The Coven Est. 1774

Katy

She couldnt sleep.. Not with him so close. No matter how hard she tried she couldnt stop the curiousness from bubbling inside her mind. She turned toward Thomas, his eyes were closed. She wondered if he slept. She let her eyes roam down his features, from his forehead to his lips and down to the part of his chest that was in plain view to her. Men were built so differently then females. It was like day and night. Where she was soft, he was hard and sculptured. She smiled a little naughty smile.. There was a man in her bed! and no one knew either. This was something different and new to her.. She kept her eyes on his face, But she didnt speak a word to him..
 
Thomas

And Thomas slept. While asleep, he had no idea as to what went on in the world around him. He dreampt. His dreams were causing him anxiety. Not because they were 'sinful', but because they were things he had been forbidden from his mistress. To a Familiar, there was no God, and nothing went higher than ones mistress.

And thus, he could only classify his thoughts as 'evil'. The dreams were having obvious effects on him, and he shifted in his sleep. When he did so, his arm brushed against Katy.

The slight touch had two effects, the first was to instantly stun him awake, even though he kept his eyes closed, and the second was to broadcast the tail-end of his dream across the mental link between Familiar and Mistress. Which means when Tom awoke, the thoughts of him and his mistress, joined and moaning, was broadcast directly into his mistresses mind.

And he stiffened, in more way than one. He instantly knew that he should not have such thoughts, and would have liked nothing more than to slink quietly from the room.

Turning on his side so his back faced her, he muttered "Sorry, mistress. I will leave, if you wish..."
 
Katy

The images that flashed through her mind were stunning.. And very appealing. He sent not only the mental pictures to her of what he was thinking, but also some feeling with it. Her body turned to liquid heat in that brief second. She inhailed sharply, as she witnessed all his thoughts. She felt him stiffin, bodily, and turn away from her. She was slightly hurt he turned from her. What did she do? ..It sank in.. he was following her wishes. He was doing exactly as she told him to. Not to touch her.. She regretted that action.. Her body responded to those images flashing through her memory.. She wondered just how far in their thoughts alone they could go.. Lifting up on one arm, she reached out slowly..Pulling back a little she debated.. Then she reached out again.. This time letting her finger tips run down his bare arm to his elbow and back up. She held her breath waiting for his reaction to this.. She lightly ran her finger tips across his wide back. He was built so differently than she was. It fascinated her, captivated. Her eyes followed the trail her hand made over his skin. He felt human, He looked it too. His hair was a little longer than other males, but it added to his appeal. She almost wondered if this Familiar was purposely made to attract her. He said he would do anything she asked of him, he was here to serve her. She didnt take that too serious, She highly doubted she could command him to die, and he would comply.. But she wasnt going to voice that aloud. Shivers of warmth flowed from her finger tips to her breast, causing her heart to skip beats. She loved the scent of him, the texture of his skin. She slid forward just a little and placed her lips by his ear..
"Do you want to leave me Thomas?" Her finger tips slid a little lower, to the small of his back.. She didnt know what to do next though.. She hadnt done this before. She felt lacking and inadequate too. She tried to find her voice.. To ask him if he would turn to her and touch her the way she touched him.. But how did one go about asking for that?
 
aidan

As Aidan sat up in bed, she realized she was covered in sweat. She had a horrible nightmare where her and the girls had not left the cave soon enough and were found out by the town. They had been burned at the stake and she had been last last, sentenced to watch her friends die.
"Oh Lord! I do hope i'm not involved in something that will hurt me, or my friends." She resolved to tell the others about her dream as soon as she saw them the next day. She fell asleep thinking about laying in katys arms.
 
Thomas

He turned, rolling lightly, and faced her. His breath was ragged as he stared at her. She was so close, and yet..

His body lay next to hers, but did not touch. He ran his hands just above her skin, the electric feeling as if he was touching her, yet knowing he wasn't. It was as if she was covered in a protective bubble. He moved his face close to hers, moved his lips so that only the thinnest layer of air lay between their faces.

"I do not wish to leave. Ever." His hands roved across the thin layer that lay between them, the untouchable layer of her command. There were some commands he could follow without her voicing them, but this,...this was not one of them.

He could not break one of her orders unless she gave a contradicting order, nullified the first order, or the order went against her well-being, either directly or indirectly. Soime orders he would not be allowed to serve because they were against her long-term best interests...

And yet, he longed for her. Blood pumped through his veins at speeds Tom thought unreal, spurred forward by his desire. At every breath, especially when he had spoken, the air he exhaled blew out over her lips. Lips he longed to kiss.

He wished to please her. He was her counterpart, and he longed to join with her, to be one. And yet, he could not, and the fact of that nearly destroyed him. If only she would say what he longed to hear,....

