Daydream_weaver's Refuge

*sneaking up behind him I reach around and catch a bit of frosting on a fingertip, quickly slipping it between my lips and licking the sweetness off*

One of my favorites...

I believe I owe you a post
 
*sneaking up behind him I reach around and catch a bit of frosting on a fingertip, quickly slipping it between my lips and licking the sweetness off*

One of my favorites...

I believe I owe you a post
Yes, though if you want me to expound, I could try.
 
You can expand yours a bit if you like.

I have to dash off for an appointment soon, but I will be back this afternoon and will get a post out for you...
 
You can expand yours a bit if you like.

I have to dash off for an appointment soon, but I will be back this afternoon and will get a post out for you...

Heh heh. Sorry for the slow response. Had to report postal spam to the FTC...over the phone, because they don't have an online form for postal spam...
 
*wraps Raven in a warm soft blanket and brings him a cup of hot tea and a fireproof handkerchief*

Poor Dragon...I'm sorry you feel icky.

*tags him with a kiss on his forehead* ...you're it, when you feel up to it.
 
*wraps Raven in a warm soft blanket and brings him a cup of hot tea and a fireproof handkerchief*

Poor Dragon...I'm sorry you feel icky.

*tags him with a kiss on his forehead* ...you're it, when you feel up to it.

*smiles, sipping the tea* Thanks. I noticed. got a bit caught up in PSO. Really need to go use the bathroom, so I'll take the laptop in with me and try to post while in there.
 
*tags and looks away to sneeze big rocks*

I have an appointment in a couple of hours.
 
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*Steam billows as I open the shower door and step out into the open air of the bathing room. Taking up a towel I quickly pat my skin dry and move into the alcove. I stand at the vanity and take the pins from my hair, shaking it loose to fall in silvery waves around my shoulders.

My heart is racing...my mind whirling with one thought...

She comes....*
 
*Steam billows as I open the shower door and step out into the open air of the bathing room. Taking up a towel I quickly pat my skin dry and move into the alcove. Standing at the vanity I take the pins from my hair, shaking it loose to fall in silvery waves around my shoulders.

My heart is racing...my mind whirling with one thought...

She comes....*

*brings in some extra flowers, before darting out*
 
*Blowing a kiss after Raven's retreating form I take up a single blossom and tuck it behind my ear. The fragrance blending sweetly with my own*
 
Brown skin girl, small, curvy, gloriously nude. A riot of curls upon a well shaped head, wide brown eyes that fade toward gold, long nails. No shoes, no clothing, nothing but scent and skin. Approaching the door with steady strides....she is inside.

Knocking on the door and then pushing it open, catching her scent~fresh from the shower, vanilla, musk and something other...something else. Is she wearing my gift?

Muse? I am here.
 
*Stepping from the alcove I pause for a moment, just looking at her. My breath catches, eyes moving over her hungrily.

One step...a ray of afternoon sun outlines my body with warm light.

Another step toward her...the sunbeam glints on silver nestled between my breasts.

I remember to breathe as I take a final step and stand before her...her scent fills me, my heart leaps in my chest and the butterflies dance inside my stomach*


You are here...I have missed you so, my Wolf....
 
NO words. I have no words. She is nude and beautiful and loved. She is Mine. Just now, right now and I want, I want...I want. I step forward. A battle to control myself, to not be harsh, to not rush her, pounce her like the starving animal I have become. I have need of her, I do.

Another step, until my hands can curve 'round her waist and pull her close to me. Up on tip toe, perfect melding of mouths, of breath, of being. So sweet. She tastes so sweet and I want. Biting the bottom lip, tugging it. Hands drifting up her back, and down again. Cupping her butt, tracing her hips. I can not still them. I do not want to...but I stop, enough to pull away and look at her.


I have missed you, far more, sweet Muse. I am glad you are wearing my gift...
 
*Breathless I reach for her, hands mirroring each touch, craving her skin. I cannot think, only feel. Here is where I need to be, in the circle of her arms, her lips claiming mine, her body and mine brushing together.

