An Unusual Gift

[Tammi]

I see the love in his eyes and feel it in his kiss. My heart rejoices as he picks me up and carries me to the bed.

I watch as he disrobes, and I do not see a beast or a man, but a love that I have never known or felt before. My heart is open to him as he stares down at me and he can see in my eyes the love and desire that is there. I raise my arms up to him and open them.

“You are beautiful John. Come to me, make love to me.”

 

[cgraven]

Her eyes so soft and inviting, her words a gentle command I can not disobey.

“You are beautiful John. Come to me, make love to me.”

I bend my knee I am by the side of the bed , our lips brush, a kiss that deepens my kisses flow across Misty’s neck down the column of her body. I kiss every square inch of her supple form tenderly suckle her breasts and nipples, then my fur brushes her silken fleece I smile at her then lower my lips to taste the first sweet drops of her nectar.

My only thought is to pleasure my love.

 

[Tammi]

His kisses are sweet and soft across my body, warming and tingling every inch. I watch him filled with love and a growing desire and moan softly as he suckles my breasts and nipples, making the buds hard erect and wonderfully sensitive.

His soft warm fur tickles my fleece and fills me with delightful anticipation as I see the smile on his face.

“Oh John.”

I whisper passionately when his lips taste of the nectar between my legs. My head goes back, my eyes close as my hips arch against him. New, amazing, enjoyable feelings rush through me all the way down to my toes, never having experienced such pleasure before.

My hands caress the back of his head, my fingers combing through the wonderful feel of his gray fur. My legs part opening up to him at the warm and arousing feeling his mouth is on the folds of my moist and sensitive mound.

 

[cgraven]

My mouth not quite human, not quite wolf but a compromise between the two nuzzles Misty’s sweet mound I lap the length of her sweet rose pedal lips the fur of my cheeks rubs her inner thighs, then I slowly suck her tender little clit from its hooded hiding place. I nip at that protective hood suckle the throbbing bud of her clitoris, my tongue delves deep into her sweet moist vagina. Hand gently fondle Misty’s breasts, roll her nipples under my thumbs then my hands slide down the alabaster column of her body to hold her narrow waist and tilt her sweet sex to my hungry mouth.

I make love to Misty with my hands and mouth till Her sweet nectar flows freely, and her long awaited moment of pleasure engulf my sweet love.

 

[Tammi]

I cry out in ecstasy as his hands and my mouth make love to be. I feel a bolt, like lightening, and my body spasms with waves of pleasure as my orgasm claims me. Tons of new and overwhelming feelings rush through while he laps up my nectar that flows, making my body contract again more waves of enflamed passion.

With all these new delightful emotions, I feel out of control, not even able to concentrate. Suddenly it is as if I have loss control of the magic as well. A bolt of lightening flashes in the room, like that of what I felt. There are stars floating or just hanging around us, snowflakes fall inside the cabin, a mist of rain falls like teardrops, a rainbow of colors arches high across the bed above us, candles lit all around us.

I reach for his shoulders grabbing them, his fur soft and warm against my fingers and I pull him to me. He lies beside me, my fingers trace softly his cheek and along his jaw line His eyes are filled with excitement and fascination and I see the smile on his face before our lips meet. The kiss is warm and tender, yet filled with a heated urgency.

Again suddenly there in the room is a small spirit, a cartoon figure of cupid shooting small arrows through the room. He looks at me with a questioning smile.

“I can’t help it, seems my magic has a mind of it’s own when I feel like this.”

I giggle softly. My hand then caresses the fur of his chest and slowly moves lower to stroke over his erection and my body presses against his.

 

[cgraven]

The intensity of feeling lose the ambient magic in the air, cupids, swirling snow, Lighting bolts flash, all the feelings Misty is experiencing taking on physical form.

The wind now howls, the song of the pack heard across the snowy fields that surround our cabin in the woods. I raise my head slowly stand and the clothes that sheath my body shimmer then dissolve.

I stand at the end of the cot, Misty youthful in appearance, her skin smooth hairless except for that soft heavenly fleece, and wild mane that crowns her head. I covered in the soft luxurious gray fur of the northern wolf . I kiss my way slowly up the alabaster columns of Misty’s legs, I blow softly on that heavenly fleece and watch as it dances and tickles her “Venus Mound.” Kisses slowly sensually work up her torso, till at last I claim her mouth in a deep savage kiss. Then in the height of that kiss as we lose each other in it my steel rod slips with in the silken folds of Misty’s welcoming labia.

