Wolven Den

*sees him enter, head tilting in curiousity, not bothering to change out of her sleep clothing, smiling slightly, but does make an effort to close her legs from showing her bright pink panty*

Hi. I am fine, and you?

Nods to Neko.

Well hey Neko, it`s good to see you. I`m fine, I feel relaxed and unusually good spirited. So, what have you been up to recently?
 
Nods at Neko reply. Takes off his helmet, sets it down on the table, and looks around.

Hmmm wonder where Luna is?

Reaches into his pack and pulls out a Senet board game.

Wish Jacob were here. He loves playing Senet.
 
pressing close, body molding to hers from behind
One hopes I smell good, Mamita...

Intoxicating, is the only word
reaching for her right hand, bringing it to my mouth...lips and tounge, a wet kiss on the palm
 
Intoxicating, is the only word
reaching for her right hand, bringing it to my mouth...lips and tounge, a wet kiss on the palm

Up on tip toe, mouth seducing the back of a pretty neck, breasts flattened against her back. A breath. A whisper.

As long as you approve, my Lady.
 
Up on tip toe, mouth seducing the back of a pretty neck, breasts flattened against her back. A breath. A whisper.

As long as you approve, my Lady.

a purr starting at my toes and running up through my body...twirling around every place your body connects to mine


I approve very much, little one...I miss you...your touch...lips...tears...
 
a purr starting at my toes and running up through my body...twirling around every place your body connects to mine


I approve very much, little one...I miss you...your touch...lips...tears...

hands tighten, taking away the minimal space between our forms, until there isn't any air, any space, left. I circle, coming to stand before her, eyes focusing on softness, lush mouth.

I can guarantee that the missing, the need, the want...is mutual.

Dropping slowly to one bent knee, head dipping to touch the top of one foot.
 
hands tighten, taking away the minimal space between our forms, until there isn't any air, any space, left. I circle, coming to stand before her, eyes focusing on softness, lush mouth.

I can guarantee that the missing, the need, the want...is mutual.

Dropping slowly to one bent knee, head dipping to touch the top of one foot.

slowly bending, perfectly, at the waist...a hand finding your dark curls...my thougths spinning with the beauty of you kneeling in supplication

My beautiful girl...my sweet darkling...my little one...right where you belong
Where I so deeply need you


thinking I could live and die in this moment
 
slowly bending, perfectly, at the waist...a hand finding your dark curls...my thougths spinning with the beauty of you kneeling in supplication

My beautiful girl...my sweet darkling...my little one...right where you belong
Where I so deeply need you


thinking I could live and die in this moment

Silence as her hand finds my curls and strokes, tightens, caresses. Silence as this moment extends into eternity and I live in this perfection, almost scared to move, worried that movement will break it, destroy it.

You are rare, my Mamita. No one else will get this. No one else will have this.

Other knee drops in place so that I now kneel in supplication, head pressing against her knee.
 
Silence as her hand finds my curls and strokes, tightens, caresses. Silence as this moment extends into eternity and I live in this perfection, almost scared to move, worried that movement will break it, destroy it.

You are rare, my Mamita. No one else will get this. No one else will have this.

Other knee drops in place so that I now kneel in supplication, head pressing against her knee.

I know this, little one, and treasure it more deeply than I can put words to...and I promise to do my best to be worthy of it...and you.
Lost in this...unable to do more than stroke her hair, her neck, and feel her breath dance on my skin...

before the night drags me away...but still happier for having had just these moments with her
 
Notes for the Vixen for Fr33k:

Name~Makenzie Michaels
Apparent Age~late 20's
Type~werefox/canid/shapeshifter
Abilites~very quick healing, immunity to silver (a family trait), keen sense of scent and hearing.
Reason~because she can, because she is nosy and unable to stay away from trouble.
Personality~a chatterbox, secretive, intelligent, odd sense of humor.

Edit as things come to me...
 
Heh heh. The moment you said Vixen, I thought of a game called Vixen 357, about a group of giant robot pilots. It's an old NES game that didn't do very well outside of Japan as far as I know. It was released over here, and yet I can't find a single copy outside of a partially translated ROM. A shame too, the gameplay was good.
 
Hugging draggy

Wow...you need some new games, my dragon kin friend!!

I need my entire collection restored. Genesis, SNES, SEGACD, Saturn, PSX, PS2, PS3, etc...

Also, I need rescue from my niece. She's making it hard to concentrate long enough to make a response.
 
*husky lauughter as I get comfy on my pillows*

I still haven't been asleep yet so if you can't respond right away, it's ok.
 
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