Mutants (non x-men)

[sojournerwolf]

Lucas

I see the uncertainty in her eyes. Gently I kiss them both.

"No, Violet. You don't scare me. Yes, I know you're a powerful mutant. But I also know you would not hurt me willingly. And I have a few strengths of my own. Maybe some you can draw off without the fear of repeating the past."

Tenderly, I cup her face in my hands and look deep into her eyes. Drawing a deep breath, calling on the centering Grandfather taught me when I was still being trained to be the Tribal Singer, I open myself, drop every barrier from my mind and feelings. It is the most sacred discipline of a Singer, this deliberate vulnerability that I have only ever achieved twice before. Once, on my vision quest when i was fourteen, and the second time here on the island, when I mourned the murder of my grandparents.

Perhaps it matters not, since she is powerful enough to enter my mind at will. Yet, this most intimate and sacred of efforts I give freely.

As she looks at me, realizing what I am doing, I say to her with an intensity that vibrates in my very soul.

"I know you can see into the very heart of me. You know, if you look, I have no regrets for what has happened here, what is happening between us. Do you?"

 

[intriguess]

Violet

My mouth drops open as I sense an internal change within him and then sensing he is opening himself up mentally I kiss him, like my healing my empathy was strongest during physical contact, the more intimate the touch the easier it was to................my mind swam in the images, flitting through one scene after another as if watching a movie on fast forward but being able to comprehend every word. I deepened the kiss and nearly zoned out as the pain and anguish and loneliness washed over me. When I brought myself out of it our lips were seperated and a trickle of blood running from his lip.

"Did I bite you?" I'm surprised and at same time not, I want to heal it but watch as the skin reknits the trail of blood the only trace of the bite left. "I'm sorry, I'm not usually this way." I chuckle laughing at myself, "It's been so long I guess I don't really have a way. You take idea of pleasure and pain to a new level." I raise my eyebrow considering the implications, "We might have to explore that further, if you'd like."

My eyes lower quickly then rise again to his lips meeting again, slower softer more of sharing than a seduction. Though it slowly turned more heated and playful.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Our kiss grows deeper, but slow, the exploration of every nook and cranny of the shared grottos of our mouths in which we dance.

I murmur against her lips. "Well, if there really isn't a way, maybe we'll just have to make a new one."

I grin at her gasp as my fingers find her nipples and press deep into the nerve centers around the aureoles. Firmly, I press, letting her feel just the barest hint of the sharpness in my nails as I trail my sharp, sharp teeth along her throat, not quite breaking the skin.

Violet squirms across my hips, my cock growing harder, longer as her soft pubic hair brushes it, the moistness of her swelling cunt coating it with a sheen of her juices.

"Question is, darln'...how much pleasure and pain can you stand?"

Grinning, I flip her over playfully, then straddle her ass, facing her feet. I lift her feet towards me.

"Hmmm....tasty looking," I say. I run my tongue over the sole of her foot, tickling her until she gasps, then weave back and forth between her toes while wriggling my hips so my cock teases between the valley of her buttocks.

One by one, I suck her toes into my mouth, sucking lightly, nipping unexpectedly.

"This little piggy went to market," I laugh, "and the wolf ate her on the way home." I suck her big toe in and press my fangs into the pad."

"This little piggy stayed home, and the wolf crept in through the window and ate her there."

"This little piggy had roast beef, and damn if she wasn't good in the gravy," I say, just before I suck her middle toe hard into my mouth.

"And this little piggy had none," I chuckle.

"And this little piggy," I say, lightly licking her little toe. "Thought she could escape by crying, wee, wee, wee all the way home..."

I let my lips glide along her foot to the place right above her arch, the nerve cluster that can be felt at her clitoris.

Leaning down, I begin kissing along the back of her legs, dwelling on the sensitive flesh at the back of her knees. Slowly I inch my way up the inside of her thighs until I am at her buttocks.

Scooting further up her back, I lower my head to her ass. I kiss, slowly, lightly at first around each buttock in a slow spiral, suckking more as I go along, nipping without warning at times until my lips are just barely hovering over her anus.

I draw apart her cheek with one hand, reaching under her with the other to find her wet and swollen. Her inner lips suck at my finger as I caress her there as I breathe lightly over the fine hairs around her anus, then brush her with my lips, teasing her with my tongue, quick light flickers along the sensitive dark flesh that smells so spicy sweet.

