The Outlook

[Avellan13]

Flys to the Outlook, shifts forms, then opens the door.

Hello everyone.

Yawning, he walks over to a couch and flops down onto it.

 

[ObscureInsanity]

*Her fingertips tracing his spine sent another wave of shudders through his nerves. With her massaging at an end, he turned his head and looked at her from his prone position. He smiled as he took in the sight of her, drinking in the details from her eyes downward, following the line of her neck along her shoulder and down her arm.

With renewed strength he sat up, turning to face her, once again cross-legged, his hands resting in the crook of his knees*

Well, that was quite a massage. And here you were worried about not being any good. Would you like yours now?

*His eyes were full of mirth, tinged with a bit of curiosity. He wondered what she'd opted to wear beneath her dress, and whether she would be too nervous to remove it to receive her promised massage...*

Suddenly it hit her, and she shook her head quickly, taking a proper upright position. She giggled.

"Oh, it's alright, I'm okay..." she laughed nervously. Her body ached, it's true, but she had done as she had the night they were sleeping: changing clothes without grabbing panties. She blushed deeply, pulling down the hem of her dress and giggled again. "I'll take a rain check."

She glanced around the room, thinking of something else fun they could do, but her eyes found their way back to him, and his eyes... She bit her bottom lip and tugged at the hem of her dress again.

 

[fr33ks33k]

Suddenly it hit her, and she shook her head quickly, taking a proper upright position. She giggled.

"Oh, it's alright, I'm okay..." she laughed nervously. Her body ached, it's true, but she had done as she had the night they were sleeping: changing clothes without grabbing panties. She blushed deeply, pulling down the hem of her dress and giggled again. "I'll take a rain check."

She glanced around the room, thinking of something else fun they could do, but her eyes found their way back to him, and his eyes... She bit her bottom lip and tugged at the hem of her dress again.

If it's changing in front of me you're embarrassed about, Kay....I can go into the bathroom while you put on something you could get a massage in. I don't mind, and I really would like to repay you for such a great job.

*He found her hand, lifting it from the hem of her dress and holding it gently. Her fingers were soft and supple from having the oil worked into them. He imagined his back felt like that now as well. He smiled at the thought and the further inklings of drizzling the oil over her skin...rubbing it into every tired muscle. A stirring occurred in the pit of his stomach, a familiar one; his willpower brought it under swift control, but it remained a slow ache, a reminder that did not dissipate though it did not increase.*

 

[Avellan13]

He got up and headed over to the bar and ordered a drink. Then sat back down at the couch.

 

[ObscureInsanity]

If it's changing in front of me you're embarrassed about, Kay....I can go into the bathroom while you put on something you could get a massage in. I don't mind, and I really would like to repay you for such a great job.

*He found her hand, lifting it from the hem of her dress and holding it gently. Her fingers were soft and supple from having the oil worked into them. He imagined his back felt like that now as well. He smiled at the thought and the further inklings of drizzling the oil over her skin...rubbing it into every tired muscle. A stirring occurred in the pit of his stomach, a familiar one; his willpower brought it under swift control, but it remained a slow ache, a reminder that did not dissipate though it did not increase.*

She giggled as it seemed he read her thoughts and nodded a little.

"If you wouldn't mind..." she nodded again shyly. "I'll just get changed..."

She looked down at their hands, one gently holding the other, and smiled, glancing back up at him. She crawled to the edge of the bed and stood quickly. She glanced from him, to the bathroom and then to the drawers.

"On second thought..." she whispered quietly. "I'll go to the bathroom, you can stay here..."

She went to the dresser and grabbed out the first thing that seemed to match and darted quickly to the door, closing it behind her. She undressed and put on the cute little black and red lacy ensemble on, then quickly pulled a robe on over it. She walked out of the bathroom moments later with a small smile, gripping the fabric of the robe close to her neck. She paused and looked at him, then glanced away timidly.


be back in a few: the RW is taking me away.

 

[fr33ks33k]

She giggled as it seemed he read her thoughts and nodded a little.

"If you wouldn't mind..." she nodded again shyly. "I'll just get changed..."

She looked down at their hands, one gently holding the other, and smiled, glancing back up at him. She crawled to the edge of the bed and stood quickly. She glanced from him, to the bathroom and then to the drawers.

"On second thought..." she whispered quietly. "I'll go to the bathroom, you can stay here..."

She went to the dresser and grabbed out the first thing that seemed to match and darted quickly to the door, closing it behind her. She undressed and put on the cute little black and red lacy ensemble on, then quickly pulled a robe on over it. She walked out of the bathroom moments later with a small smile, gripping the fabric of the robe close to her neck. She paused and looked at him, then glanced away timidly.


be back in a few: the RW is taking me away.

