Lonely night

[PhoenixPrime01]

PJ:

Laps finished I float to the side of the pool and just relax for a bit. This is always one of the best times of the day. The relaxation at the end of the conditioning of the body. Now the mind can work.

I plan out the rest of the work week in about 20 minutes and then lay recalling last night and Katrina, Kat, and what we did. I smile recalling that I never did finish her massage and wonder if she remembers too.

'Well time for the errands,' I think at last and out of the pool. Back upstairs, dry off and dress in jeans a tee and sandals. Finally the locksmith arrives and I have an alpha-numberic lock installed so I won't have to worry about keys. I program in the code, shut and lock the door and head for the store.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

PJ:

I finish up what needs doing at the store and packaging some things for Kat and make it back to the apartments by 3.

I knock on Kat's door and when she answers it give her the bag explaining it's contents and telling her that each of the herbs is labeled as to what it is and how and how often to take each.

I ask, with a wicked lil grin, if her 'gifts' arrived and if she enjoyed them.

After her reply I escuse myself as I see she's busy and tell her I'm going to change and will be at the pool if she wishes to join me when she's done with what she's doing.

Upstairs, a quick change again and back to pool side to just relax and soak up the sun.

OOC: My last post until we all caught up and are in the same time frame, which can be anytime in mid afternoon.

 

[caspai]

Never one to be too terribly shy about my own body, I nevertheless think that perhaps he might be, but then, if he really wants them later, I can easily enough get the shorts. Taking him by the hand, I lead him to the pool, calling for Rogue as I go. She darts through the door just ahead of me, nearly tripping me, and I laughingly make an introduction.

That black and white flash was Rogue, Mark. She takes a while to warm up to people, but once she has decided you are a friend, she becomes quite demanding. Sort of a high maintenance cat.

Seeing the look on his face, as if he were considering what he might be getting himself in to, I laugh.

Relax, Mark, what do you say we just play things by ear, and see where things go? If we end up with nothing more than a friendship, and some really great sex, what more could we possibly want?

Having said that, I pull him through the door, and closing it, wrap my arms around him to give him a long kiss. Walking down the hall to the bedroom, I climb into the bed, pulling the down comforter over me as I do so, and then holding it up so that he can climb into the bed next to me. After he lies down, I snuggle next to him, resting my head on his shoulder.

I just hate a bed with only one person in it, don't you?

 

[Llyr]

Sophie's breathing becomes quiet and regular. I can't tell if she's asleep yet or not, but it doesn't matter. Right now I'm content to share her bed and stroke her hair. Time enough for play later.

Rogue is staring at me from a chest at the bottom of the bed. I wonder if she's going to do that all night, and I can't help but squeeze her owner a little tighter to me and kiss her head.

Competing with a feline. Super. This can't be a good sign.

Looking around I wonder what Soph does for a living -- and if she'll be able to call out sick tomorrow. There's not much furniture, but what there is is clean-lined and elegant. A single painting on the wall that looks good to me - but I'm no critic. She's obviously got some money and is comfortable spending it. I'm thinking she's in finance. "Anything but the arts," I chuckle quietly.

A furry, ten pound weight hops off the chest and onto the bed. Upstairs Dolores O'Riordan begins to sing the Cranberries' "Linger", and I begin to drowse. Making her way up, Rogue settles into a small gap between us and begins to purr quietly.

I think I could like cats.

 

[caspai]

Sophie

Snuggled next to Mark, it suddenly occurs to me that the only thing I know about Mark is his name, and how he makes love. Chuckling to myself, I think of how shocked my mother would be...

Throwing my arm over his chest, I settle down and drift to sleep, content and exhausted in a most pleasant fashion. My alarm is set early, as I have to meet my business manager at a gallery downtown, one that my parents don't patronize, so they won't feel obligated to carry my paintings.

 

[Llyr]

Mark & Sophie

"BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ..."
I start up violently with some kind of nightmarish klaxon ringing in my head and then experience a terrible disorientation. I'm not in my condo. No, wait I've moved ... but I'm not in my apartment either ...
"....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA..."


... and then the night's events come back to me. Sophie is laying curled in a ball, her head is buried under the comforter but some strands of hair are loosely splayed on her pillow. I reach over her and slap down the snooze button before curling into her back and pulling her to me.

"Mmmmm ... gotta work?" I quietly say into her neck before kissing it.

 

[caspai]

Sophie

Hmmmmmm.....wha....?

Being kissed awake is one of my favorite things, and I give a long, feline stretch, settling more closely into Mark.

Work? What's that? Oh, wait, what time is it?

Looking at the alarm clock, I settle down again.

Good, I still have time. I have to meet my agent at the Gallery this morning, but not until later, and he is always late anyway. Might do him some good to wait for me once in a while.

Running a finger down Mark's chest, I reach up to kiss his chin.

Would you care to join me in the shower?

 

[Llyr]

Her finger is so delicious on my chest I half miss the "agent" reference and more than half don't care. I'm instantly aroused by her invitation and the still-sleepy tousle of her.

Flipping myself on top of her and loosely pinning her hands above her head, I nuzzle into her neck and offer, "What's say we skip the shower and I lick you clean."