Her clitoris I find with my hand beneath her and slowly begin rolling it back and forth as my tongue teases her anus. Licking, tasting, lightly sucking at the puckered skin between her buttocks, I push one of my fingers on the hand beneath her between her swollen inner lips, then two fingers, spreading her...

Then, without warning, I push my tongue deep into her ass as I send three fingers deep into her womb.

 

[intriguess]

Violet

I was quizical at first as his tongue slide over my toe then his words and actions brought an entirely new meaning to heightened senses.....but I didn't have heightened senses.....he did.....I flushed we must be linked closer than I thought as his teeth rasped and teased and nipped my skin. I shivered and stretched out feeling the warm delightful invasion of my ass, a sensation I had never thought I'd enjoy. I blink away the past, letting the pure moment the feel of his fingers and tongue inside me flow over me erasing the past as I turned my head to one side, making a little purring sound. "I'm afraid healer heal thyself is not as easy as it sounds." I manage to gasp moan the platitude between breaths.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Lucas

I chuckle at her purr and look back at her over my shoulder. There is a sense of drawing, I can feel the energy flowing from my body and my healing factor supplying more as if eager to feed her. Looking at her, the darkness of her skin and hair growing, I cannot recall ever seeing a more beautiful woman...and certainly never a more desirable one.

"Well, ya know how it is with us old dogs, we jes' gotta sniff and taste EVERYWHERE...arf, arf."

The sense of desire is strong, and wrapped about it a feeling of playfulness. Though I am straddling her back, I find myself constantly adjusting so Violet doesn't feel trapped, can move freely. I return to teasing her ass, and the back of her legs, tickling and nipping. My tongue kissing her buttocks and anus, slithering inside and out again as my fingers continue moving in and out of her, is not an assault but a mischevious impulse to see how long she can stand it before the joint attention to both her ass and her pussy drives her either over the brink into orgasm, or into some form of affectionate retaliation.

"Violet, baby, you don't have to depend on yourself to heal. The ol' wolf here, he be happy to share what he can...over and over again," I laugh happily. "Take from me as you want, do with me as you will."

I see the imp dancing in her eyes, and with a devious grin, I stroke in and out of her with my fingers, teasing her with my lips and teeth and tongue.

 

[intriguess]

Violet

"I may take you up on that offer," I chuckle shifting so my knees are bent thrusting my behind further up, "I suddenly recall that song, 'baby you and me are nothing but mammals, so let's do it like they do on discovering channel.'" I smile keeping my awareness delicately balanced between drawing energy and the sensations rippling through me. "I've got to be careful not to wear you out." I murmur playfully shifting my elbows under me moving forward and back a little stretching feeling my nipples scrape against my sheets.

 

[sojournerwolf]

I move off Violet's back as she raises her hips and crouch behind her.

Chuckling, "Yeah, I remember that song, too."

I continue to caress her clitoris with my fingers as I let my lips and tongue trail along and between her buttocks. My hand is coated with her juices. I can feel the crackle of energy around us, the slow drain on my energy as she draws from me. It feels so damn good...heck, I wouldn't mind getting worn out for once...knowing my healing factor will compensate. And sleeping with her, resting, that has an appeal I've not known before. I kinda like the idea...for much, much later.

"Hmmm, being worn out. Somehow, I suspect we've got a ways to go before we get there, darlin'"

Her ass is beautiful, round and soft. Certainly tasty for an old dog like myself. The soft folds of her sweet pussy peek at me from between her thighs. I draw a finger down the valley of her spine, admiring the smooth, rippling contours of her muscles.

"Do you know just how absolutely beautiful you are? Yeah, I suspect you've heard that before. But you are, you know. Just looking at you makes me tingle like standing outside just before a storm, when the approaching lightning is so vibrant in the air it causes my hair to stand."

Bending my head, I add one more long, slow moist lick along her perineum and the crevice of her anus. Rising so I am on my knees, I draw her hips to me, letting my once more rigid cock slide gently back and forth along her soft inner lips. They moistly slither along me, lightly kissing my dick into throbbing.

"Like the mammals, baby? How about doggies?"

Slowly, I guide the tip of my penis between her hot, tight lips, gliding into her bit by bit, filling her, feeling Violet's eager vagina drawing me deeper. I moan softly at the warmth, the grip she has on me. I lean forward moving deeper, though carefully, gently. Reaching back, I take hold of her feet and draw them up to meet the small of my back as I lean into her deeper still. My scrotum gently swings forward, touching her clitoris. Her firm, silken buttocks come to rest upon my lower stomach, the hair there tickling her just a bit. My hands rest on her shoulder blades as her head nestles into the bed.

