Daydream_weaver's Refuge

Good...am glad.

Hands glide over soft skin, touching, holding, caressing. Remembering for the next time I have to leave her side and be gone. Eventually one hand slides between our entwined bodies and pushes in toward her wetness, her warmth. Two fingers, cocked just a bit forward, to fill satiny inner walls, a thumb that finds a small bundle of flesh...and teases it.

I rock against her, my own wetness coating my inner thighs, sweat gleaming on brown skin, eyes light gold, voice husky, needy.


Rock with me, darlin'.

The hand eases in and out, steady pace. Mouth finds the pulse point at her throat and bites down...nibbling, biting, licking, sucking, marking. Our bodies slide together...until I don't know where she ends and I begin....
 
*My body goes liquid with pleasure as her hand slips between our bodies, fingers sliding inside to ease the empty ache. My hips rock, matching her rhythm. A hand moves down her side, resting at the curve of her hip, fingers gripping flesh.

Each breath is released with a low sound, a purring encouragement and plea. Her teeth cause my body to arch once more, biting into that place that brings a louder maon from my lips. My free hand slides up and into her hair, molding to the shape of her head wanting to hold her there. I know that in the morning I will have her mark there to remind me of our time...and I want it to last.

Our bodies rock together, her fingers sliding through heat and wetness. Each stroke of her thumb sending jolts of pleasure through me. Tension builds in my muscles as she moves over me and I close my eyes in pure pleasure*
 
I know that this can not last. We do not have the time needed. So, instead of forcing her, of forcing us, I slow the movements...until we are sipping each other's air, drinking in each heart beat, each movement in silence, in utterly perfect balance. That spot is marked, blood red, throbbing. I whisper into her ear, letting her know that I am leaving...wondering if she can wait or if she must have release, now.

Have to go, my Muse. Shall we rush it...or wait? You don't have to wait for me...though if I start it, I want to finish it...properly. But I have to go...don't want to...have to..only came back just now...to say I want to finish this....and don't want to rush it.

The words are whispered through kisses, the hand, fingers, thumb, slowing to match the speed of the quiet words...until all movement has stopped.
 
*Keeping my eyes shut I take a deep calming breath...then another. My grip on her eases and my body slowly begins to relax. Each word, each kiss a balm to soothe the need running through my veins*

I want to wait for you, my Wolf...there will be another time for us...
 

*Lights in the cabin dim and go out, save for a single candle on the bedside table. It the dim flickering light I fumble for the quilt, pulling it up around me without bothering to crawl beneath it. My eyes are drawn to the small flame and I blink slowly. My mind is a maelstrom of thoughts and emotions.

I am not prepared to sleep and doubt if sleep would come should I wish for it. So I lay, snuggled in the thick softness of my quilt, and watch the candle burn*
 
*Rain falls from the grey sky, a warm rain. The air feels heavy with moisture. Doors and windows are open all through the little cabin to let in the scent of the rain.

Leaning against the open doorframe I watch the raindrops pattering on grass and leaf. A breeze gently blows the sheer white cloth of my skirts outlining my legs and body. A deep breath fills my lungs and I release it with a sigh*
 
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*Rain falls from the grey sky, a warm rain. The air feels heavy with moisture. Doors and windows are open all through the little cabin to let in the scent of the rain.

Leaning against the open doorframe I watch the raindrops pattering on grass and leaf. A breeze gently blows the sheer white cloth of my skirts outlining my legs and body. A deep breath fills my lungs and I release it with a sigh.

*clears throat* Penny for your thoughts, beskirted one?
 
Walking through the woods, mind awash with emotion. Tis hard, stumbling about on 4 inch heels, but I manage. Thank the Gods for the bit of grace I have managed to maintain in my years of wandering, as I sorely need it sometimes. I come upon the cabin, and see the pretty one, the sweet one...looking out. Dragon kin is here, as well...no matter.

Moving forward, long strides until I am at the porch, waiting for her to see me, to welcome me...inside.
 
*sniffs the air with one barely functional dragony nostril * I smell Vulfen...
 
