Welcome to Hell.

[IvoryTigress]

@ Lily - Yeah....I don't wanna go out in the cold.....*Pouts*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

left hand moves without conscious thought...
aiming for, and finding, slender throat. A squeeze, just one, in warning.

I believe I have asked, repeatedly for you to skip the cheek kisses, big Cat.

Hand loosens, finds the front of a sports bra and grips, pulling slender sexy toward short, sweaty, body. Small feet press against hard ground until Wolfling finds tip toes and then white teeth find sweet succulent bottom lip and bite.

See...you've made me antsy...and I was doing so well.

Hands release, the Wolfling steps back...eyes flaring from honey brown to warm gold...and back again.

Succubus brings water, sets it down with a thump and skedaddles away.

 

[tigerlilyxx]

Smiles at Luna, lifting an arm to wave and then regretting that decision, she puts her arm down.

Hello gorgeous, how're you today?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Honey brown eyes find short curvy pretty before body rotates on the balls of small feet.

Hello yourself pretty. In the real world I have finished an hour and a half long work out and my adrenaline is still up.

A sigh.

Come give us a hug? A low rumbling sigh. Or shall I come to you?

 

[IvoryTigress]

The Tigress smirks, even as that hand finds her throat. She tilts her head back, offering it with a teasing grin.

You were facing the other way.

A thin, lithe frame is easily tugged, offering no resistance. As the teeth sink in, she shivers, raising a hand to another's throat, raking her nails down the side. When the wolfling releases her, she just smiles and takes another sip of her own water.

 

[tigerlilyxx]

Considers the options before attempting to lift herself off the couch and collapsing back down. She blushes and smiles, looking back at the woman.

Come to me?

She stretches her arms out to wait for a hug.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The Tigress smirks, even as that hand finds her throat. She tilts her head back, offering it with a teasing grin.

You were facing the other way.

A thin, lithe frame is easily tugged, offering no resistance. As the teeth sink in, she shivers, raising a hand to another's throat, raking her nails down the side. When the wolfling releases her, she just smiles and takes another sip of her own water.

Slow smile, white teeth flashing in the glimmer of flames that coalesce along the walls and floors of limbo.

Maybe so, maybe no, big Cat. Even so, I keep asking. I think I will just stop asking now.

Quirk of one dark eyebrow as fingers rise to touch the scratch marks left behind.

Scratching is not nice, Cat.

Small hand rakes belly...from just beneath belly button to just beneath sports bra covered breast.

And you are a tease...and this is intolerable...

Nods, just once.

Considers the options before attempting to lift herself off the couch and collapsing back down. She blushes and smiles, looking back at the woman.

Come to me?

She stretches her arms out to wait for a hug.

Turning away from sexy slinky female, Wolfling moves toward the couch and the pretty curvy bit that lounges there. Leaning down and in, she pulls the pretty into a tight hug, full lips finding a pulse point before sharp white teeth grip, bite, release. Strong arms do the same.

Stepping away, Wolfling smiles widely and then finally, returns to her spot by the bar...and her pitcher of ice water.

How is everyone today?

 

[tigerlilyxx]

Yelps at the unexpected bite, but smiles as she pulls away.

I'm sore, but good. Trying to work out game plans with friends.

 

[IvoryTigress]

The smirk remains, even as she sets the bottle down on the bar. Her expression nothing but lazy, knowing confidence. As those nails run along the toned, defined muscles in her stomach, crimson trails form in their wake. Her smile only widens.

I beg to differ, wolfling. I believe scratching is very, very nice...

She leans forward and into it.

And so do you...

 

[IvoryTigress]

@ Lily - hehe game plans are usually good to have. I almost never had any in college.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Yelps at the unexpected bite, but smiles as she pulls away.

I'm sore, but good. Trying to work out game plans with friends.