With long, slow deep strokes, I begin to move in and out of her in this le negrisse position. The tightness of her vaginal corridor is wonderfully wet and hot, rippling with softness and strength along the full length of me as we begin to move together, matching rhythms. I can hear her heartbeat speeding up, as is mine. Around us a nimbus of energy plays, flickering at the edge of my range of vision, the glow of my own body generating energy and hers drawing it into her. Once more, I feel the maelstrom begin, the surging of feelings flowing from Violet.

I do not thrust violently, but continue with slow, steady full strokes in and out of her, drawing outward against the pull of her desire, and sinking again into her welcoming passion which pulls me ever deeper into her.

[Edited by sojournerwolf on 06-02-2001 at 06:27 PM]

 

[zoltrix]

Meanwhile . . .

OOC: Sorry, I've been away, although it looks like the other villains have as well. Let's see if we can get this going again.

BIC: I smile thinly at Deadeye's pathetic joke. He seems too casual . . . I still do not trust him. Of course, now is not the time to start a quarrel - I can still remember the feeling of my powers being drained away by the parasite. He is sitting in the corner, watching us all, his eyes darting from me to Deadeye to Fortunato to the girl . . . The girl. She is stirring from her trance, and seems confused. I need to act quickly.

"Wh - where am I?" she stammers. I go to her side and gently push her back into the seat. "You're among friends, my dear. You are very sick, and you need medical attention. I am a doctor, I will take you to my lab to treat you. Just lie back and relax, please. You mustn't move." She seems to obey, as she leans back onto the chair and shuts her eyes. I turn to the others. "Deadeye, your mental rays may have scrambled her pretty little head. I am taking her to my home. Fortunato and Deadeye, you should accompany me, as we have much to discuss. And as for you," I turn to Vincent, who simply glares at me, " You are either for or against us. If you are for us, you must follow us. If you are against us, we cannot let you live. Our cause is too great to be destroyed by one overheroic mutant. What shall it be?"

 

[intriguess]

Violet

My moans are muffled by the sheets as he moves much more slowly than any animal, I can feel the tinge of energy in air feeling a little shock each time his balls swing against my clit. I bit into a pillow and moan feeling tiny ripples spreading outward then back overlapping each other increasing. The energy flows between us freely my skin darkening more quickly this time until it's dark plum and my body releases. I shiver and try to relax feeling my body cling to him as if my body insistently pulls on his cock needing to feel him again. My skin slowly fades but to a darker color then before, the color of ripe grapes. I try to speak but am unable. It's a long quiet moment as lightning cracks as if on cue he cums, stirring my body to cling to him, I feel an odd sensation as if his tip were overly engorged, it's a delightful sensation as I lower my legs and on a whim I crawl forward. I feel his cock slide out, then the tip catches unable to escape. I giggle as he is pulled forward to rest against me.

"I guess I brought out the animal in you." I smile and turn my head seeing the incredulous and sexy look on his face. "Don't worry in a couple of hours you should be able to pull out." I smile, "I did a stint in a Vet clinic, it takes a while for dogs to be able to disengage. I find it rather arousing. I must have accidently activated a latent tendency in your cock to swell the tip up so much, or you caused me to react more like a bitch in heat." I pause and tilt my head, "Actually bitch in heat pretty much covers how I feel now."

 

[sojournerwolf]

Lucas

The air is potent with energy, flowing between us, sizzling in the air. Moving in and out of Violet, each time feeling her draw me closer and closer, my body quivers as I feel the ripples of her inner muscles along the length of my shaft which throbs harder within her until it almost seems to vibrate.

Lost in the sheer joy of the feel of her, the changing scents, I watch Violet's skin shading darker and darker. The absolute beauty of the change catches in my throat. It's almost like watching the perfect summer's evening flowing across a gently rolling plain in the wake of the setting sun. Softly, I let a howl roll out of my throat, a low, singing sound of delight that rises and lowers in pitch.

