Daydream_weaver's Refuge

[Drunken_Angel]

*with a soft chuckle I bend my head and nuzzle against the side of Angel's neck, my lips barely brushing her skin as I murmur some words from an old song* ...I think we're alone now

The words bring a light and ready smile to my face, your lips bring something else. I hold perfectly still, just feeling. After a moment, it is hard to know where I end and she begins. The moonlight shines down upon us both irrespective of separation.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

Maybe it's not such a good thing that he left... *For just a moment I give in to impulse and tighten my arms around her. My lips brush over her hair and I inhale deeply, taking her scent into my lungs. Then, with a bit of reluctance, I relax and my arms loosen ready to let her go*

 

[Drunken_Angel]

Maybe it's not such a good thing that he left... *For just a moment I give in to impulse and tighten my arms around her. My lips brush over her hair and I inhale deeply, taking her scent into my lungs. Then, with a bit of reluctance, I relax and my arms loosen ready to let her go*

Angel's breath quickens as she feels Weaver's arms tighten around her. She turns slightly to make eye contact, but her eyes are soon closing as she finds her lips seeking Weaver's. Impulse it may be, but it is one that has been a while in coming.

I press my lips against yours, gentle, feeling, expressing.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*My arms close slowly, once again bringing her body close against mine, my hands on her back molding her to me. Her lips are sweetness, intoxication, moonlight. I take her kiss and give her mine, sharing a slow easy union. The tip of my tongue slips out to trace lightly along the seam of her lips. Barely touching, not intruding, not even asking for entrance, just tasting her lips.

Finally I draw back and look at her face, glowing in the light of the moon, her eyes closed her lips glistening. A hand lifts, fingertips brushing over her brow, her cheeks, stroking her hair back from her face*

Beautiful, sweet Angel...open your eyes for me...look at me...

 

[Drunken_Angel]

*My arms close slowly, once again bringing her body close against mine, my hands on her back molding her to me. Her lips are sweetness, intoxication, moonlight. I take her kiss and give her mine, sharing a slow easy union. The tip of my tongue slips out to trace lightly along the seam of her lips. Barely touching, not intruding, not even asking for entrance, just tasting her lips.

Finally I draw back and look at her face, glowing in the light of the moon, her eyes closed her lips glistening. A hand lifts, fingertips brushing over her brow, her cheeks, stroking her hair back from her face*

Beautiful, sweet Angel...open your eyes for me...look at me...

My eyes open. They are stark, brave, and honest. Swirling within is my desire, my longing for you, my sense of connection and wonderment at how right you feel.

I briefly let the light of my gaze caress your face, following its contours, feeling without touching as our eyes meet. My heart is open, my body is open, I want so much more than to hold you... and I am ever so content to do only that. I can still feel your tongue tasting my lip.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*My fingertips rest ever so lightly against your lips, a whisper of a touch only as I gaze into your eyes. I let you see the wanting, the intention to have you, the pleasure in taking our time. I let you see for a moment the flaring of heat and a tinge of violet*

I am in need of sleep, my Angel...kiss me once more and send me to my bed with the sweetest of dreams...

 

[Drunken_Angel]

*My fingertips rest ever so lightly against your lips, a whisper of a touch only as I gaze into your eyes. I let you see the wanting, the intention to have you, the pleasure in taking our time. I let you see for a moment the flaring of heat and a tinge of violet*

I am in need of sleep, my Angel...kiss me once more and send me to my bed with the sweetest of dreams...

I try, but I cannot. I cannot move as that violet stirs something within. I feel it becoming aware, padding, pacing. I feel it pushing my heart into beating. It make my blood race to my skin and that skin suddenly intensely sensitive.

And then there are the fingers on my lip, the light touch holding it. the smallest of gestures asking for softness. I stand briefly poised between two impulses, to essences. When my lips finally do kiss you, it is passionate chaos. They whisper and then they bite. I lick and then I suck. My hands, nearly claws cup your head ever so gentle, even my breath comes in soft rushes of momentum.

I am all confusion, all raging of emotion and sensation and yet, somehow, knowing that you desire me, I begin to feel a calm, a lustful, burning, firey calm that stings soothingly even after our lips part.

Sleep well Dearest weaver. May our Lady guide your dreams.

Blessed Be.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*A smile...a hint of wickedness...and I pull you tight against me for just a moment enjoying the fierceness of your kiss before I release you. I brush my cheek against yours and whisper softly* ...soon, dear Angel...soon. Good night....

 

[dragonrazor]

Sleep as well as you are able, Raven...and dream of large breasted bunnygirls *grins*

The second day, indeed, Angel...there is still that lovely light and energy in the air. And I am so glad to feel the cooling as the sun goes down.

Oddly, I dreamed of a threesome with Sarah Silkie and Rachael Saleigh of Las Lindas.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

a small wolf

Pads here...finds a spot beneath the porch and rests nose to tail...missing her Muse...wanting to see her...

 

[dragonrazor]

Pads here...finds a spot beneath the porch and rests nose to tail...missing her Muse...wanting to see her...

*licks and bounces away on a dragony tail*

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*a soft breeze plays around the eves of the cabin, and eddy swirling beneath the porch to caress soft fur leaving a familiar scent to tantalyze wolven senses...

...the breeze flows to the meadow, becoming a whirlwind that tosses bits of grass and leaves and circles round and round, faster and faster until it finally plops a disheveled figure on her bum in the grass and speeds off on another windy errand*

Gee...thanks... *pushing my hair back from my face I take stock, straightening my clothing and wondering where my other sandal went*

 

[dragonrazor]

Acura is a division of Honda. That's today's dragonfact.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Light brown eyes open, a small form shifts and stretches...before meandering up the front porch stairs and tapping on the door...a low alto calling out

Muse, you home?

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*dangling a lone sandal from one hand I peek around the corner of the cabin, a slow smile curving my lips as I see her. Knowing my chances of creeping up on her are slim I dash quickly up onto the porch and pounce my lips covering her face with kisses*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

a happy whimper, hands grasping, tugging her close...exchanging kiss for kiss...

Hello, my sweet Muse...how are you?

 

[Daydream_weaver]

I am greatly improved seeing you. *blushing slightly and taking a half step back* I have missed you, my Luna...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A happy sigh, hands reaching for her, fingertips, nails, stroking, gliding...

I know what you mean, sweetness.

Sighs, looks around

Will you grace my lap with your presence?

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*smiling softly I tilt my head toward the opening door of the cabin* I would very much like to spend time being held close on your lap...will you come inside?

 

[dragonrazor]

Wow these are expensive headphones.

They better be worth the price, if I end up buying them.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Grabbing her hand, twining my fingers with hers...

I always want to come inside, sweet one...

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*Padding into the cabin on bare feet I cannot keep my gaze from returning to her, memorizing her form, her eyes, her smile. I stop beside the thick cushioned sofa and hesitate for a second before leaning close and pressing a soft lingering kiss beside her lips, happy just to have her here again*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

plopping down on the couch, I drag her with me, my hands tracing, caressing, memorizing, remembering...

Missed you, I did...

Lips at ear, suckling ear lobe, tongue tip tracing before nodding head moves down to nuzzle throat..

 

[dragonrazor]

*making pancakes* My post may be a while, Luna. Also, I tagged you earlier, DW

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*humming ever so softly in pleasure, I let my head tilt back to trustingly expose the line of my throat. My arms slide around her shoulders, fingers stroking along the back of her neck*


Enjoy your pancakes, Raven...I'll post soon as I can...


*my body curls against hers, fitting as if meant to be there in her lap*