*She was speedy in her clothing choice and the change took not much longer. He smiled at her as that old shyness found its way to the surface once more. He shifted on the bed, leaving most of it open*

Come on over, lay down, take a load off. Oh, and the robe too. Won't be doing any good massaging if you're still wearing that.

*He chuckled softly, patting the bed in the spot he'd left vacant. He was eager to see what she'd decided on from her drawer. He'd only gotten a glimpse of it from her dashing into the bathroom*

 

[Avellan13]

Gets up and heads out the door and leaves the Outlook.

 

[ObscureInsanity]

*She was speedy in her clothing choice and the change took not much longer. He smiled at her as that old shyness found its way to the surface once more. He shifted on the bed, leaving most of it open*

Come on over, lay down, take a load off. Oh, and the robe too. Won't be doing any good massaging if you're still wearing that.

*He chuckled softly, patting the bed in the spot he'd left vacant. He was eager to see what she'd decided on from her drawer. He'd only gotten a glimpse of it from her dashing into the bathroom*

She pulled some of the fabric of the collar on her robe towards her mouth and bit down on it for a moment, swinging her hips and pivoting in her spot. She giggled a little and made her way to the bed, standing there for a moment. She opened the front of her robe slowly and let the fabric fall off of her frame, pooling at her feet on the ground. She was wearing a cute little black lace lingerie set with little red ribbons dangling from the straps of her bra, between her cleavage and adorned on the top elastic band of her panties.

She quickly climbed onto the bed and laid down, flat, on her stomach and pulled her arms back to her sides, her right cheek resting on the duvet. She smiled a little, blushing.

 

[fr33ks33k]

(Sorry, had a phone call.)

*He couldn't help but whistle at the sultry set of lingerie she'd chosen. The way the bra cupped her bosom made him suppress a deep growl. It ended up more as the sound of a man presented with a delicious meal. He smiled as she laid down, and he got up, one calf parallel to hers, the other leg bent perpendicular to support his weight. He took the oil in one hand, squeezing a trail onto her back, making sure to avoid the fabric of her undergarments. Setting it aside, he used both hands to work into the tense muscles at the small of her back, fingertips sliding up and over to her ribcage, slipping back to her spine and upward, pressing firmly down and toward her head in unison.*

 

[ObscureInsanity]

(Sorry, had a phone call.)

*He couldn't help but whistle at the sultry set of lingerie she'd chosen. The way the bra cupped her bosom made him suppress a deep growl. It ended up more as the sound of a man presented with a delicious meal. He smiled as she laid down, and he got up, one calf parallel to hers, the other leg bent perpendicular to support his weight. He took the oil in one hand, squeezing a trail onto her back, making sure to avoid the fabric of her undergarments. Setting it aside, he used both hands to work into the tense muscles at the small of her back, fingertips sliding up and over to her ribcage, slipping back to her spine and upward, pressing firmly down and toward her head in unison.*

She trembled as the oil fell against her skin: it was cold at first, then warmed. Her eyes closed as his hands slowly worked up her back, soft sighs of gratitude escaping her lips. She did not command him where to go, figuring he'd find all the stubborn knots eventually. She turned her face the other way, left cheek on duvet, and stretched her calves a little, relishing his firm touch against her weary muscles.


no problem, experiencing random transformer explosions at my house... power was out for a few minutes.

 

[fr33ks33k]

She trembled as the oil fell against her skin: it was cold at first, then warmed. Her eyes closed as his hands slowly worked up her back, soft sighs of gratitude escaping her lips. She did not command him where to go, figuring he'd find all the stubborn knots eventually. She turned her face the other way, left cheek on duvet, and stretched her calves a little, relishing his firm touch against her weary muscles.


no problem, experiencing random transformer explosions at my house... power was out for a few minutes.

*His hands worked along her spine and up onto her shoulders, seeking and dispersing any tightness in the flesh, no matter how deeply buried. After a while his hands wandered underneath her hair to work the muscles of her neck briefly before retreating back down her body. More cool drips of oil found the backs of her thighs and calves. He hoped she didn't mind the impromptu addition, but he figured that once he started working, she would acquiesce easily enough. First one leg, then the other, skillful fingers playing over the fine curves of her legs, stopping just below the cut of her panties. All the while his eyes devoured the contours of her back, the swell of her buttocks and the gentle slope of her shoulders. He smiled as he worked, humming lightly.*

 

[ObscureInsanity]

*His hands worked along her spine and up onto her shoulders, seeking and dispersing any tightness in the flesh, no matter how deeply buried. After a while his hands wandered underneath her hair to work the muscles of her neck briefly before retreating back down her body. More cool drips of oil found the backs of her thighs and calves. He hoped she didn't mind the impromptu addition, but he figured that once he started working, she would acquiesce easily enough. First one leg, then the other, skillful fingers playing over the fine curves of her legs, stopping just below the cut of her panties. All the while his eyes devoured the contours of her back, the swell of her buttocks and the gentle slope of her shoulders. He smiled as he worked, humming lightly.*

