Daydream_weaver's Refuge

[Daydream_weaver]

*Her slight squirmings and movements cause a low soft rumble in my throat, a pleased sound.

Carefully...oh so carefully...I release her hair and reach for her hands, bringing them up above her head. My fingers link with hers and I hold her fast, just gazing into her eyes.

Would you have a kiss, my Angel?

 

[Drunken_Angel]

*Her slight squirmings and movements cause a low soft rumble in my throat, a pleased sound.

Carefully...oh so carefully...I release her hair and reach for her hands, bringing them up above her head. My fingers link with hers and I hold her fast, just gazing into her eyes.

Would you have a kiss, my Angel?

Those eyes, I am lost in those eyes, all woman and goddess and spirit and feral, all speaking to me at once, holding me in this form. I feel my arms stretch, feel them moved by something foreign and I find that I like it. I like that they arent my arms now, that those same hands whose fingers entwine with mine, hold them in place as easily as if they were her own.

A kiss? what is a kiss? Instinctively, a memory, lips, something with lips.. soft.... touching.. connecting... "Yes! Yes please, a kiss!"

I suddenly want those lips more than life, more than light, I wonder if she can see the pleading in my eyes.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*Gazing at her for a moment I lean down slowly and press my lips to hers...ever so lightly, just brushing over them, a whisper of touch. I draw back again, keeping her trapped in my gaze. The feel of her beneath me stirs something, wakes something deep inside me. Something I am unsure of.

I want...
to make her ask for more
to hold her still and give only enough to make her hungrier
to make her writhe
to make her wet
to make her cry out and beg

I want, but I can't have. Not yet....

I lean down and catch her lips with mine, a more lingering kiss, a flick of tongue tasting, teasing her lips. This I can have*

 

[Drunken_Angel]

*Gazing at her for a moment I lean down slowly and press my lips to hers...ever so lightly, just brushing over them, a whisper of touch. I draw back again, keeping her trapped in my gaze. The feel of her beneath me stirs something, wakes something deep inside me. Something I am unsure of.

I want...
to make her ask for more
to hold her still and give only enough to make her hungrier
to make her writhe
to make her wet
to make her cry out and beg

I want, but I can't have. Not yet....

I lean down and catch her lips with mine, a more lingering kiss, a flick of tongue tasting, teasing her lips. This I can have*

I sate my thirst upon your tongue, sucking it into my mouth, pulling it deep, wrapping mine around it.. rough flesh caressing rough flesh. This I love, this I would die for. My body squirms, thighs rubbing against each other, spreading my slick moisture from one to the next. I want to touch it, no, i want HER to touch it.. to feel me there.. to make me scream.

But held am I, my will is not my own, those eyes keep me, even now in the kiss I can still feel them, holding, sensing. She knows. She knows everything.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*Dropping my face to her neck I struggle with myself, my lips unable to stop themselves from moving against her skin, pulling back to scrape my teeth along the softness of her throat. I can feel her pulse beating, ache to suck warmth to the surface and leave my mark.

I press my cheek to hers, my breath quick and hot against her ear

When the time comes...will you moan for me, my Angel? Will you scream and beg for more?

 

[Drunken_Angel]

*Dropping my face to her neck I struggle with myself, my lips unable to stop themselves from moving against her skin, pulling back to scrape my teeth along the softness of her throat. I can feel her pulse beating, ache to suck warmth to the surface and leave my mark.

I press my cheek to hers, my breath quick and hot against her ear

When the time comes...will you moan for me, my Angel? Will you scream and beg for more?

I whisper, I want to scream her name, I want to shout the answer as loud as my breath will carry it, but.. but my body will only give the quietest of words "yes". I beg her not to pull away.. i beg her not to leave, I wrap her to me and I try to pull her lips again against mine, but.. but I know I cant.. i feel it already.

The two.. so desiring to be one. The best I can hope for is one last kiss before sleep takes us both.