He was utterly devoted to her, in more ways than one. He looked deep into hers eyes, his longing searching her soul, silently begging for her to allow him to touch her. Through the mental link he sent caresses, as if he truely were touching her, sliding his hands across her smooth skin and rubbing gently at her thighs.

He gathered all of his resolve, his strength, his courage, and said but one word, "Please?"
 
Katy

Her eyes closed but a moment as his face came so close to hers.. She could feel his breath caress her face, her lips. She moaned softly, opening her eyes she looked deep into his. He whispered one word to her.."Please" It was a plea, and a question at the same time.. She felt him inside her mind, sending her more images that robbed her of her rational thoughts.. Of her ability to breath properly..His hand hovered over her, just a breath away.. She arched a little wanting contact. She searched his face.. There was so much written in his glance, so much promise in his gaze. She parted her lips, her tongue snaking out to wet their dryness away. She nodded and spoke..whispering so not to be overheard.."Yes Thomas..Touch me.." her voice sounded strange. Very heavy and subdued at the same time.. But it was laced with a pent up passion she had always felt.. She just didnt know until this moment what that ache was about. Now she understood.. It became very clear to her. She ached to be touched and caressed by a man... But not any man.. This one right here before her.. She leaned a little further forward, Pressing her lips softly to his.. She moaned at the feather like contact of her lips to his.. The passion errupted into a flame in an instant.. She just wasnt sure what to do next.."Teach me Thomas..Show me what to do...." Her lips hovered near his.. Her eyes looking up at him.. She had given him permission to touch her..
 
Thomas O' Brian

IC:

It was around midnight and Thomas had one leg out of his bedroom window. He didn't like sleeping much, so decided to go out for a stroll. He was not completly out of the window and climbed up onto his roof. He sat there, wrapping his arms around his knees... looking out over the town. He pointed out each family house... and counted each house that owned a hot babe at least twice. Across the street, he could see Katy and Macenzie's houses. They were two of his favorites.

Thomas got a smile on his face and slid off the roof with grace. He slowly crept across the street and stood before the two girls' houses. It was wrong, but temptation is sometimes a strong bitch.

/Who's house should I look into first?/
 
Thomas O' Brian

IC

"Woah!"

Like a sudden impulse in my brain... i get the feeling that I should go see machenzie's house.

OOC: LOL

IC: I jog up to her house and being exploring the perimeter.

/First window is... kitchen./

/Number two... Hot Tub/


OOC:......... hot tub?? ^_^

/Last but not least... number three!..../


OOC: What does Thomas see? Gold? Pocket change? Lingere? Orgy? George Bush and Dick Cheney doin the freaky with Dave Attel? Who knows? Maybe Thomas the cat knows? Maybe Thomas the flying pigeon who just crapped on Katy's convertable? Find out tomorrow when machenzie gives me some idea!
 
Ooc: I agree totally. The only reason I was so rash was because everyone else took so big steps, it was the only thing I could do to still be reasonable about all of it.
Let's see.
Try and make this easier.
Raven took Sarah home, the pastor only scolded her for a little bit, because of her father. You can write more from that if you want to. Raven and Harold never met, for obvious reasons.
I only said Lewis was your father because my character hasn't seen you grow up, or knows that much about you. So, he assumes the person you are living with is your family.
I think that's it, yes?
 
Thomas the Familiar

It was all he could ever need or want. He pressed his lips lightly against hers, slowly adding pressure to the kiss. His hands finally touched her, and a thrill ran through his system. He slowly broke the kiss. "Yes, oh my mistress, yes. I will teach you whatever you wish."

His lips met hers again in a pasionate kiss as his hands traveled the route they hand so carefullysearched earlier, finally touching her flesh. His fingers met her nightgown. Material so soft, and yet he longed to touch that which lie beneath.

Achingly slow, he slid the material from her body. Watching as it lightly slid across her skin. She was revealed to him. And what a sight it was. He kissed her a third time, more urgency in this than any before it.

His hands roamed her soft skin, rubbing gently across her body, a body that so filled his heart with joy. Finally, he put his hands to hers sides, letting them trail down before running back up. His fingertips trailed lightly across her breasts as he kissed her. His eyes were closed, and he drank in the very feel of her.

A hand slowly moved to her legs, sliding them apart. fingers moving across the soft skin as it moved upwards, and finally came to the treasure he searched for. He tenderly ran a single finger across her sex, and began to run the finger in small circles just at the edges of that paradise.
 