I feel her shudder with release, rolling waves of tight, moist heat bathing my cock. Her orgasm massages my cock and suddenly, I feel her drawing me deeper yet holding me within her even as her own crest crashes over us both. The moment seems eternal, almost as if it could be set in amber as I teeter on the brink of my own explosion. Violet's skin is darker of a sudden and I hear the crack of lightning as the strong pool of passion within me gushes forth, causing my body to quake with the mind blowing ecstasy of more than cumming. It is a manifestation of both our powers maybe, or the intense intimacy of the thoughts and feelings flowing between us fearlessly, or perhaps, the incredible sensuality Violet shares with me.

Spurt after spurt floods her, splashing, running back along me. It almost seems as if she has tapped a source of essence beyond that mingled fluid of prostate and balls. The feel of Violet holding my cock within her takes pleasure to a new meaning.

Slowly, my tremors subside. I had not realized I closed my eyes when I look to see Violet looking at me. There is something of the imp in her eyes as I start to withdraw, as she moves her hips forward away from me...

And, damn, I'm stuck!

"What the--" I start to say and she laughs as I am drawn forward, resting against her hips.

When she explains, I can't help but laugh myself until tears come to my eyes.

"Oh, damn," I say. "Only a couple of hours? I could stand being her a lot longer."

I wiggle my hips against Violet, causing her to gasp at the feel of my swollen head within her, and the still semi-rigid cock.

Gently, as if trying to choregraph a dance, we move so that I eventually am laying behind her, spooned, still within, one of my legs between hers, and one of hers over my hips. It is not so much a ballet as slapstick with us twisting about like that and by the time we are nestled together, we are both laughing so hard we can barely breathe.

I nuzzle the back of Violet's neck with a tender kiss, and put my arms around her, one hand cupping her full, ripe breast. The feel of her skin against me, even through the short, soft coat of my body hair is warm and delightfully soft.

"You, m'dear," I say at last, "have certainly managed to rock my world."

With a grin, I roll her back and forth a little until she reaches back and slaps my ass, laughing.

Cuddling up closer, I put my lips close to her ear and sing softly one of the old, old songs.

When stars come out to dance
their tune's the fluting wind,
their rhythm found in hearts.

No single hand those parts
can play, nor song to spin
only two who by chance

or fated circumstance
have found a place to win
rest away from past hurts

shielded from other's darts
and know that they might mend
know what it is to dance

again within embrace
of tender eyes, gentle grin
of arms, bodies and hearts

I hold Violet close, knowing I can never take away her pain, and yet, and yet...wishing, hoping somehow I can give to her something else as well, the knowing that there is at least one, who would protect and care for her for who she is, a new start for her, for maybe both of us.

[Edited by sojournerwolf on 06-02-2001 at 09:50 PM]

 

[intriguess]

Violet

we manage to shift to a better position but the feeling the bulbous tip is something that is odd and arousing, I can feel his semi hard cock resting against me just the tip trapped within.

"It's not a bad way to pass a couple of hours." I blink a couple of times as if something had just occured to me, "Shit," I softly murmur and close my eyes, I open them slowly and murmur "whew, I have to be more careful." I notice his lost expression and i chidingly say. "It's not like birth control pills are easily available here." He has this wolfish grin on his face, "Don't look so proud, it's wrong time of month, I'll have to monitor my eggs progress more closely from now on." I get feeling I'm talking to technically and I shift so I can kiss him. "My nipples are nice and tender, I would guess I could cum just from you..." I smile as if challenging him to try it.

 

[sojournerwolf]

I can't help but chuckle at Violet's matter of fact statement laced with her own brand of wry humor, which I rather enjoy.

Somewhere deep inside, though, what she says strikes a chord. Hell, I can think of worse things than us having a child together, of having a life together...and at the moment, can't think of anything much better. It's not just being a romantic at heart, I realize, nor the fact that we've had some great sex and it looks like that is merely a prelude.

I do care about her, and somehow, someway, even in this tenuous beginning, I can tell there are feelings within me that are far deeper than I have allowed in a long, long time. Perhaps deeper than I have ever really let myself feel before. Admit it, wolfboy, I think to myself, you were falling in love with her when you first saw her. The connection between us beyond the physical level is palpable, at least to me.

I sigh and push those feelings back where they grin up at me. This is, after all, a beginning. Maybe for her it's no more than a release of tension, a night of putting away the pains of the past. It's not easy to know; my own emotions are starting to cause some interference in sensing hers. What will be, will be, I tell myself, and know even as I try that attitude on for size, I will also be doing my dammdest to give her reason to feel about me as I do about her.