 

[Tammi]

His soft fur is warm and arousing against my body. There is a fierce hunger in our kiss and I wrap my arms around him embracing him tightly. The magic that danced in the air disappears as does the world around and it is just us, lost in our desires for each other.

I take a deep a breath, holding it, my body tenses as I feel him slip within my moist passage. I tremble from the intense feelings of pleasure, holding him tighter, my fingers clutching tightly to his fur. I part my legs, opening up to receive him and wrap my legs around his hips. My hips arch against his, slowly moving to the rhythm his body sets in motion.

My lips find his once again with a passion that matches his. The inner walls of my passage hold tight to his steel rod as we join, hips meeting hips, hearts beating as one.

There is a rumble of thunder off in the distance that is building and dark clouds are gathering.

 

[cgraven]

There is a deep passion in our kiss are thoughts desire given physical for as the magic fly wildly about the small cabin.

Misty embraces me my coarse fur against her silken skin as I slip deeper within her welcoming passage the fur of my chest tickles and teases her breast and nipples. Her inner thighs kissed by that same gray fur. Our lips refusing to part as I arch my back to again trust into my love and so slowly starts our dance of love, each stroke deeper more penetrating till at last there is no more and our groins kiss at the end of each thrust.

Now the tempo increases, we share the same life giving breath and we are joined truly as one living entity.

 

[Tammi]

I feel my heart filled with love and passion, our spirits joined together, dancing on the winds that circle the room and embrace us tenderly. Outside the thunder and lightening flash angrily closer.

Breaking the kiss, I can feel the warmth of his breath against my skin and my face nuzzles in the soft fur of his neck as I whisper to him.

“John, I love you.”

I feel his steel rod burying deep inside me. I am overwhelmed by his strength and my breath quickens; my heart is pounding as our tempo increases. My arms go around him, my hands grasp tightly to his fur as my hips arch, meeting his. I tremble beneath him and gasp softly, my hips beating against his as our dance continues.

Every part of me feels the fiery heat of my climax shake against the heat of his fur covered body. I cry out his name again, tears streak my cheeks as my body contracts and trembles; my thighs hug tight to him. My lips find his, hungrily kissing him with my body rocking against his.

 

[cgraven]

Our dance is quick intense as we both search to complete ourselves the other holding a piece long missing from our separate existences.

“John, I love you.”

Three simple words that complete me as no others could. Misty’s body trembles with the joy of our union, her fulfillment As she clings to me embracing me in loves sweet arms I climax my life finding meaning in her embrace of love.

I kiss her tears away my voice choked, husky, and full of emotion. I whisper as if afraid by merely speaking this moment will fade, I’ll awake to find it only a dream.

“Misty I love you.”

Our eyes hold each others spirit and we our lost in a deep soulful kiss.

 

[Tammi]

I am consumed with intense passion as he releases deep inside me, feeling his love embracing my heart, body and spirit. His lips so soft and loving as he kisses away the tears of joy that streak my face.

“Misty I love you.”

His words only a whisper, but the emotion within them makes my heart soar. It is as if all the dreams and all the magic fade away as they cannot compare to what we have shared and hearing him say that. We lay beside each other, our lips not parting and we hold tight to one another not wanting to let go of the moment.

The loud claps of thunder and bright flashes of lightening intensify. The door and windows fly open, an ice cold wind howls through the cabin.

“Nooooooo.” The wind whispers in anger.

My body shivers against his, my eyes open wide searching. I press my body close to his, holding him tightly, there is suddenly anxiety and fear. Again the wind howls in anger.

 

[cgraven]

Grandfather is not pleased with the turn of events and the lightening flashes and his anger thunders across the valley. The widows and door of the small cabin fly open crashing and slamming, batter the walls of our retreat with his anger.

“NOoooooooooooo” the wind howls in furry, icy winds gutting the fire on the hearth. I place myself between Misty and his icy furry shielding her with my body, my gray fur keeps the deadly icy blast from her.

The anger rise with in me. I reach out and grasp the treads of life that make up the forest, I reach far till at last I find that which I search for. Slowly I weave them together to face him to fight for my love. My appearance shifts, slowly I become a thing of legend, a creature more myth than reality. I become the Chenoo.