Katy

Katy let Thomas lead her where he may.. She had no idea what to do, but she knew she didnt want to stop these wonderful feelings he was evoking in her. She had no real rational thoughts anymore. Her virgin skin was being awakened more and more every second that passed. The intense feelings she felt, and the urgency was something new.. But it was so good too.. His scent, his feel, his hands took away her breath. Every where his hand passed down her body left a trail of pure fire in its wake. Her breasts tingled, and hardened into little pebbles, her stomach felt as if she was falling, her skin ached.. no her womanhood ached. She whispered his name between those passionate kisses, she couldnt really voice any real thoughts.. The sensations had taken over her mind. It felt so right to be touched by him.. Katy moaned and squirmed a little.. Wanting something more.. But not sure what it was.. Until his hand touched her.. She felt his finger tip brush against something. her body jerked in responce, and Katy's eyes opened wide.. She didnt move like that? As his finger passed over her again, her hips bucked on their own. and she moaned long and deep.. Almost a purr to her ears. "T..Thomas?" She didnt know what was happening to her, but she felt hot, and something else.. She felt the air hit her thighs and the coolness of it.. She was very excited, her mind was trying to understand what her body already knew.. She was wet and achy and ready for anything Thomas gave to her..
 
Pooh

Its alright, i understand completely your confusion. I was confused too. I think we got it all straightened out now.. hopefully.
 
OOC: Nymph are you still here I was hoping to start a scene with you and your character. I promise to respond slower no more 12 posts in a day.
 
Widower Josiah Stone

Josh hated the term widower. He was only 30, But for some reason god had called his Angelia away. This had tempered him and made him unusualy calm. His placement on the town council seemed only natural. With his hard work and calm head he quickly won over townspeople. But in truth he just wanted to keep busy, he truly didnt crave the position nor did he cotton to the politics and rumor mongering the town so loved. He eavesdropped on sevral townspeople gossiping about evil portents and 'signs'. "Now simmer down, before you run roughsod over some innocent people, just you think about what your saying...whitaker! Your fields didnt go bad because of the devil, Id say you been spending far to much time at millers crick. Samuels, your cow isnt giving milk not because of evil spirits but maybe because shes seen one to many winters. youve had that cow since I was a pup, now Id recomend you all simmer down and look to your own affairs." To drive his point home he took the shoes he was working on and placed them in the water. Steam rose as most of the villagers looked cowed. Soon talk changed to the harvest and perhaps a church festival or a dance. Dances were good they brought villages together and they kept people busy enough that they didnt have to fabricate or search for trouble.
 
OOC*** 12 posts???

Im lucky if I can get 1 or 2....:eek:
hope I can keep up with this thread.
 
occ: lol Inkubus, we dont want 12 posts a day lol slow is nice sometimes.. No worries
 
occ: note for Adian there is a post on the other Coven thread for you regarding a Familiar, he has a list of animals he would like to play as your Familiar. And would like if you would pick one and let him know. Ty SP
 
Abby the ferret

A small female creature comes bouncing into Aidan's room. The light just barely breaking through the window flashes on its wirey frame. It has a white under coat with black and silver fur covering most of its body. She has a distinctive set of silver paws, and her tail is tipped with silver as well. Her movements are awkward and bouncy. She is about two and a half feet in length and can't weigh more than 5 lbs. The animal's presence is soothing to Aidan as she sleep. Curiosity always seems to get the better of the ferrett. She searches the room quietly, looking about to get a feel for her new home. She notices Aidan's hand is hanging barely off the bed. She walks up and rest her paws on the side of Abby's bed strecthing up to reach Abby's hand. Abby brushes up against Aidan's hand with her nose and thinks.
"Aidan, It is Abby. I am here now. Rest" She rolls in the bed, her hand tucked away. Her protector crawls under the bed and curls up waiting.
 
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Thomas the Familiar

He could only smile whenever she spoke his name. His fingers traced her sex, and hesmiled. His lips pressed against hers, kissing her so passionately. His fingers danced away, playing with the skin as he found it.

He moved between her legs, pressing them a little further apart with his body. He broke their kiss, and nuzzled into her neck and shoulder, kissing her soft skin. Reaching between them, he took a light hold on his manhood, and rubbed the tip against her sex.

She was ready, he knew. He breathed deeply, and kissed her cheek. He moved his mouth back to hers, and kissed her deeply, opening her mouth and slowly moving his tongue in to meet hers.

When they were deep enough into the kiis, he slowly began to press aginst her, the feel of her body touching his making him overwhelmed with happiness.

He began to pucsh forward into her, achingly slow, checking her reaction as he began to enter her.
 
Mackenzie

OOC

Well I thought I had a naked rolland in front of me, but evidently he missed the damn post, which means that the peeping tom will see the kitchen as I'm on second floor and where the heck the hot tub came from, after all this is 1700
 
occ: i think bravo was cracking jokes. Anyways Rolland is willing to be a Familiar, It was his first choice. Just pm him or wait for him to respond. Ty grand for the post in the other area explaining a Familiar, its the only thing I didnt read up on. :)
 
Someone is looking for a familiar???

*Grins about*

ANd Im keeping my little scholarly dude for them to seduce later. ^_^
 
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