erect nipples as they spark against her skin.

"Awww Sylv, you know that crying out just gets me turned on..."

Taking a firm hold of her breast to complete the circuit once more he licks the side of her neck again, dragging his teeth across her skin gently before sinking them into her soft flesh. The low growl in his throat sounding more like a purr as he presses his body against hers, his bare chest pressing against her back.
 
*A long wordles scream came from her open mouth as she yanked and tugged on the straps, hard enough thta the chains draping her body rattled. Her second most sensitive area was being....shocked, zapped, electrocuted. SYlvie was terrified. And yet, more aroused than she'd been in a long time.

At his words she would have loved to quiet down, to hold out, to make him work- but it felt so......wired....so tingly, she felt like her body was dancing with lightening. She hadn't the faintest idea what he was using or how he was doing it.

Feeling his hands settle about her breast she prepared to scream....but the shock stoped. Sighing it out she felt the warmth of his hand surrounding her, hefting the weight- then taking her by surprise she felt his tongue on her neck, soothing her, letting her breathe- right before he stole it again with his teeth. God how she loved it, she went slack in teh restraints, pinned by his chest and the cross, feeling vibrations pass through his body to hers like a mimcry of the shocks. This was....this was....wonderful*
 
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Stroking her nipple with his fingertips to soothe it after the shocks he sank his teeth deeper into her skin, His warm breath beating against her as he held her close. Dropping the wand onto a soft cushion near his feet he pulls away from her body, releasing her soft breast and removing his teeth from her neck as he breathes deeply.

"I hope you are having fun Sylvie... I know I am..."

Without touching her body he leans close to her ear, knowing she can feel his warm breath on her skin and an evil smile creeps over his lips. Knowing that he can lick at her ears without any risk of shock, but fully aware that Sylvie didn't have this knowledge.
 
*Arching backwards, straining to lean farther back against him she felt the cool chian pressed between their bodies, her tail pressed out of the way, she fought to keep from wrapping it about their bodies. Feeling his gentle fingers soothing her abused flesh she quivered for him, a keening low in her throat she couldn't stop. As his teeth went deeper she saw stars, she felt her pussy cleanch and contract, she cried his name aloud- "DEV!" as he bit into her joining them, it felt so wonderful, so intimate, so close together, she nearly came from that alone.

As he moved away she almost cried out with the loss of his warmth and comfort. Nodding vigorusly that she was having fun, still unaable to speak coherantly. Then she felt him lean close, felt his breath stir the fine hairs of her ear tufts. Her ears flickered wildly, she didn't want the shock there again, Sucking in her breath she tried to be good, tried to hold out, but she didn't want the shock there again. But she wanted to be strong, she wanted more. So she held her ground, though she trembled*
 
Knowing of her fear he moves his head from one side of her neck to the other, being carefull not to touch her as to keep her thinking that any touch might shock her. Whispering into her ear as it twitched close to his lips.

"You know sweetie, other than metal, one of the best things to conduct electricity, is Wetness..."

Dropping to his knees he inhales deeply, taking in her scent before exhaling against the back of her leg. Slowly moving up past her knee before breathing deeply against her inner thigh, letting her feel his breath so close to such a delicate area, knowing that the fear of a shock there must be at the front of her mind. He speaks quietly to her, so close that the movement of his lips almost touched her wet lips.

"What do you think Sylv, can you think of any wetness than might conduct a charge?"

On saying the word charge he slid his tongue over her wet cunt, taking hold of the backs of her legs as he tasted her juices.
 
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