*Turning my face toward the sound of his voice I regard Raven for a moment. My hands are tucked between my back and the door frame*

My thoughts run deep today, my friend. I think it must be the weather.

*At his comment I turn to look outside, my smile widening as I see her. My pulse leaps and I step onto the porch, my hand reaching out to her*

A good afternoon to you, Miss Luna...come in from the rain?
 
*sniffs the air with one barely functional dragony nostril * I smell Vulfen...

Moves to hug dragon kin, hand touching a sick cheek in commiseration

Sorry you are ill, dragon.

*At his comment I turn to look outside, my smile widening as I see her. My pulse leaps and I step onto the porch, my hand reaching out to her*

A good afternoon to you, Miss Luna...come in from the rain?

I step close, wrapping her in a long hug, my nose finding the pulse at her throat and sniffing, deeply. A soft sigh and I move away, voice quiet and husky.

As long as you don't mind, darlin'...
 
*Turning my face toward the sound of his voice I regard Raven for a moment. My hands are tucked between my back and the door frame*

My thoughts run deep today, my friend. I think it must be the weather.

*At his comment I turn to look outside, my smile widening as I see her. My pulse leaps and I step onto the porch, my hand reaching out to her*

A good afternoon to you, Miss Luna...come in from the rain?
*smiles, and nods, watching*
Moves to hug dragon kin, hand touching a sick cheek in commiseration

Sorry you are ill, dragon.



I step close, wrapping her in a long hug, my nose finding the pulse at her throat and sniffing, deeply. A soft sigh and I move away, voice quiet and husky.

As long as you don't mind, darlin'...

*sheepish grin* Not your fault. But if you could send me some decongestant. Mom can't have the stuff, so she doesn't keep any nearby for anyone else.
 
You should add some cayenne to that ramen, Raven...that will help clear your sinuses quickly

*grinning I twine my fingers with those of my Wolf and lead her inside, happy to have her here again. My eyes move over her face, hungry for the sight of her*

Can I offer either of you something...tea...hot chocolate?
 
You should add some cayenne to that ramen, Raven...that will help clear your sinuses quickly

*grinning I twine my fingers with those of my Wolf and lead her inside, happy to have her here again. My eyes move over her face, hungry for the sight of her*

Can I offer either of you something...tea...hot chocolate?

Don't think I have. Tea would be nice. With a cough drop mixed in.
 
Smiles, delighted that she is pleased by my presence. I answer her, my voice low...

Hot cocoa would be lovely, sweet one....
 
*Mugs are quickly set out on the counter, the kettle put on to boil as I move about the kitchen. My eyes stray to one who fills my thoughts so often, lingering on the curve of her cheek, the line of her throat.

Tearing my gaze away I finish preparations and carry the steaming mugs over to them on wooden tray*


I have to be leaving soon, but I will have a post for you when I return, Raven. I have to play driver for a teen and I will be sitting and waiting. So I will take a notebook and pen with me and entertain myself with post catch up.
 
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*Mugs are quickly set out on the counter, the kettle put on to boil as I move about the kitchen. My eyes stray to one who fills my thoughts so often, lingering on the curve of her cheek, the line of her throat.

Tearing my gaze away I finish preparations and carry the steaming mugs over to them on wooden tray*


I have to be leaving soon, but I will have a post for you when I return, Raven. I have to play driver for a teen and I will be sitting and waiting. So I take a notebook and pen with me and entertain myself with post catch up.

Guy or girl? Makes a difference in the worries you have to have.
 
Grinning as I listen to her explanation. My poor Muse, always running. I am glad she is here though, no doubt of that. When she reaches us, I take the tray from her and press a kiss to her mouth. Turning, I give dragon his tea, before grabbing my cocoa. The tray gets set aside and I move to a seat, my eyes never leaving her face, her form...her.
 
Grinning as I listen to her explanation. My poor Muse, always running. I am glad she is here though, no doubt of that. When she reaches us, I take the tray from her and press a kiss to her mouth. Turning, I give dragon his tea, before grabbing my cocoa. The tray gets set aside and I move to a seat, my eyes never leaving her face, her form...her.

*takes the tea, inhaling the vapors from the cough drop, and then sips slowly*
 
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