Daydream_weaver's Refuge

Perhaps we should talk more about it... *sliding a hand along her shoulder I curl my fingers around the back of her neck, exerting gentle pressure to bring her in for another, deeper kiss. My lips nip at hers before I slowly draw back* ...see if we are...compatible in our interests.
 
Gasps softly against her lips, enjoying the sensation of her fingers along my neck..

"I couldn't agree more.. it's certainly best to discuss these things first.."

I smile at her, my brown eyes gleaming as the moon rises overhead.. I cup her cheeks in my hands, gently pulling her in for a long, deep kiss.. my tongue softly darting between her lips..
 
*flicking the tip of my tongue teasingly against hers I press closer, wanting to feel her body against mine. I know my time here is done for the night, but I cannot resist letting my hand trail lightly down her chest, barely brushing the swell of her breast. I trail my lips along her cheek and whisper softly in her ear*...I would so love to do wicked things to you right now, but time and reality call me away. *I nip her ear lobe with sharp white teeth and pull myself away*

Send me a message...or seek me out, and we can talk more. Unless we get too distracted... *My gaze lingers hungrily on her lips* But for now I must go...
 
Whimpers softly as her hand trails along my breast and she nips my ear.. shivering in pleasure as I stare at her smiling..

...I would so love to do wicked things to you right now, but time and reality call me away.

Another tingle runs through my spine at these whispered words.. My response, hardly audible from my lack of breath..

"Some other time, sweet girl.. *wolfish grin* Sleep well.. I'll be seeing you soon, I'm more than sure.."

Softly runs my fingers over her face before kissing her gently once more.. smiling, though my eyes betraying my hunger..

"Good night.."
 
*Returning to my cabin to enjoy the morning coolness I find a beautiful blossom waiting for me. The scent of Miss Luna lingers, more intoxicating than the rose itself. I sigh and slip into the cabin, leaving the door open wide. Once again I have missed her.

Placing the rose in a crystal vase I set it on the coffee table so I can admire it. I curl up in the corner of the sofa and pull out my leather bound book. Tapping my pen against my bottom lip I gather my thoughts, but my eyes keep straying to the rose in the vase nearby*
 
The wolf makes her way through the cool woods, her nose following a trail that has been left far too long, a scent that has been missed far too much, to a place that she needs to be in. Padding up the stairs, she allows the ripple of reality to rearrange her phsical being~bringing the girl to the front, tucking the wolf away.

Hello....are you here?
 
Miss Luna? *hopping up from the sofa I hurry forward throwing my arms around her and covering her face with kisses. Drawing back I know my cheeks are brightly colored, my eyes lower and I smile a bit self-consciously* I am happy to see you...I've missed you.
 
A wide grin as I wrap my Weaver in my arms, relaxing for the first time in days as I feel her softness next to me, her cool lips on my skin. I grin up at her, my eyes sparkling.

I have missed you, sweetness, as you should well know. How are you? What are you doing? Have you been busy.

Leaning forward, I nuzzle her throat, my mouth and tongue tracing the pulse point that beats just beneath her skin.

I see you found my rose...
 
My hands can't help trailing slowly over her, touching her arms, her shoulders, stroking her back, lightly brushing her neck, just happy to be in her presence*

I haven't been incredibly busy, dealing with kids and my wierd friends in RL and making a new one here.

The rose is lovely...you smell far sweeter though *leaning close I press my nose against the side of her neck and inhale deeply*
 
A knowing smile as I inhale her scent; vanilla, musk, woods and something new...

A new friend, the one you found in your woods, sweetness? Pray tell, tis another wolven?

Pulling her inside, I shut her door and return the two of us to her seating area.

I have missed your scent, love. Your touch as well.

Reaching up to twine my fingers into her hair...and then giving a sharp tug.
 
*sticks his head in briefly, going from locale to locale to try to find RP partners*
 
*Sucking air in through my teeth I feel the smile curl my lips at her grip on my hair. Already beginning to melt under her hand I take another deep breath and look into her eye letting her see the effect she has on me*

My new friend is another wolven, Miss Luna...we are considering writing together.

*my voice is soft, vibrant, at odds with my casual words. I let my hands slide down her sides and around her waist, trembling with the need to touch her*
 
Another smile as I hear her words, the slight trembling that marks her as mine...even if I never announce it.

Oh darlin' you must let me know if you all decide to do a thread. Seems like it should be...a brief pause as I tug her head back and nip her collar bone ...quite interesting.

Catching her mouth with mine, my teeth givng little nips along full bottom lip before suckling to soothe the ache away.

Did ya get my pm, baby love?
 
I will be sure to link you to it if we procede with it... *The ache I've had for her touch, her kiss, her teeth on me only increases now that she is with me. I am breathless as I try to focus* I hope we do, the storyline promises to be entertaining.

*I nod my head at her question, partly in acknowledgement, partly to feel my hair caught in her fingers* ...I have replied, my Luna
 
I smile, tugging her closer, reveling in the feel of her next to me.

I will await the thread with bated breath, darlin...

Whispers into the small shell of her ear...

Now then, baby girl...just what should I do with you now?
 
*The warmth of her breath in my ear sends an eager shiver whiplashing through my body. I let my cheek slide against hers as I draw back to look in her eyes, my voice barely audible*

Whatever you wish, my Luna...I am for you...
 
What if my wish is to tie you down and tease you with barely there tastings...for hours?

A barely audible groan as I finish my seduction of her ear, my tongue darting out to trace, taste, love it...carnally.
 
*I close my eyes, my body moving against hers, knowing the torment it would be not to be able to touch her...and yet craving the helplessness of being bound and at her mercy*

you wish would be my command...and my pleasure, Miss Luna...
 
A smile, as I listen to her words. A sigh, as I brush my mouth along her jawline.

Will you give me leave to make that particular wish a reality, sweetness? Here, in your place?
 
*taking a step back from her, reluctant only because it puts space between our bodies, I silently hold my arms out toward her. My fingers are relaxed and curled into the palms of my hands, my soft inner wrists turned upward...a sign of my surrender to both our desires. One word slips past my lips, a whisper of sound as I feel my cheeks warm*

...please
 
My smile rides the line between feral and sweet.

Good girl.

Then I shall return momentarily, sweet. I need a few things....

Leaning forward, I whisper to her

You need a chair on the back deck~I want you naked and seated, arms behind you, legs spread.
 
*Swallowing hard I nod and move to do as instructed. I step into the alcove, hastily removing my clothing and glancing at myself in the mirror. My eyes are shiny with excitement and need and I shake my head wonderingly.

Bare feet take me to the kitchen area and I carry one of the chairs out onto the deck with me. The warm breeze plays over my skin like a lover's caress and I laugh softly. Placing the chair in the center of the open space I settling onto it, shifting to spread my thighs, my hands clutched behind me, my spine straight, shoulders back.

I wait breathlessly...right at this moment feeling so alive*
 
I return by the path that only moonlight shows, the dark road, the wolven way. In my small hands I clutch a length of rope and a small silver bullet vibe. A cup holds ice cubes, just a handful for now. I come out into the clearing, my eyes finding her seated, her slender paleness open to my gaze. I give a huff of satisfaction and move up the back steps...

Hello, darlin. You look like a wood sprite.

I show her the tiny vibe, the cup, the rope...

Remember, sweetness...sandpaper and silk...Do you need a safe word?
 
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