I smile back at Violet and waggle my eyebrows a bit. Easing us around so that she is under me again--biting my lip to keep from laughing at the vision of a ball joint rotating--I let my hips rest against hers for a moment. The swollen head of my cock doesn't seem to have decided to deflate, so I wriggle a bit, feeling her tighten around me as she lets out a soft moan.

Slowly, I move backward, still held within her, until I am sitting spraddle legged with her hips between my thighs. Our difference in heights and my own natural suppleness allows me to bend over to where her breasts are easy to reach. It does, however, mean that my cock is now resting up against the top of her vagina, and is sensitive enough to tell me the swollen head is nestled into the small inner depression of Violet's g-spot.

Grinning, I take a finger and run it over her breasts. She draws a deep breath and lets it out slowly.

"My, my, Violet," I say, "indeed your breasts do seem to be rather sensitive at the moment. and your nipples, why..."

I let my long tounge langorously drop down to flicker slowly over one sweet erect bud. Her hips jerk.

"Your nipples seem to be sort of calling for some attention."

I kiss softly at the base of her breasts, the soft, fragrant skin that extends from her chest outward. My fingers drift up to cup her flushing mounds, caressing, pressing into the nerves around the aeroules. I begin to kiss lightly, moistly, a slow figure eight around Violet's breasts, back and forth between each one. As my lips move up in their slow spiral, my kisses become moister, gently sucking, my tongue flickering out from time to time, my teeth lightly nipping on occasion, but very gently.

The taste of her is a joy, as is the wiggling of her body beneath mine. Already, my cock, which before was a poor limp thing with only the swollen head showing much sing of life, is beginning to once more inflate, grow longer, thicker.

My lips approach her right nipple first, almost reverently. Almost. I continue to caress and stroke Violet's left breast, teasing her left nipple between my fingers. My tongue probes again at the nerves at the rim of her right nipple. very slowly, I let it draw yet a smaller spiral across the dark, puckered flesh and then along the length of her nipple. very gently, I place my lips at the top of her bud, and slowly, slowly, sip her into my mouthy, gradually taking in the tip and then all of her nipple. I suck not savagely, but deeply, stretching the flesh of her nipple and breast in my mouth to where the skin is tight and at its most sensitive. I love the feel of her breast within my mouth, the feel of her nipple as my tongue flickers, caresses.

I do this until I can see her skin again changing color, her breathing becoming heavier.

With a mischevious grin, I let my lips move around and around her right breast until I am at her chest again...then kiss my way to her left breast and start the climb upwards again...light kisses becoming gentle sucks and licks and nips until I reach her left nipple...

And then, I take her into my mouthy with a sudden suck, drawing in her nipple and nearly half her breast besides. I suck strongly here as I clench and unclench my ass to move my cock in short movements back and forth along the upper part of her womb.

My tongue is a lash upon her breast, my mouth drawing her deep, tightening the flesh so that she can feel the texture of my tongue and lips to their fullest. I ease off, and come back again and again, teasing her unmercifully.

 

[Inkubus]

Vincent,Meanwhile,you lucky dog ;-)

Vincent smiled at the comment..."'cause' to great to be destroyed,thats funny thats what the genoshans said. Ooooh and do you remeber what happened to them..." I smile with the eyes of one who welcomes death. "Come now Ive behaved, I havent supped on any of you and you all have been decent hosts , but speak plainly for if threats is all you have then you will find me Very hungry..." (I feed slowly on any who come near)

 

[intriguess]

Violet

being rotated around him was delightful and at same time necessary, Then I could see his face as that grin slide over my skin teasing, my back arched slightly wanting to press myself into him. Sensing the feel of his cock thickening again, my eyes half close, trying not to think of whether this was merely a unique sexual experience or something more. I had been driven to call him as if somewhere inside me I knew it would be this like this, simple pure and perfect. Feeling the knob just nestling against the tender spot inside me.

I wanted to ask him tell him, something but sensations of his tongue were erasing all coherent thought as my eyes opened I noticed my glow was dimmer as if I were gorged on energy, it also extended to cover his skin, it was like a thousands pricks of light were dancing on our skin. My complexion now dark like raisins I let out a soft somewhat surprised whelp as I can feel the sensations of his skin as well as mine, I can't speak wondering if the glow amplified the sensations of my skin and now were amplifying his and sending them somehow into my brain.