She bit her lip and suppressed a quiet moan; she had completely submitted to him, body lying loosely over the bed. The only movements she made was a quick jolt when his fingertips traced over the back of her knees: she was rather ticklish there. She giggled to herself as she relaxed again, her calves were in pretty good shape, quite firm, even when relaxing, because of her escapades as a catcher on a softball team from the time she was twelve to seventeen: the muscles never seemed to deteriorate. Her butt as well, but, of course, he wasn't touching there. She bit her bottom lip again and sighed delightfully.

 

[fr33ks33k]

*He slowly worked his way back up her body, starting at her ankles and languidly lavishing his ministrations on her calves, then her thighs, her hips and lower back, up and over her shoulders, squeezing tightly there to work any lingering tenseness out of her. Once he was finished, he brushed the cloud of her hair from her ear, speaking softly into it, lips barely a millimeter from the shell of it*

There you go, all done. I hope it was as enjoyable as mine was.

 

[ObscureInsanity]

The feeling of him touching her, pressing her skin, massaging her muscles, lingered with her even after he stopped; she rolled over onto her side after he whispered to her, a small little smile on her face. Her mind raced, the warm breath from his mouth when he whispered created tiny little sensations budded within her; she squirmed a little and reached for him, gently running her fingertips through his hair. She kissed his lips gently, craning her neck to do so, then pulled away; a brief giggle fell from her lips and she sat up slowly, feeling completely revived.

"You're right... you do have magic fingers," she smiled. She bit her lip and kept her eyes on him, her breathing a little stifled, as if she were forcing away a gasp or a sigh.

 

[fr33ks33k]

Massages aren't the only thing my fingers are magic at....

*He'd blurted that out before he realized it. He felt that familiar tingle of blushing burn in his cheeks, whether or not it was visible. Now they sat facing each other on the bed, he in just his shorts and she in her sexy lingerie. Her sudden kiss had inflamed the burning he felt in his core, but he fought to keep it under control. Though each glance that passed along the lacy material of her bra and panties did not help. At all.*

So...that is quite lovely lingerie. I'm glad I got to see you in it.

*Another blurted statement. He was really going to have to stop putting his foot in his mouth.*

 

[ObscureInsanity]

She giggled at his statement, her cheeks taking on the same rouge tint his does.

'I bet,' she thinks to herself, giggling again and shrugging. She bites her lip and glances down at her choice of attire, nodding.

"I'm glad you like it," she smiles. She looks him over, eyes resting on his contours, as if she were sketching him, then dart back to his eyes: she wonders what's going through his mind, why he's blushing, if he's holding back. She forces a curl behind her ear, looking down at the bed they are sitting on. She licks her lips and glances back up, just with her eyes: her mind is reeling.


My apologies, my power keeps cutting in and out mid-response, so I have to keep restarting. *face palm*

 

[fr33ks33k]

(No worries. Weather is a bitch sometimes...)

*He smiles and the blush fades eventually. His hand reaches out to stroke her cheek, running down her jaw and onto her shoulder, toying with the strap of her bra. His breaths are coming more rapidly, the closeness to such tempting sights bringing him further cause to avert his gaze. He looked into her eyes, the soft smile replaced with a grin, hinting mischief every now and again*

Well my dear, what shall we do now? I'm open to suggestion, though I have a few ideas of my own. I'm interested to hear if you're on the same wavelength...

 

[ObscureInsanity]

She looks away shyly as he toys with her bra strap, but does not protest against it. Her gaze darted back to his once he asks the question. She bit her bottom lip apprehensively and shrugged.

"I'm up for anything," she said. She meant it too; her eyes reflected a certain amount of need, the sort of need that was reflected three nights ago on the beach. She giggled and looked away, trying to play it off. "I mean, whatever you want is fine..."


That's the funny thing... it's not even raining here tonight...

 

[fr33ks33k]

She looks away shyly as he toys with her bra strap, but does not protest against it. Her gaze darted back to his once he asks the question. She bit her bottom lip apprehensively and shrugged.

"I'm up for anything," she said. She meant it too; her eyes reflected a certain amount of need, the sort of need that was reflected three nights ago on the beach. She giggled and looked away, trying to play it off. "I mean, whatever you want is fine..."


That's the funny thing... it's not even raining here tonight...

Whatever I want, eh?