My thick whit fur shields Misty, my ragged pointed teeth snarl my defiance. I am hideous in appearance, a giant that strikes fear into the hearts of all that behold him.

 

[Tammi]

Naked and shielded behind John, I shiver and tremble from the icy blasts and from fear as Grandfather’s anger rages against us for what we have done. My spirit searches his, trying to calm him, trying to let him see and feel the love between John and I.

His wind howls again in anger and then I watch wide-eyed as John changes. I gasp, hearing the snarl that comes from him and petrified at his appearance, fearful at what will happen.

“You can not have her for your mate. She is not like you. I WILL NOT ALLOW IT!”

Grandfather’s voice thunders, piercing our very souls. The cabin shakes and crackles from the ice forming within; I wish for the fire to blaze…. it does not. I wish for the ice to melt…. it does not. I wish to be dressed in warm clothing…. I remain naked.

Fear grips me and I search the winds, sheltering myself with John’s spirit. I cry out in rage at Grandfather.

“You can take it all away, you can take me away. I will still love him, you will not take that from me!”

 

[cgraven]

I snarled and snap at the wind, his icy breath does not, touch me. I am the creature of the far north the bringer of, winter winds and snow. I dance on the wind and swirling clouds of snow. I am half man, half polar bear, and a touch of things that go bump in the night.

“You can not have her for your mate. She is not like you. I WILL NOT ALLOW IT!”

It is not yours to allow Grandfather, but hers to choose. My voice is resolute there is no fear for he can not touch me. His power is only in submission and I will not submit. I bend with the winds blast but do not submit. I bend to shelter my love naked and afraid

The gutting fire clings to life and with a corner of my mind I encourage its fragile threads of life into roaring defiance. And I its fell the warmth at my back.

“You can take it all away, you can take me away. I will still love him; you will not take that from me!”

There is a new strength in Misty’s voice as she screams her defiance. And I wrap her in the warm folds of my winter fur, safe from his vengeance.

 

[Tammi]

The fire blazes and I look at John, understanding and seeing more. Warm and safe in his arms, I draw strength from our love, energy from the winds and power from the storm surrounding us.

“I have made my choice.”

I remain in John’s arms, my eyes fixed and I stand defiant against Grandfather’s anger. I feel his eyes burn into mine, trying to bend me to his will and not my own. I search out and wish for what is needed.

“Noooooo!”

Grandfather’s voice is fierce. The winds whip and lash out, thunder roars and the flash of lightening is blinding. Grandfather unleashes his fury as he watches my form change and I am no longer human, but a white owl perched on John’s shoulder. My eyes stare once again in defiance.

“You have chosen wrong and you shall see!”

His words echo through the air. The winds begin to calm.

 

[cgraven]

“You have chosen wrong and you shall see!”

His words echo in my ears I know them for what they are a hallow threat designed to place doubt in the mind, an insidious worm to cause doubt and mistrust. Slowly as the winds calm I slip back to my natural appearance. My had gently stroking Misty’s feathers.

“Be still my love he fears you more than you know.”

 

[Tammi]

I begin to calm with the gentle stroke of his hand on my feathers and as the winds die down. I am yet uneasy at Grandfather’s threat unable to sense or see what he may do.

“Be still my love he fears you more than you know.”

John’s words comfort me, but confuse me for how could one with such power as Grandfather, fear me I wonder. I remain unmoving on Johns shoulder and my eyes search the cabin wishing for it to return to its condition before the ice and winds came.

The fire glows and warmth returns to the room once again. Wearing the soft gown again, my form returns to normal, slipping from John’s shoulder to be caught in his arms. My eyes look soft and lovingly into his, yet there is a lingering uncertainty within me from Grandfather’s anger.

“I don’t see how he could fear me for it is he who I fear will take me from you and I do not understand his anger.”

A yawn escapes me as I feel the weariness of all that has occurred and rest my head against John’s fur covered chest and I whisper to him softly.

“I do not understand how feeling loved and safe in your arms could be wrong.”

 

[cgraven]

The room grows warm again as the fire warmth’s builds. A single kiss stills Misty’s questions as I carrier to our bed. I lay her there then join her pulling the covers over us and slowly we fall asleep. There will be time for questions in the morning, now I hold her in my arms and hum softly to my love banishing her fears till at last we sleep.