 

[caspai]

Squirming under Mark, I start to laugh as he holds me down more firmly. Then as his tongue begins to lap over my skin, I begin to purr. When he loosens his grip on me, I wrap my arms around his neck, guiding him down and across my body, arching into the feel of him. Raking my hands down his neck, I sigh as I hear his muffled gasp.

Ohhhhh.....don't stop....Lick, suck, bite, anything, as long as you keep doing to me what you are doing.

The warm feel of his tongue along my skin causes goose bumps to begin to rise, and as his mouth covers my left nipple, both become erect, sending coils of passion down through my body.

 

[Llyr]

Mark

When she rakes her nails down my neck I gasp. It's surprising and a litle painful, and God, so erotic especially coming just moments after she's been giggling like a little girl. I can't figure Sophie - not that I care to at this moment, maybe ever.

All I know is that I love the way her body responds to me when I take her breast into my mouth.

"Mmmmmm, I don't think we need to worry about me stopping, lover."

I let me tongue spiral down her tummy and then her thighs, intentionally avoiding her vagina for the moment. Instead I pause, rest my head on her hips and, taking her right hand, begin to kiss each finger and then to lightly suck them ... one ... by ... one ...

 

[caspai]

It feeling of his tongue on my fingertips is so incredibly erotic, that I catch my breath, the fire within me beginning to grow stronger. Quivers begin in my toes, moving upwards as he continues to tease my fingers. Groaning, part of me wants him to move on, the throbbing center of my being demanding immediate attention. Yet the feelings evoked by something as simple as his tongue on my fingers is so overpoweringly erotic that I think I could almost cum just from the feel of that.

Moving down, I pull his face to mine, kissing him deeply and passionately, willing him to understand the immensity of my response to him, and while he returns the kiss, he breaks it off, moving down once again to tease and torment my body. The delicious sensations rock through me, tearing at my sensations.

 

[Llyr]

When she kisses me again I groan. I want her desperately, but the pleasure of pleasing her is too much to resist.

I release a softly frustrated growl as I feel her trembling underneath me. Turning her over quickly, I slide down her body and begin to gently bite her calves. With each bite I lick and rub softly, but my hands are ahead of my mouth, and when i reach the backs of her thighs, my hands are massaging the firm muscles of her ass.

Her face is buried in her pillow and she cires out briefly when I run my tongue up both cheeks, biting each lightly as I go, and then begin to work on the small of her back.

I'm beginning to work around her sides to the smooth line of her stomach ...

BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

 

[caspai]

Rolled over, massaged, nibbled, licked, incredibly aroused, I writhe under Mark as he examines, tastes, and explores every inch of my body, just counting the minutes until I can do the same to him.

I feel as if I am beginning to float, almost as if I am part of a big fluffy cloud. The waves of tingles have invaded my blood, and all I am capable of is reacting, experiencing, being....

And then...

BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Jumping at the unexpected sound, I flip over to see what the hell happened, and my eyes were met with...

 

[Llyr]

... Rogue is standing on the alarm clock. I have no idea how she triggered it, but she's looking daggers, or little cat claws, at me.

"And to think I was getting to like you," I half-growl and half-laugh. Climbing up Sophie's back I seize the clock as Rogue bounds from it, drop it into the drawer of her mistress's night table, and return my attentions to the beauty smiling over her shoulder at me. Rolling her back to face me I kiss her deeply. I let my tongue dance with hers for a few delicious minutes and then once again begin to drift down her body.

"Hmmmmmm, no more teasing this time," I say with a wicked grin up at Sophie. She's not looking at me. Her head is thrown back over her pillow as I begin to lick the insides of her thighs, moving closer to the light down of her pussy.

 

[caspai]

As Rogue attempts to settle on the pillow next to my head, I pick her up and throw her onto the floor, hoping that she will lose interest and go in search of her kibbles. She glares at me once, and then, swishing her tail angrily, slinks out of the bedroom.

Feeling Mark's lips sliding down my body, finally giving my now quite wet and pouty clit attention, I groan deeply, threading my fingers through his hair, holding his head firmly as I begin to move under his tongue, guiding him to all the most sensitive places, little electric shocks flashing though my over-stimulated flesh. I spread my legs farther apart to give him greater access to anything that he may wish to explore, arching my back as a wave of sexual energy washes over me, feeling a growl beginning in the back of my throat. It gets louder and louder as the sensations inside of me become stronger, until, as an orgasm rushes through me, I feel a scream rip out of my throat.

 

[Llyr]

My tongue is dancing in circles on her clit, and every few seconds I draw her into my mouth to gently suck on her. Her hands in my hair are almost enough to make me cum, and when Sophie cries out, I can't believe that I actually hold. My body is vibrating with hers, and I feel terribly needy as I softly kiss my way back up her body.

She's shuddering with the aftereffects of her climax, while I tremble like a 15 year old with his first woman. I hold her tightly, burying my face in her hair and letting my lips trace the line of her ear, nibbling at the lobe. "God, I want you so much, Soph," I find the breath to gasp into her ear.