The glow slowly faded but not completely our bodies surrounded in a diffuse light my skin barely fading this time as I look at him, he looked eerie bathed in the light. It was oddly comforting how I could see him even as the storm raged on and it was undoubtedly middle of night.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Lucas

Violet's slow writhing, her breath interspersed with soft moans fills me with a sense of playfulness and happiness. I continue to kiss her breasts, licking, sucking, nipping as I caress her. Violet's skin has turned to a color that reminds me of midnight on the prairie, that deep, deep blue/purple bordering on indigo when the stars are just fantly hazy, and the moon's nomad eye seems wide with wonder.

We are covered in an aura I can sense coming from her, surrounding us both. It both bathes and suffuses us. I can feel it as a dance all over my skin, and within me, a pleasant prickling sensation. It seems dimmer than before, but all the more enveloping, as if it were drawing us closer together.

Her body is soft and fragrant, responsive to my every touch as I realize mine is to hers. It almost seems that even before she touches me or I touch her, our bodies already know what we are going to do and anticpate on some level.

I feel so hard within her, so thick, so long. I moan ass my cock seems to become hypersensitive, and the feeling spreads throughout me to where I bodies touch. I move again over her, hovering, sliding deeper into her but carefully, for it feels as if I have gotten so big and she so tight, even with the slickness of desire with which she coats me, It is something of a squeeze.

I begin, slowly, very slowly, moving in and out of Violet without conscious thought as I continue to tease her breasts, kiss along her throat. Her canal opens to accomodate me, but just that much. Something is happening, I am not sure what. Images are beginning to flash through my mind, like memories, but not mine. The sense of her mood is increasing. I can feel not only desire, but something more...

I can feel the tremors within Violet, as if she were approaching orgasm. My cock pulsates, filling, as if ready to once more anoint her with my seed. It is a slow gradual climb into ecstasy that spirals every upward as my lips approach hers.

Our lips meet and open, seeking each others mouths as if in a slow waltz. Time seems to stretch almost come to a standstill. I sense within her questions, curiosity and even at this moment when it feels I will cum anytime, there is no urgency bur rather a floating sensation like the moments just before release without the tension, but at the same time stronger. I feel...what, high? yes, that is it, as if entering some other dimension, a sense I have not known since taking peyote prior to my vision quest.

Yet this is something else. As we kiss, I sense again her thoughts, her question...and even though we both seem so close to climax, it seems appropriate to ask.

"Yes, darln'? Whatcha want to know?"

And then, I realize. We are still kissing, deeply, slowly. And I see Violet's eyes open wide as we both realize she heard me, though I did not actually speak with words, but with a touch of minds.

 

[intriguess]

Violet

His voice echoes, but his lips are upon mine and with surprise but not surprise my hand run up to touch the back of his head as I gather my words, "I can hear you," the sound is tinged with awe as our lips remain touching tongues playing. "I didn't realize you had telepathic abilities." My voice sounds odd as if reflecting off a crystal pond before being heard. It was odd and felt as natural as talking as my fingers kneaded the muscles of his back, hips rising and falling in slow unrushed tempo feeling his body tremble inside me. It was like a jackhammer were trying to plant something deep inside. Rather than being painful it was intensely erotic as the head hammered away feeling the vibrations extend outward from the inside until I was trembling as well.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Lucas

I chuckle, mentally, I think.

I didn't know I had them either, except maybe on some level with the ravens of the island. Could it be you've managed to enhance them?

Our lips continue their slow dance, our tongues sliding along each others, entwining, exploring. It's as if our bodies are moving on one level, our minds on another. Yet it's not like some sort of distraction. More like one sort of intimacy flowing out of another. The sound that is not a sound of her voice comes to me as ripples upon a perfect pond of clearest, coolest water. It makes all music I have ever heard sound like nothing but faint echoes, as if it is Violet my ears have always strained to hear.

Our bodies move together as if synchronized. The rise of her hips meets my thrust, we pull apart together. Yet, with each movement, it is as if she is trying to draw me in deeper as I am trying to move into her more. Almost as if our bodies were trying to find a stronger, more lasting union than we'd either imagined.

I wonder... I conjure an image in my mind, an image of her mingled with memories of the night sky, unclouded and bright with stars whose refelction casts a glimmer upon the far horizon, looking as it never does by day, but rather as if the distant vista is but a gateway to dreams. As the image forms, the plain becomes the gentle sleekness of her body in all her indigo glory along which I run, towards the horizon, towards a bright glow that might be her eyes or her soul. The wind is her breath upon my face and there is the sound of far off thunder, the beating of our hearts.

