Daydream_weaver's Refuge

*tags Luna, then darts away to check and see if DW or Zy posted. Finds a thread updated by RPCG, and ponders a response*
 
*Placing a lingering kiss on Luna's forehead I climb reluctantly from the bed, the call of the RW pulling me away* I have to step away from the computer for a while...RW responsibilities are needing seen to.

Raven...I will try to get a post off this evening before I head for bed.
 
*Placing a lingering kiss on Luna's forehead I climb reluctantly from the bed, the call of the RW pulling me away* I have to step away from the computer for a while...RW responsibilities are needing seen to.

Raven...I will try to get a post off this evening before I head for bed.

Okay. I'll be here waiting.
 
a note is left on the bed...written in shaky hand writing...

Didn't get coverage til just now. I will be winging my way to yonder hospital shortly. Will not be back to bug you until sometime next week. You know what to do if you miss me before then...

Missing you in MD~your Wolf...
 
A letter for my Muse

Dearest Muse~
I miss you. Yes. I know. I reach out to you in myriad different ways and each time that is the gist of my message. The end all, the be all. I miss you. It is sad, yes? The fact that I have to stop myself from dialing a number without warning...all because...your Wolf...misses you.

I hope this day finds you well, love. I hope you are being busy and productive. Mostly though, I hope you know that I am thinking of you and damn it...I miss you. As always~

The Wolf...
 
*The cabin is dark with the air of having been left closed for far too long. My feet make no sound as I drift up onto the porch and through the door. I do not bother with lighting candles, I can see my way in the dark just fine.

Gathering the letters from my beloved Wolf I move into the alcove and place them in the small chest where I keep my treasures. My body trembles slightly feeling a chill deep inside, the need to be held tightly, the hunger to have contact with another. My energy is low and needs to be restored.

With unsteady fingers I work the zip at the back of my dress and simply let it fall to the floor, leaving it where I step out of it. Wearing only a pair of lacy boy shorts I pull back the soft quilt on the bed and slip into the coolness of fresh sheets.

I am back now...I am home. Tomorrow will be a good day...
 

*The afternoon sky darkens, clouds moving in. The scent of impending rain drifts on the breeze. Standing on the back deck I scan the heavens with eyes gone the grey of the clouds.

A deep breath and I gather the soft folds of my shawl around my shoulders. The days are growing shorter, the air crisper. I smile and turn back to my cabin thinking that a fire and a mug of hot chocolate would be just the thing*
 
Quietly arriving along a cool afternoon breeze, my essence is all gulls, cormorants and salt spray against a cliff's side. I hope my arrival is well timed.
 
*Chuckling to myself I wipe away dragon drool as I move into the kitchen to make a large pot of hot chocolate. I leave the back doors open to let in the oceanlike breeze that carries a bit more than the scent of salt water*
 
*Chuckling to myself I wipe away dragon drool as I move into the kitchen to make a large pot of hot chocolate. I leave the back doors open to let in the oceanlike breeze that carries a bit more than the scent of salt water*

Geh. Laptop needs to recharge. My post may take a while.
 
*Cool morning air greets me as I step out on the back deck, my fingers curled around a steaming mug of coffee. The rains did not come last night as I had expected. The air still feels heavy with moisture.

I shiver slightly as a chill creeps through the thin, silky cloth of my robe to play with bare skin. Nipples harden, becoming even more sensitive. A wicked, playful gleam comes to my eyes and a hand leaves the warmth of the mug to slip inside my robe. Fingers find and brush a cold, hard nipple...barely touching, lightly circling. A shiver of a different kind passes through my body.

Setting my mug aside I look up at the grey morning sky. My fingers reach for the lapels of my robe and slide them slowly back. Goosebumps rise as the morning air washes over my bared breasts. Warm hands move over cool flesh, fingers circle then tug gently at hardened nipples.

A harder pull, a bit of a twist, and my hands move on. Down over my ribs, across my abdomen and out around my hips, pushing my robe open further. Cool air meets heat bringing a gasp from my lips. Fingers that have cooled slightly now slip between warm thighs, seeking and finding dampness.

Fingers press inward, slowly exploring before coming away glistening. With a soft hum of pleasure I bring my fingers to my lips as I turn back to the cabin. My lips close around one fingertip, suckling my own sweetness from it as I stroll inside...I think a long soak in a tub of hot water and bubbles is in order*
 
*sinking deeper into the tub of hot water when Raven brings in the scented candles I smile up from a framework of bubbles*

How could I have forgotten candles...what is a bubble bath without candles, even this early in the day?

*scooping up a double handful of bubbles I blow on them sending them swirling up into the air. They swell and change shape, becoming dancing figures in the air above the bath*
 
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