Slow smile, head canted slightly as the Wolfling focuses on words

I will be sore tomorrow. Today was Tae bo class and then squats, jogging and chin ups...arms curls...ohh and speed bag/heavy bag for 30 minutes.

Love the way my body feels after an intense work out...but IT sucks the next day.

 

[tigerlilyxx]

Heh, my neck feels like it's going to fall off.
Stretches out her limbs slowly, one by one, rolling her neck as she does and the sinking back into the couch in a curled up ball.
As for game plans, yeh, it's nice. I was worried I wouldn't find anywhere to watch the game, but apparently I have multiple places. I just want pizza...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The smirk remains, even as she sets the bottle down on the bar. Her expression nothing but lazy, knowing confidence. As those nails run along the toned, defined muscles in her stomach, crimson trails form in their wake. Her smile only widens.

I beg to differ, wolfling. I believe scratching is very, very nice...

She leans forward and into it.

And so do you...

Quiet sigh as husky voice finds inner ear.

Maybe so, maybe no...though I will admit to mostly liking the idea of giving the scratches.

Dropping to a bent knee before nose touches the soft skin of flat belly, inhaling girl scent.

As in most things, the idea of doing makes me happier than that of receiving.
In all my years of play, that has never changed.

Tongue tip tastes flat belly flesh, running along grooved flesh for just a moment before she pops back up to her feet.

Dammit, I have to work tonight. I have got to get some writing accomplished before I go back to bed.

 

[IvoryTigress]

Lol I can't get into football. In a soccer jock. Football is played with a black and white, round ball. And it's a much better sport than American football.

 

[tigerlilyxx]

I actually do like watching soccer more than I like watching football, but I follow football much more.

 

[IvoryTigress]

Heat fills those emerald depths as a smaller woman falls to a knee, as a tongue lightly touches over her warm skin, finding a curved bar with a crimson jewel in her belly button. Then she laughs playfully when the woman rises, and steps forward, firmly planting her lips in a moment of greedy need to the wolf's. But just as soon a it started, the Tigress retreated.

Then I'll try not to distract you too badly, my wolven friend.

 

[IvoryTigress]

@ Lily - soccer girls are hotter than football boys. Sagenods

 

[tigerlilyxx]

Oh, I completely agree with that.

 

[IvoryTigress]

Though, to be fair, I'm enough of a soccer jock that when watching women's soccer, I don't really notice how good they look mid match. I'm too busy screaming at the screen. Except for maybe Hope Solo....not only does she play my position, but....*mouth waters* she's damn good at it and gorgeous lol

 

[tigerlilyxx]

Haha, I know what you mean. It's hard to focus on players in the middle of a game...
Sometimes the people are totally distracting, though.

 

[IvoryTigress]

Soccer is he only sport I'm really passionate about. I'm usually kind of quiet and not prone to anger or anything. I can't tell you how many strange looks I get when people who know me watch me watch soccer for the first time. It's actually kinda funny

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Fades back into Hell with a low sigh, lap top cradled in one strong arm.

FINALLY, one piece written. On to the next, maybe.

 

[tigerlilyxx]

Haha, I'm very much not quiet and prone to anger. So my friends should feel at home when it's game time.
she stretches again, wincing as her head is lifted from the couch, and then collapses once more, rubbing her neck and groaning, looking upwards.

 

[IvoryTigress]

The Tigress sighs and pushes off the bar, tugging on a fitted tee shirt for Lily's comfort. She then walks behind her, sitting down but not to closely. She had never been able to sit by and watch someone be in pain when she could help.

May I touch you? See if I can pull some of that soreness out of your shoulders.

She smiles at the wolf.

Good to see your words have found you again.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Honey brown eyes glance at the two pretty women upon the couch before sidling past them to the far corner which houses Plexy's feather bed.

I just hope I can maintain it, big Cat.

Small feet carry the Wolf toward that corner, her mind already filled with words for her next bit owed. Soon enough she is ensconced in softness, the lap top open upon her lap and small fingers flying over the keys.