Violet's hands upon my shoulders, my back send force flowing from the fingertips deep into me. It is almost as if I can feel what she feels, lips and tongues exchanging sensation, textures, eager nipples and sensitive breasts brushing through the thick soft coat of my body hair, bellies brushing together, thighs against thighs. I can feel through Violet the sensation of being filled, of the hot heat of my cock sliding in and out of her. The trembling surge of climax at its crest, almost breaking but not quite.

Within Violet, my cock throbs with such an intensity, it seems to vibrate. I feel the deep wellspring of my seed straining as if to release, and yet there is more to it than the fluids. It is as if somehow an essence of myself is being gathered as well, a vibrant strand flowing within the white hot sea.

Yet, there is no tension there, rather I feel relaxed as we move together, in and out, feeling what it is like to be within her and feeling from her what it is like to have me there. The knob of my shaft seems so large to me/us that it is about to burst as it pushes through the tightness of her welcoming womb.

And still, though we are both flying in a jetstream of pleasure beyond any I have ever known, our bodies hold us at this one certain place, this extended orgasm. I don't want it to end, and at the same time, what is to cum, to come, I find myself longing for intensely and sense the same in Violet.

What is happening to us, darlin'? I ask without trepidation.

And even as I form the question in my mind, I know the answer...

 

[intriguess]

Violet

The words drip lick licquid honey upon my senses and giving an answer that at same time isn't an answer our bodies thrumming in tune to a music that is personal and private, I sense our pleasures tripping over one another wrapping around each other in a whirlwind of sensation as my back arches as I cum time flowing over and over, sensation of him spurting is nearly endless and powerful against me. I shudder against him and as our lips part I take a deep breath. I whisper, "I know, but I can't put it in words. It's never been anything like this...." I drift off watching his eyes my skin tingling with a comfortable pleasure, every touch setting off new ripples as my tight nipples scrape agasint his chest feeling every single hair. I'm very nearly overloaded by the magic of it all and I run my fingers through his hair.

I want to ask him lots of things, some of which I could easily feel the truth but want to hear him tell me instead. "I haven't been with anyone since fall of government, and it's been longer since I enjoyed it. Would it be okay if I thanked you?" Our bodies rest together settling in a comfortable position, feeling his shaft ever so slowly wane the tip persistingly large as if blood were all flowing into tip rather than back into his body.

 

[sojournerwolf]

I close my eyes and take a deep breath. What I have to say is thoughts and feelings and memories and desires and hopes and dreams like shards scattered to the winds all rushing back together as I concentrate, my body moving just a little faster as does Violet's. It all comes together like a single crystal drop of who and what I am. All of what I feel for Violet, devotion, desire, yearning to be a part of her life and her a part of mine, to give of all I have to her, to protect when she needs protection, to comfort when she needs comfort, to laugh with her, and cry with her, and feel with her. To share as much as she will with me without jealousy. To care. To help. To fuck our mutual brains out with an intensity of passion that can shake us to our very foundations. To make gentle love with all the romance and sensuousness we can muster. To screw with humor and laughter. To rest together and work togethr and live together...

CaringLustLoyaltyDevotionCherishingHelpingSharingAccepting..all fo these come together and more besides forming in that one spot of my heart I had never acknowledged as empty, a pure and shining thought/feeling that I hold for just a moment to savor.

Then, I release it, and though it is beyond mere words to express, if any words would come close, they would be

I love you, Violet

It falls like a single drop containing all of who I am into the clear pool of Violet, slowly falling, falling, falling...

And when it touches her mind, the ripples begin within each of us. From the center, moving outward, not fading but becoming stronger, rising into a wave of tidal proportions. I feel her cum, arching against me, her body in the throes of an orgasm so intense the aura about us crackles, grows to an almost unberable intensity.

And I cum, dringing deep into Violet, held by her with a grip so tight it seems as if we will melt together. Streams of my seed gush into Violet, flood her with my fluids, with whatever it is that is laced through that. I arch and howl, driving my cock deeper still, her body drawing me inside, rippling around my rigid shaft, milking every drop of what I have within me...stream after stream beyond what I ever imagined might be.

The maelstrom seems to go on and on, as we rise into heights of pleasure we have not yet acheived this night.