 

[Tammi]

Held in his arms, my head nestled against his chest, comforted by his humming and slowly I drift off to sleep. With my fears at rest for now and the warmth of his body against mine, I dream of walking with him in the clouds, happy and free. I dream of snow, sleigh rides, laughter and of spring, running naked in the rain, giggling.

As morning dawns, the sun is just barely coming up and the birds are beginning to sing. There is a nip in the air as the fire has gone out. My arm wraps around his chest, his fur soft against my body as I snuggle close to him. Just stirring slightly in my sleep with the enchantment of my dreams still floating in my head, I smile while my fingers gently comb through the fur on his chest.

 

[cgraven]

The night is long, sleep an illusive thing I drift in and out of a shadow world of dreams. The Chenoo fierce, savage, dangerous, struggles with Grandfather Wind. Then peace security, safety as the first faint rays of light creep through the window. Misty fingers idly coming through my thick fur, her breath warm against me as she nuzzles deeper in to my soft gray fur, I am at peace.

The song of a morning dove, the call of the wolf echoes trough our valley, hundreds of bright living threads appear before my mind’s eye like a living rainbow. Slowly gently so as not to distrube my love I join her life thread to mine and all the creatures great and small of the north woods. This my gift to her.

To show her how I see this cold snowy world with its vibrant streams of life.

 

[Tammi]

Warmed and nestled against the soft gray fur of his body, I soon find myself surrounded in the woods with the snow sparkling like diamonds as the sun begins to come up. I can feel the cold wet snow on the bunny’s paws as they try hop trying to catch up with their mother. I giggle with delight feeling their playfulness and my own toes tickle. I can feel John’s laughter join mine, my heart is happy.

There is such a sense of harmony among all the creatures, their own sounds making music and there is such peacefulness around. The small lake is frozen over, all but a small hole and I feel the ice cold water as the fox drinks from it, alone, anxiously listening and watching for signs of danger or food. Through him it is like listening to a beautiful concert, vibrant and loud, mixed with anticipation if a wrong note is played. I take a deep breath sighing, enjoying the music that is played and I feel John smile as he holds me.

 

[cgraven]

Our minds are one with the living forest and its creatures we are one with them.

I each out further, weaving in the living threads of the wind, the water running in its search for the sea, its mother under the icy blanket of its surface, seeking to return to the sea it’s mother.

My hands caress, Misty’s nubile body bringing it to life as our passion builds, another thread joining the tapestry of life.

“Misty I need you love.”

 

[Tammi]

I feel the winds blowing through my hair, across my body, and lifting my gown from me. The ripple of the water as it flows searching for the sea is cold and invigorating, making my body tremble.

“Misty I need you love.”

Hearing the soft whisper of his words, I lean my body against him, stirred by him, his gift and the passion of all life’s threads. The warmth of his hands as he caress’s me excites me and my arms go around his neck, my body gently rubs against him, his fur tingling every part of me that it touches.

“Your gift fills me with such passion John. I need you too, so very much.”

My lips search out his, kissing him with a passion. My hands caress him and then I hug him to me tightly, my leg wrapping around his wanting to feel every part of him.

 

[cgraven]

Misty’s body pressed to mine her thin gown blowing in the wind. She is pressed to me, my passion fully erect presses into her belly.

“Your gift fills me with such passion John. I need you too, so very much.”

He legs entwined in mine, our kiss deep, I step back my eyes search hers. My hands on her gown, the sound of the fabric as I rent it open the gown fluttering away in the wind. Naked vulnerable, and oh so desirable Misty stands there my hands guide her to her knees. My cock brushes her sweet shimmering lips. A low howl emanates from my parched feverous lips.

A howl of primeval need.

 

[Tammi]

My eyes glimmer, a smile on my face as I look up at him. My lips softly brush along the shaft of his cock, slowly up and down. I flick my tongue across the tip of his velvet helmet, circling all around, continuing to gaze up at him as I slowly tease him with my tongue.

My fingers run along the insides of his thighs moving up between his legs and stroking his balls. My body trembles and my pussy is moist with excitement as I continue to arouse him. I run my finger slowly between his cheeks and then cup his balls, my other hand grasps and strokes the base of his shaft.

“Mmmmmm.”

I murmur softly with my eyes still looking at his watching for his reaction and then quickly my mouth goes around his cock, engulfing him and sucking him deep within my mouth.