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*releasing her hands I lower my arms, wrapping them around her and holding her close to me. My lips slide along her jaw and hover just above her mouth...

A heartbeat...two...my lips claim hers, hard and insistent, a flare of heat to leave her aching for me when I have gone. Aching the way I ache.

Lifting my head I gaze down at her, her lips swollen and well kissed, her eyes so large and luminous

...good night, sweet Angel

 

[Drunken_Angel]

*releasing her hands I lower my arms, wrapping them around her and holding her close to me. My lips slide along her jaw and hover just above her mouth...

A heartbeat...two...my lips claim hers, hard and insistent, a flare of heat to leave her aching for me when I have gone. Aching the way I ache.

Lifting my head I gaze down at her, her lips swollen and well kissed, her eyes so large and luminous

...good night, sweet Angel

I am breathless. I have no words, I cannot answer.. only look. Look and fall into those eyes. ((goodnight, dearest. dream of me))

 

[Daydream_weaver]

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*Making myself a mug of hot chocolate and topping it with a handfull of mini marshmallows I carry it into the alcove and set it on the bedside table. Stripping down to just a tank top and pair of boy cut shorts I climb into the softness of the bed and lean back on a pile of pillows. Tucking the quilt around my hips I snuggle in and reach for my hot chocolate.

It feels like a quiet day. A day to cuddle up and read

 

[dragonrazor]

*whistles low* Wooo

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*blinks and looks around for a moment in confusion*

Bored, Raven?

I'm contemplating my next post...honest

 

[dragonrazor]

*blinks and looks around for a moment in confusion*

Bored, Raven?

I'm contemplating my next post...honest

A little, yes. And getting annoyed at sudden expenses. Get this. My mother paid 70 dollars for two months worth of the storage bill. That SHOULD have covered the whole thing...30 dollars a month....yet my first bill is for 40 because it says they only got 20 for last month....

 

[Daydream_weaver]

That doesn't make sense...did they apply it differently?

 

[dragonrazor]

That doesn't make sense...did they apply it differently?

No. Ten dollars weren't applied. Not sure how or why. But there's another expense.... I really hope I have some money left over after this.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Tiny wolf, warm nose, eyes hazy with pain, panting. Crawls under the back deck, flops down on her side...wanting the woman to come comfort her but not wanting to distract...

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*tossing back the quilt I pad quickly out the backdoor, feeling her call*...why are you out here, my Wolf...come inside where there is a warm and comfortable bed to snuggle in? Please...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Hears her voice..fights her way up to four feet. Climbs the stairs, stumbling..too many feet. Shifts half way through..naked brown skinned girl...sick, huge knot under her right arm, covered by a large band aid...a whimper...

coming...

 

[Daydream_weaver]

*catching her up in my arms I whisk her into the cabin, to the alcove where tuck her into the bed. A cool cloth comes to my hand and I bathe her face carefully, soothing the heat of her feverish skin*

...just relax, love...rest

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

eyes drift closed, her scent bathing me in silence..peace.

Sorry...

 

[Daydream_weaver]

nothing to be sorry about...*tucking the quilt around us both I simply hold her close, my body trying to absorb some of the heat from hers, seeking to give some form of comfort. My lips brush her forehead softly*

 

[dragonrazor]

*exits, then comes back in with pie*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Yawns, stretches, whimpers as a pain shoots through her arm...

Hello, sweetest Muse...have some work to do...will be back in a bit..unless you don't mind me catching up my posts from your bed...

 

[Daydream_weaver]

And what kind of pie do we have today, Raven? *my voice drifts softly from the alcove*

*looking over at Luna I smile and tilt my head to one side* Whatever you are comfortable with...you are welcome to stay here and work if you like.

 

[dragonrazor]

And what kind of pie do we have today, Raven? *my voice drifts softly from the alcove*

Apple with vanilla ice cream

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

small black notebook, black quilled pen. Stands up, stretches, whimpers, crawls back into bed...

Don't mind me, my Muse...I won't get in your way...