*His brow raised in a questing sort of way, his finger slipping under the strap of her bra, tugging it to the side. It clung precariously to her shoulder, where he left it. He leaned in and cupped her chin, fingers losing themselves in her ashen blond locks. Their lips met firmly but not fiercly; the passion flowed into the kiss gradually, sensually. He was up on his knees now, face tilted down as he moved hers to lean back, their kiss never breaking until he pulled back, breathing a bit heavier*

I think what I want is to do a little exploring....

 

[ObscureInsanity]

Whatever I want, eh?

*His brow raised in a questing sort of way, his finger slipping under the strap of her bra, tugging it to the side. It clung precariously to her shoulder, where he left it. He leaned in and cupped her chin, fingers losing themselves in her ashen blond locks. Their lips met firmly but not fiercly; the passion flowed into the kiss gradually, sensually. He was up on his knees now, face tilted down as he moved hers to lean back, their kiss never breaking until he pulled back, breathing a bit heavier*

I think what I want is to do a little exploring....

She shrugged her one shoulder, her lips tracing over where the strap of her bra would have sat, a sort of nervous tendency she had when being slightly exposed, especially so when being undressed. She smiled, allowing her face to fall back to where it was, only to meet his lips. She closed her eyes, grabbing the back of his neck gently as they kissed, keeping the kiss locked for a moment or two longer than perhaps he intended; her hand fell as she felt him pulling away. She was left a little breathless; it embarrassed her quite a bit, having to gasp for air; she fanned herself with her hand, stuck straight, as she waved air in the direction of her face.

"Explore...?" she questioned. She knew exactly what he meant, but now she was just playing coy for effect. She smiled darkly at him, little peeking embarrassments seemed to fade away; she was welcome to the idea: where would he start, she wondered?

 

[fr33ks33k]

(I don't know why I keep switching between straight posts and quoted ones...)

Yes, dear Kay. I want to explore...you.

*That last word was said against the pulse point of her neck, just before his lips met the flesh there, pursing into a firm kiss. This was the first of many, trailing down her throat and onto the expanse of her collarbone, laid bare now by the misplacement of her bra strap. His tongue and teeth moved over the skin, nipping and lapping at the salty taste of her, working onto the joint of her shoulder, teeth seizing the bra strap and pulling it further down her arm.

His eyes were heavy-lidded, his lusty grin glimpsed but for a moment before his lips crushed into hers again. His hands, no longer satisfied to stay idle, moved up her sides, seemingly counting each individual rib before sliding across her back, fingertips flexing into her shoulder blades*

 

[Apollion]

Apollo wandered into the empty Outlook once more. He had given her the invitation. Now all he had to do was wait and see if she accepted it.

Waving his hand, a bottle of the finest wine appeared, along with two glasses. He popped the cork on the bottle and poured himself a glass, smelling the liquor gently before leaning against the railing overlooking the beach.

Will you come, Caitlin...?

 

[Apollion]

Apollo woke with a start. He had been waiting for a while now, but an eternity of waiting for other things has brought infinite patence to his mind. Scratching his head, he relaxed in his seat, waiting.

 

[Avellan13]

Arrives at the Outlook and walks over a couch.

Hello everyone.

 

[ObscureInsanity]

(I don't know why I keep switching between straight posts and quoted ones...)

Yes, dear Kay. I want to explore...you.

*That last word was said against the pulse point of her neck, just before his lips met the flesh there, pursing into a firm kiss. This was the first of many, trailing down her throat and onto the expanse of her collarbone, laid bare now by the misplacement of her bra strap. His tongue and teeth moved over the skin, nipping and lapping at the salty taste of her, working onto the joint of her shoulder, teeth seizing the bra strap and pulling it further down her arm.

His eyes were heavy-lidded, his lusty grin glimpsed but for a moment before his lips crushed into hers again. His hands, no longer satisfied to stay idle, moved up her sides, seemingly counting each individual rib before sliding across her back, fingertips flexing into her shoulder blades*

She didn't quite expect him to say that; then again, she couldn't predict most of anything he said. She felt a little floaty headed, much like one would feel after spinning in circles over and over again like a child. And then, when his lips met her skin, a surge ran through her body, from the top of her spine to the bottom; she visibly trembled, tilting her head to accommodate his actions. Her fingertips crushed the fabric of the duvet into the palm of her hand, and she bit her bottom lip to suppress any sort of noise to ruin the moment. A soft sigh fell from her the moment that voided the contact of his lips.

As his kiss found her mouth she pressed into him, taking an equal position with him: on her knees, their bodies paralleled; her heart was pounding, her body trembling from his embrace. It had been a while... too long... for such a level of passion to swell within her. She drug her fingertips slowly down his chest only to gradually run her palm, pressed firmly but not dominantly, back up to where pectoral met collar bone. Her eyes were closed. She was lost in the moment.


(PROBABLY because I started it? *giggle*)