The Outlook

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Noon returns to the Outlook once again, determined to relax and melt off some stress. He peels his shirt, draping it over the railing, and sits down in a seat close enough to let the sun shine in a little bit. Then he applies a little bit of sun screen to his chest and stomach, mindful of getting burned, before getting his face, nose, and ears as well.

Then he asks the staff to bring him an ice cold beer as he stretches his legs out and lets the breeze from the sea waft over him. His eyes drift halfway shut as the gentle sounds of the waves drift up to him, punctuated by the occasional seagull's cry.


"A fine day this could have been, perhaps..."
 
Four feet becomes nude female on two. She runs towards the waves, her eyes half closed against the glare of the setting sun. The waves crash into the shore and she has to halt, as a wave takes her breath. It's cold. With a tiny shiver...she walks deeper in and then dives, swimming out into the deep blue, allowing the coldness to empty her mind.
Peace.
 
*Full of mischief, so much she doesn't know what to do with it all. Sometimes it just has to spill over into someone else's life. She has to express it, to let it out, or she'll just bust open and it'll spill out all over everyone anyhow. So she does things like this, surreptitiously following the one she has such respect and admiration for, only looking to do some prank. She spots the lithe brown form out among the waves. And she knows, this is her chance. Silently, as stealthily as an elf can move, she combs the beach, looking for clothing to steal. The very thought of a nude Luna is all the inspiration she needs to do this naughty deed.*
 
Surfacing. Sharp, light brown eyes spy an Elfin form searching the shore for something. Mischief maker. I giggle softly to myself. I know that i came here in four foot form but she does not. There will be no clothes for her to find. Ah...but can I catch her while she is unaware?

I swim silently toward the shore, eyes barely above water. When she turns her back, a minor magick places me directly behind her. I pounce then, tumbling her lithe form to the sand.


"Gotcha."

A bite of a pretty lip, a pinch at round hip and I am up and away, shifting back to four feet and gone.
 
Noon had finished his beer and was lazily stretched out in the Outlook. He finally became aware that there were others in the Outlook when he spotted the elf making her way down the beach. He smirked as he glanced at her, watching her admiringly, before realizing that she was glancing out at the water, watching something. He followed her gaze carefully, and eventually he was able to make out someone else in the water. He smiled. It was too far away for him to see clearly who was out there, but he did have his suspicions.

He straightened up from his seat and strolled over to the rail, content for the moment, to watch Thryi, glancing out at the waves to see if his suspicions would be confirmed. He felt that an amusing spectacle was about to unfold.
 
* It's very hard to appear dignified when you squawk in surprise and jump a foot in the air. I try. Really I do. But if there is one thing in all the world more stealthy that an elf, it's a wolf, especially one with magick at her command. I didn't stand a chance. I'm pounced and molested before I know it, before the squawk echoes have died in the night air.

I sit up, watching the grinning wolf as it lopes away, tongue hanging out as if laughing at me, and I realize my mistake. Defiant, I call after,*


I had to try! Otherwise I'd just bust open and all the orneriness would spill out and get all over my friends. So you see, I'm doing this for all of you, really! ;) :D
 
Just beyond a dune, I call some bits of clothing from my Haven far away. The scent of a Noonish tickles my nose and I want to say hello from the shadows, but first I wait to see if Thyri will try to pay me back. The mood I find myself in? The poor elf wouldn't know what hit her until after she had been tied, dragged and stashed in my dungeon...

Her laughing words bring an answering smile to my face and i appear from behind the dune. Giggling.


Very true. Let's go pounce the Nooner??
 
Noon watched Luna suddenly appear behind Thyri and grinned, chuckling to himself as Thryi jumped in surprise. He nodded, have enjoyed his view of the two lovelies, having gotten his amusement from the moment. He turns back around to head to bar, decided he could use a cup of tea, now.

It was nice to see others enjoying themselves.
 
*Giggling at the invite phrasing,*

Nooner? Hmmm, now there's a suggestion, if a little past due. ;) :D

* A shrug at my own mistake and it's on to the next misadventure, this time in excellent company as we climb the stairs to the Outlook.*
 
I grab her hand, just once, in a tight squeeze, a silent thank you for the laughter...and finally we are both on the deck, facing the handsomeness that is called Noon_Shadow.

