Wolven Den

Wanders into my space, stripping down as I enter the room, tossing clothing everywhere until I am nude. My eyes are agleam with some untamed need, some want, that I can not articulate. Pulling a black crop from my walls, I find a comfy spot and lay down, my eyes closing.
 
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Slight taps on inner and outer thighs which build in pressure as I hit the same spot, again and again. My mind is clear, no thought, no desire, nothing...just this...smack, smack...over and over as I wait for the relief that will eventually come if I just hold on...
 
The Heavy thud of boots hitting floor echos around the quiet room, leaning against the door frame his arms crossed he smiles down at the beauty before him, his piercing yellow gold stare taking in her curves*


"you ok hun?"
 
A light brown eye opens and I discover Sir Wolf, standing in the doorway, his eyes watching me, drinking me in...

Been a bit crazy recently...too many hours at work, no time to relax and just be...

Sitting up, I toss the crop into a corner and rise to my feet...stretching casually
 
*clears throat, bringing Luna an albino battle android to enjoy* She's fully functional *nods*
 
You're welcome. I wish I had some money. I want salt and vinegar chips, but they're a dollar fifty plus tax each bag....I only have a dollar.
 
A notebook page...

Fake~

I keep trying, you give me nothing
Except bland ass statements
that have no real meaning, no
real feeling, you have no room for

anyone's reality, not just me.

I think that I am reading it wrong
I don't want to be the center
of attention, just a thought, but I
can't get that, return to sender

You fucking pretender.

You make me ill, and I can not
contain the rage I feel, at this
I have tried, laughing it off, grinning
and in the end, I fucking pretend

As fake as you, I am becoming.
 
Another~

Lost

Until
the
next
breath
ends.

Found
if
ever
it
begins,
again.

Confused
as
to
whether
I
am
real.

Scared
because
of
the
pain
I
feel.

Death would be a blessing.

 
Enters my den, dressed for the day...jeans, black wife beater, black timberland boots. Black cap, black bandanna...Look so good, I should prolly post a picture...but I won't. Takes too much time...

"Hmm, I have...." Looks it up on the lap top. "two threads to post to...and three OOC's to read..." Opens a tab and begins to read...
 
Enters my den, dressed for the day...jeans, black wife beater, black timberland boots. Black cap, black bandanna...Look so good, I should prolly post a picture...but I won't. Takes too much time...

"Hmm, I have...." Looks it up on the lap top. "two threads to post to...and three OOC's to read..." Opens a tab and begins to read...

Damn. You got me beat by a mile. I only half assed dressed in black gauchos and a sleeveless black hoodie. Oh well. I guess only one of us can be perfect. ;)
 
Damn. You got me beat by a mile. I only half assed dressed in black gauchos and a sleeveless black hoodie. Oh well. I guess only one of us can be perfect. ;)

Yeah love..THAT would be YOU...as I am an utter bitch who has the sense Goddess gave to a flea...

*smiles and smacks your butt*
 
What?? I was referring to your perfection.

*does the opposite of dodging the smack*

My perfection is a thing of the past...do you know I have lost so much weight that I have officially lost my black girl booty?

It doesn't do the riding my back thing anymore...*sighs*
 
My perfection is a thing of the past...do you know I have lost so much weight that I have officially lost my black girl booty?

It doesn't do the riding my back thing anymore...*sighs*

Well, I still think you're fantastic, whether or not you have a black girl booty. And you're still awesome, and the best mom to your kids and the best daddi to our daughter. If that's not perfect, I don't know what is.

ETA: Dynamic, too.
 
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Enters my den, dressed for the day...jeans, black wife beater, black timberland boots. Black cap, black bandanna...Look so good, I should prolly post a picture...but I won't. Takes too much time...

"Hmm, I have...." Looks it up on the lap top. "two threads to post to...and three OOC's to read..." Opens a tab and begins to read...

Want to join one of my random group thread ideas?
 
Looks up from my lap top and puts it away...for the nonce I am caught up...
 
*Unsure and a little hesitant, but still calm, and purposeful in each step. Slowly stopping in front of Luna, and curling protectively around her ankles. Reminiscent of his own cat. And slowly closing his eyes as he rests near her feet.*
 
I inhale softly, my eyes watching as my own Knight strides forward. He reaches me, sliding into position, his body encircling my feet and ankles. I reach down, left handed, and tangle my fingers into the length of his hair. My body eases, relaxing, just a bit as his scent, his warmth, soaks into me...

Hello, my knight...
 
*I tense and the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. It is not a position I take easily, or well anymore. But she... is worth it. And I want to let her know that. *

Hello Miss Wolf.

*I relax softly, the muscles still coiled. Like a family pet, that guards the home. an attack dog good with children. The long mane of my hair, in her grip a control.*

I'll be here. Keeping the little bad things away. Enjoy your day.
 
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