Gradually, our tremors subside. Our eyes watch each other with something akin to wonder and a bit of laughter. And we do laugh at the moment, at our breathlessness and the way we have both been shaken to our very core...and something else, something as yet indefinable but has created an even stronger bond between us.

The tip of my cock is still enlarged within her and hey, that is fine by me. Yet, something seems to have been released from me into her, something that her body wanted and I needed to give. It is an odd feeling, but a comfortable one, even an exciting one.

I can see in Violet's eyesshe has many questions. I know I will answer, truthfully without hesitation. I have never opened myself completely to anyone, but with Violet, I know I can do no less than allow her to know all of me she wants to know.

Gently, I roll us over, with Violet resting on top of me. She folds her arms over my chest, and we share a comfortable silence.

Then, she asks her question. It puzzles me a bit; I think I should be thanking her. Yet, I can sense there is something behind her words and it makes me curious.

I smile, "Knowing you enjoyed what we have shared so far, darlin' that is more than thanks enough. Yet," I grin, "if you want to show additional gratitude, hey, I can be greedy..."

Violet shakes her head and laughs as do I, wondering what she has in mind.

 

[intriguess]

Violet

His playful banter makes me giggle as I bury my face in his chest and neck, "That's not what I meant," I gently lick and kiss his neck, feeling very drowsy suddenly my entire body warm and bathed in an tingly pleasure I can't define. I had heard his declaration ripple through my head and body. It scared me some and I snuggled against him, "How about a nap?" I yawn, I felt very safe, even had we been lying out in middle of a grassy field I still would have felt safe.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Her laughter makes me feel warm, though that kiss and lick on the neck sends a shiver through my body causing Violet to chuckle again. I can sense the wariness from what I sent to her, that declaration coming out of the very core of my heart. Yet, I can also sense she feels safe with me. I'll not make demands on her, I decide, and share only as she feels willing and able to share of herself and her life.

She snuggles close to me with a yawn. I reach back for a pillow to place under her head to keep her neck from getting a crick in it.

"Nap...yes, nap good," I say in my best troglydyte imitation. Truth to tell, I feel my body raising its hand to my brain and asking for a hallpass. The sensation of warmth, drowsiness, sheer comfort is all consuming. There is a tingling that about me, and Ihope her like a newly washed and sun dried blanket. I hold her close to me, tenderly kissing her, then letting her settle against my body. For a while, I stroke her hair, lost in the feel of Violet pressed to me, reveling in the scent of her, the soft sound of her breathing. I remember actually saying the words, in a whisper, "I love you, Violet." once she is out.

After that, I don't remember much at all for a while.

Hope I didn't snore.

 

[Sexygurl69]

Andrea

Friends? I have friends? Well I guess I will go with the flow. I leant back and closed my eyes. My head hurt, and some sleep would do me good. I try to dose off, but it wasn't working. I open my eyes again and try to makeout what's happening. Not working. Oh well, what ever is happening is happening. I can't do much about it really.

 

[intriguess]

Violet

It was mere instants before I was asleep and I was feeling very warm and secure. For once I didn't have the dreams. I woke up feeling the early morning suns rays dappled over my skin. I shifted and noted his cock had relaxed enough to slide out but had remained within me all night. I was surprised I wasn't sore but it felt perfectly cozy as I slowly pulled away stretching noticing the dark plum color of my skin, my nipples a midnight black. I stood slowly and sauntered over to my bathroom. Thank god for running water I silently thought as I went through morning toiletries and started up my shower.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Lucas

The first sensation I recall after the deepest sleep I can remember in ages is scent. The scent of Violet, the scent of us, our passion mingled still floating in the air. I lay there a moment longer, reveling in the scents, in the taste of her still upon my tongue.

I cannot recall feeling this relaxed in a long time, a langorus feeling of contentment and fullfillment. I reach out with one hand, thinking perhaps Violet has rolled over in the night. She isn't there, but I can hear her stirring about in the bathroom.

I stretch, feeling the sinews crackle pleasantly along my body and give vent to a large yawn. Easing myself from the bed, which still feels very inviting, I pad over to the door and gently knock.

Pitching my voice to where she can hear me over the running water of the shower, I say, "Good morning, Violet. Might you be of a mind to have someone wash your back...along with other interesting places?"

I grin as I listen for her reply.

 

[intriguess]

"As long as you don't smell like a wet dog after you take a shower," I call out chuckling as I take time to wash my hair and think about the future, for once considering another person in my plans for day, week even year.