"I am a figment of your imagination...as i am not REALLY here...BUT I brought you an Elf...and myself...so that we could pounce you. Come and take it like a man...."
 
He turns around to see the two beauties ascending the stairs, and grins, smiling at Luna's words. "Well, you do appear to be here, as far as I can tell. But I am also prone to flights of fancy, so you may be right."

He chuckles and then cocks an eyebrow playfully at the pair of them, almost challenging. "Well pounce away." His grin is almost predatory.
 
*As she speaks I can't help but allow my eyes to take their liberties with the shirtless form.*

Just checking for tan lines. Honestly! :D
 
I pick Thyri up...and launch her at Noon, shifting on the fly from woman to wolf and back in the time it takes for her to crash into him and for me to reach their sides. I am giddy with hysteria, laughing hysterically.

"Have you ever seen a Thyri fly? I just did!!"

More laughter as I pounce the pair of them...mouth nipping delightedly at the bodies all jumbled together. Finally, I stop...and back away...still snickering.

"O KAY my job is done. I can leave now..."

Disappears in the blink of an eye, returning to my home and the silence there.
 
He gives an "Oooph" as Thryi crashes into him, falling backward, then immediately followed by Luna, followed by laughter. He smiles at Thyri as he catches her, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. As Luna attempts to escape, he quickly reaches out to grab her, making her to hold her close until he has time for a very (very) thorough grope, only letting her go when the curiosity of his fingertips is QUITE satisfied.

"Good seeing you Luna, as always. I hope you have a pleasant evening."

He turns his attention back to Thyri, squeezing her up against him, and playfully poking at her for another few moments.
 
*Lost in my reverie, Noon's delicious chest suddenly fills my field of view as I'm launched through the air. For just a split instant, I imagine that I lost all control and launched myself at the man. But surely I have some dignity left, don't I?

In the next moment, arms and legs akimbo, entangled and pounced....again.

I'm beginning to doubt my title as the mischief maker. Seems we have a new contender to the throne.
;)
 
*Finding myself in Noon's arms is not such a bad thing really, and I can't help the smile that bows my lips.*

*Eyes looking over his lean form again, taking my sweet time.*


You're looking good tonight.
 
He chuckles, finding himSELF as the target of a predatory gaze. He watches as Thyri's move against him, almost feeling her eyes sliding against him like little spots of warmth. Of course, he reciprocates, eying her in much the same manner, but it's amusing all the same.

"You're likewise looking quite delicious." He smiles and then leans down to her lips, pressing his own against hers in a gentle kiss. He holds them for a moment, tasting her soft mouth, and sighing inwardly. Finally he pulls back and then scrapes himself off the floor, keeping an arm wrapped around Thyri's waist, and pulling her up with him.

Noon glances down at his cup sitting on the bar.
"Tea?" he offers.
 
*His lips capture mine in his always masterful way. It always just makes me want to surrender, but where would be the fun in that? He and I, we always have to contest a little first. That's what makes it fun.

I guess the kiss has me distracted just a bit. I'm on my feet before I realize he put me there. Yeah, I guess I'm a little slow tonight, still off balance from the wolf's pouncing.*


I'd love some tea. Thank you. How has your weekend been?
 
He smiles down at her, enjoying the warmth of having her still pressed against him. She does seem a bit disoriented, or distracted, so he keeps his arm around her, keeping her pressed against him-rather delightfully-as he reaches over to pour another cup. Being rather shameless, he lets his hand slide down to the elf's ass, cupping and squeezing.

He straightens up, then, and offers her up a cup.
"Here you go, darlin'." Smiling at her, he finally unwraps his arm from around her to grap his own cup, sipping at it, before oferring, "Shall we have a seat?"
 