 

[caspai]

Wave after wave of passion washes over me. As if from a distance, I can hear Mark talking to me. Opening my eyes, and focusing on his face with difficulty, I trace a finger down the stubble on his chin, feeling the slightly whisker burned affect on my flesh, and beginning to tremble again.

Taking him by the shoulders, I push him down so that he is lying face up, and then I stradle him, rubbing my dripping pussy along his impossibly hard cock. I feel it jump toward me, trying to make its way inside of me.

So, is this what you want, Mark?

Saying that, I allow myself to brush his penis very lightly, leaving a small wet spot on him.

Or is this what you want?

With that I brush his lips with my tight nipples. Then moving down his body, I take his penis in my hand, and then, kneeling between his legs, I look into his eyes.

Or do you want this?

With that, I plunge my mouth over his cock, taking the entire thing into my mouth with one smooth movement, swollowing as the head of his penis pushes down my throat. I feel his hips jump as he grabs the back of my head like a drowning man fighting to find the surface of the water. The smell of him and the taste of him combines within me to create yet another orgasm within me, as my tongue dances along his rigid phallis. It begins to swell even more in my mouth as more blood rushes to his nerve endings.

 

[Llyr]

I'm mesmerized by her as she descends on me, toying with me at each step of the way. Even if I had to, I couldn't choose what I want. I want all of her.

My body is shivering uncontrollably when she suddenly takes my entire cock into her mouth, sliding her tongue along the bottom until she reaches the base. She pulls her head back torturously slowly, her eyes locked onto mine the whole time, before she descends again. My head jerks back and I let out a long groan as I bury my hands in her hair and begin matching her movements with my hips. When I feel her cry out softly against me, I'm carried completely over the edge.

Screaming her name, I shudder as concurrent waves of ecstasy crash through me.

 

[caspai]

The ripples flowing through his penis warn me that he is cumming before he actually does, and I begin to swollow, taking every ounce of him, caressing him with my hands, mouth, tongue, teeth, milking him for every drop. When he has finally finished, the explosion seeming to have left him shaken, I kiss the top of his penis softly, and then crawl slowly up the bed, kissing him, my tongue twining with him, giving him the last small taste of him on my tongue, tasting myself on him as well. Lying on the bed snuggled next to him, I smile and sigh.

Now, THAT is what I call a good morning.

 

[Llyr]

Mark

"Good?" I quietly laugh into her ear. "Oh, we need to spend a LOT more time together because I'm not going to sleep well until I know what a GREAT morning is." I run my fingertips across her belly and she giggles, twisting away from me.

"And ticklish. Oh I like that," I grin before taking her into my arms again to kiss her. Everything I feel goes into the kiss: gratitude, desire, satiety, contentment, passion. I groan softly with the emotions that the kiss is tearing out of me, and Sophie replies with a soft wimper. We break and I hold her for a few minutes before propping myself on one elbow to look down at her.

Her eyes are closed but I brush the hair back from them anyway. The early morning sun is pouring into the window across her face. And as I see her for the first time in clear light - light unobscured by nightfall, half-shadows, or my own desire - I realize that this woman is truly beautiful. She wears the tiniest grin, just a bit crooked, and looking down on her I search for what it is I'm feeling.
Smitten?
"Smitten," I whisper in confirmation.

She opens her eyes sleepily. "Hmmm? Say something?"

"No. Go back to sleep, Soph. I'll wake you in ten minutes," I tell her quietly as I lay back down next to her to watch her profile while I continue to stroke my fingers through her hair.

 

[caspai]

Sophie

Go back to sleep? How silly. How could I possibly sleep now? Lying back, I stare up at him, wanting to know more about him than just what his lips can do to me....

You know, I don't know the first thing about you. Tell you what, you tell me something about you, and I will tell you something about me? I have looking at the clock 20 minutes if I only take a quick shower. We can't learn absolutely everything about each other, but we can learn something.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

PJ:

As I lay at pool side trying to decide what to do this evening, I realize it's been awhile since I meditated and figure no time like the present.

Moving off the lounge chair I sit on the decking and assume the Lotus Position and relax. Slowly I move deeper and deeper into meditation, but, as always, with just a bit of awareness of my surroundings.

 

[Llyr]

Mark

OOC - We haven't yet established a location for our little apartment complex, but I'm about to do so. I'm using PJ's reference to San Fran as a starting point, but if we have any dissenting votes it's easily changed.

IC -
"Hmmm ... okay. Well I'm 26 and I work here in the city. I dance for the LA Ballet Company - just got the position in fact. For the past few years I've been pretty much freelance: doing shows that my friends were connected with, some light gigs with indepedent troupes, a little teaching. That was pretty much okay, but lately I've been looking to roam a little less. Plus my best friend's sister dances for the LA too, so it was a good fit. She's been trying to get me to join the Company for awhile now, and a slot opened, and I auditioned, and ... well ... here I am."

And the strangest thing is that if I hadn't gotten the gig, I could never have afforded my new place. And I wouldn't be here now - with Sophie.

Sitting up and propping a pillow behind my back so that Sophie can rest her head in my lap, I poke her lightly to see her grin. "Your turn, sexy."