Biting back a soft sound of protest as she pulls away I shake my head to gather what little control I have around her. I lift a shaky hand to trace fingertips over the fine silver chain around my neck ending at the dog tag resting against the curve of one breast*


It stays here until you ask for it back...whatever else I may or may not be wearing, this will stay.
 
I will never ask for it back...it is yours...as I am yours...and you are Mine...

a shrug, a slow growl

We need a bed, my Muse. I will try not to harm, I will try not to hurry. I will try, but I make no promises.

Pulling her close once more, lips finding a collar bone to nibble, nails tracing designs on flesh. I want her to move, to step away and take me with her. I want her to lay down, eyes closed and let me...let me...I want her on the rack in my Den, bound and gagged. Not yet...not yet. Gently, wolf.

Please, sweet one...a bed.
 
*Reaching for her hand I take one step back, my body instantly protesting the small distance between us. Without a word I turn and pad soflty toward the alcove, hips swaying naturally with each step. I lead her to the side of the bed and pause. My breath comes swiftly, my chest rising and falling as I release her hand and take another difficult step away from her.

The quilt covering the bed is thick and soft and I don't bother with turning it back. I simply put my hands onto the mattress, followed by first one knee and then the other as I climb up and crawl toward the middle of the bed. I turn my head to look at her over one pale shoulder before turning my body and settling into the softness of the bed.

A hand raises, extends toward her, a wordless invitation as I lay back onto the pillows. I need this...need her*
 
Eyes eating her alive, watching her hips sway, her body as it goes from spot to spot. I want her. I must have her, in whatever way...for however long. It is needed. She climbs onto the bed, her body a perfectly long, lithe line of lovely. I want to eat her up, like the wolf that I am. I shake away the dazed state, growling low in my throat and swallowing away the need to ravage, to mark. There will be time for that soon...this...is the time for being together.

I crawl up onto the bed, moving slowly, with grace I would not credit anywhere but here. She makes me want to be graceful and sure...and so I am, for her. I can't speak. My mind, my eyes, my heart, are full of her. I just want to taste. Turning slightly, I start at her ankles, tongue tip tracing the pale skin there. Hands grasp a foot, a nail touching the sole. I slide around, putting myself at the bottom of the bed, between her thighs. I want to devour her...I will...slowly...and so I start at her ankles...and work my way, ever upward.
 
*There is something about the look in her eyes, the growl that I feel as much as hear, the turn of her head that sends a shiver through my body. I am safe, I know this, and yet I sense her tightly held control. The strength that is one of many things that draws me to her. My hands ache to reach for her, fingers already curling into fists in the cloth of the quilt.

My leg twitches slightly as she grips my foot. The softness of her tongue is a light tickley feeling, the sharpness of her nail a hint of something more. I watch her across the curves of my body already beginning to burn for her. I try to lie still, try to bite back the soft sighs already rising to my lips.*
 
Further up, I graze. The flesh of her knees, the softness that graces her inner thigh, the bottom of her belly. My teeth pause there, digging in, tasting her, savoring her. Then her breasts, pale nipples that beg to be lapped, loved, bitten, caressed. I do all of that....moaning low in my throat, the taste of her an aphrodisiac. Finally, we are face to face, mouth to mouth. I capture her mouth in a slow, thorough kiss. Insinuating a leg between her thighs, my own thigh riding the soft fleshy folds that are hidden there...I look into her eyes and smile, my body moving slowly, back and forth...rocking, constant pressure. I speak.

Hello darlin. Hold me?
 
*My gaze is locked on her as she moves over my body. I can't bring myself to look away. Every inch that she explores with hands and lips surrenders, giving myself into her hands more and more. Teeth sinking into the flesh of my belly causes my back to arch, a sharp breath hissing through my teeth. My eyes close tightly, my teeth catching my bottom lip as my body begins to shake beneath hers.

Soft panting breaths, tiny breathy sounds of need as her mouth claims mine. No longer able to hold back I bring my hands up around her body, my lips returning her kisses hungrily. Her skin is soft under my exploring hands. I feel her body cover mine, her thigh pressed between mine so that my legs instinctively tighten around hers. My eyes open a slow smile curves my lips as she her voice washes over me like warm breath. My arms slip around her bringing her closer, holding her gently against me*


...for as long as you want
 
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