*What a kind-hearted friend he is to me, checking my bottom to see if it's injured in any way. With a grin, touched by his thoughtfulness, I nod my thanks for his concern for my well being.* :D

Does it still feel right? Not too flat or lopsided? ;)

* I take the cup from his hands, our fingers brushing enticingly. Just that moment of contact has sizzle. Is it just in my head, maybe because I know what those fingers are capable of eliciting from my body? Shrugging, I follow him to his table, taking a seat next to him, close, but not imposing I hope. Sipping the tea and letting it's warmth settle over me, it brings the relaxation that has eluded me throughout the day.*


Ah, that's good tea. Isn't it a little outside of your usual choice of beverage though? Is everything alright with you? You seem a little introspective or something tonight.
 
He chuckles at her question about her butt, smiling playfully at her. "Oh no, everything seems quite all right with it. At the moment, at least." With another smirk, he gives it a playful slap as he heads over to take a seat. His eyes follow her as she chooses a seat next to his, and he feels almost halfway disappointed the elf didn't just drop down into his lap. Still, this does give him a better view of her, and he finds his eyes drawn to her thighs, and the apex of them.

In response to her next query, he shakes his head and sips at his tea.
"Perhaps I'm just in the mood for tea tonight. I do enjoy mixing things." He perks an eyebrow at her playfully, well aware that his last comment could be taken several ways, as she well knows. He drags his eyes back up her body to her face.

"But thanks for your concern about me. It was a bit of a trying day, but things are settling down nicely. How have you been this weekend?" His hand drifts over to her almost automatically, sliding up to her hair to curl his fingers around and play with idly.
 
*I scoot my chair over closer, close enough to drape one leg over his thigh, meeting his eyes innocently, daring him to object with a slight smile. My finger traces lightly around the rim of the cup as I answer,*

I've had a busy weekend, but a good one. I got my hair done, went shoe shopping, restocked on groceries, and went shooting twice, not to mention lunch with my sister and niece both days.
 
He glances down at her leg and then back up at her face as her thigh slides over his, and he lets his lip quirk up as he watches her. His hand is quickly pressed down against her thigh, sliding his fingers against her and tracing her smooth skin. He caresses it, his hand moving higher and lower on her leg as he listens.

"Well it does sound like you did quite a bit. I hope you enjoyed yourself while you were at it, though." He leans over toward her, now, and his lips kiss at the line of her jaw, softly, nibbling at her skin. His tongue slides out to flick beneath the jawbone before retracting. He speaks softly with his face nestled against hers.

"I went to a college football game yesterday. Bit of a long drive to get there, and I had to leave early in the morning. I was pretty gassed when I got home. I tried to do a bit of yardwork today...but I was too lazy." He chuckles as he lets his lips graze softly against her ear, and then her neck....
 
*I tilt my head back slightly, surrendering my neck to his attentions. That tongue, so devilish, so exquisite in it's teasing. It sends tingles of warm prickly heat through me as he flickers it over the point of my pulsing heartbeat at my neck.*

I did enjoy it very much. Much of it was in preparation for my going back to my old job tomorrow, and that puts me in a good mood. I haven't felt so light in heart and spirit in a long time. I can feel it physically in my shoulders and neck, the lack of tension there. I can say that this was truly a good weekend for me.
 
He had felt the slight shudder as his lips pressed over a point on her neck that he knew was especially sensitive to her. He'd only lightly brushed against it, knowing the erotic thrill she got from having his attentions there. He gave it another pass-by as he continued to focus his attentions on her neck.

"That's very good...I'm thrilled that you're getting back to a place where you're very comfortable..." As he speaks, the arm that had been draped around her now slides down and grips her, pulling her up high enough to slide her over into his lap. He pulls her back against him so her shoulders are against his chest, and her ass is nestled up against his crotch. He smiles and refocuses his attentions on her neck, his tongue devilishly flicking her favorite spot until he closes his lips on it, suckling at that pulse point.

All vestige of polite behavior begins to shed as one hand cups at her chest and begins toying with a finely crafted breast, fingers toying with her nipple, while his other hand is resting on her thigh. It begins to tickle higher on her leg, also insistently prying her legs a bit further apart.

Noon grins inwardly as he savors the sweet smell of her, with the spicy taste of her skin on his lips and tongue with the gentle warmth of her soft body held firmly in his devious clutches.
 
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