The Outlook

[Drunken_Angel]

Snuggling up, fae head resting against a witches chest.

"Shared with one such as your self. I can hear your heart under my ear and the air surging into your lungs as you breathe. It feels intimate, connected."

I wonder if she can feel the warmth that this closeness engenders. I wonder if she can feel me trembling beside her.

 

[Britwitch]

Stroking her hair, her shoulders, her back as she snuggles against me. It's such an innocent pose, so close, so tender...and yet her breath dances over my skin, her warmth seeps into my flesh...the gentle pressure of her head against my breast awakening desires...

"...connected..." I repeat quietly pressing a kiss to her head then another.

 

[Drunken_Angel]

Slowly, the tiny fae awakens and rises. She turns and moves to sit on your lap, facing you... lips finding chest... finding breast, hands following in their wake. I look up, hunger underneath my features.

"Is this alright? We can just snuggle if you prefer.. it is the night for it."

 

[Britwitch]

A gasp and sparkle of eyes as unspoken desires are met. A shifting of bodies, a comforting weight in my lap, the feel of warm mouth against air cooled skin drawing a whimper.
"It's more than alright..."
Hands rising to pull straps down arms, revealing bare shoulders for my own lips to caress. Nibbling gently every now and then.
"...definitely more than alright..."

 

[Drunken_Angel]

A gasp and sparkle of eyes as unspoken desires are met. A shifting of bodies, a comforting weight in my lap, the feel of warm mouth against air cooled skin drawing a whimper.
"It's more than alright..."
Hands rising to pull straps down arms, revealing bare shoulders for my own lips to caress. Nibbling gently every now and then.
"...definitely more than alright..."

Hand press and gently nudge you back against the couch. Eyes, touched with fey swirl, their depths telling of a far off land.. full of magic and the intensity of becoming. They seek yours.. they find yours and they lock.

Slowly.. very slowly a bottom that was suddenly bare began to move. It touched only briefly, skimming... but that moment released the scent of arousal, like a night flower coming into bloom.

Angel kept your eyes on hers so you could see every emotion.. every reaction that crossed their path.

 

[Britwitch]

Sensations and scents, delicious and tempting...assail my senses, feeling the gentle but firm nudge backwards and I willingly comply.
Her eyes entrance and capture me, not that I think I would ever want to escape.
My hands rest upon her waist, lips parted, breathing growing ever so slightly quicker.
Waiting...watching...unable to look anywhere else...not wanting to look anywhere else than to gaze upon the beautiful creature in my lap...

 

[Drunken_Angel]

Sensations and scents, delicious and tempting...assail my senses, feeling the gentle but firm nudge backwards and I willingly comply.
Her eyes entrance and capture me, not that I think I would ever want to escape.
My hands rest upon her waist, lips parted, breathing growing ever so slightly quicker.
Waiting...watching...unable to look anywhere else...not wanting to look anywhere else than to gaze upon the beautiful creature in my lap...

As the two met, the one contained her grind, hips sliding forward and back, a pendulum, softly and gently rubbing.

Warmth in her eyes... desire... sensations of pleasure and slipping. These all passed in that short interval of time and space.

"Remember the lovers? The story that seemed so sad? They are me.. and you.. right now... Our bodies separate.. eyes glowing like the very stars we watched. Can you not feel what I feel though.. can you not sense it as you watch the pleasure pass across my features?"

 

[Britwitch]

Her eyes are alive, almost glowing as they meet mine. I can see so much reflected in their depths.
"I feel a desire that matches my own. I can see wants and needs in your eyes that I understand..."

My hips rise to meet hers, softly, gently, rising and falling like the waves down below.
"I can sense that you, like I, like the stars, the lovers...want to be closer...always closer..."

Hands pulling her dress lower, revealing gradually more and more flesh. Fingers releasing fabric to rest upon the swells of her chest, stroking, caressing. Finding firming peaks and circling with fingertips.

 

[Drunken_Angel]

Her eyes are alive, almost glowing as they meet mine. I can see so much reflected in their depths.
"I feel a desire that matches my own. I can see wants and needs in your eyes that I understand..."

My hips rise to meet hers, softly, gently, rising and falling like the waves down below.
"I can sense that you, like I, like the stars, the lovers...want to be closer...always closer..."

Hands pulling her dress lower, revealing gradually more and more flesh. Fingers releasing fabric to rest upon the swells of her chest, stroking, caressing. Finding firming peaks and circling with fingertips.

"always closer.. like those stars. Breath... touch.. spirits.. these are those secret forces whereby distances are bridged."

I bend forward now.. kissing chest.. breasts. shoulders and then lips.. kiss in love and adoration.

Unfortunately it is late.. and sometimes even fae need to recharge. Will you forgive me? Will you accept as an apology an evening in the vortex.. the night of your choosing.. just you and me?

My gaze implores.. my tone begs. My body tells you that it would be my great joy to have you.

 

[Britwitch]

"But of course, how could one not forgive one as charming as you...?"
Parting kisses of her own to exposed shoulder, neck, cheek and lips. Carefully drawing her dress back up, gently replacing the straps on her shoulders.

"And an evening together in the Vortex sounds delightful...I will hold back on choosing a night just now but I will let you know, one way or another, soon...I promise..."
A shy smile and another kiss to lips almost too sweet to be real.

 

[Drunken_Angel]

"But of course, how could one not forgive one as charming as you...?"
Parting kisses of her own to exposed shoulder, neck, cheek and lips. Carefully drawing her dress back up, gently replacing the straps on her shoulders.

"And an evening together in the Vortex sounds delightful...I will hold back on choosing a night just now but I will let you know, one way or another, soon...I promise..."
A shy smile and another kiss to lips almost too sweet to be real.

Goodnight my witch. I will dream of you tonight.. in a circle.. on a beach...moonlight drawn.

~and then she is gone... a whisper... a memory.. drawn along a silver chain back to her vortex.~

 

[Britwitch]

Inhales the last of the fae's scent before it fades with her. Smiling at what might lay ahead. Shifting to kneel up on the couch and, leaning on the back, looking out over the moonlit waves. It's so peaceful and calm, so beautiful and still, even thought she's alone, the witch can't bring herself to leave such a stunning view. So she stays, watching the ocean while the night breezes toy with errant locks of her hair.

 

[dragonrazor]

*slinks in and takes a seat*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

It's been a good day. A little writing, though not nearly enough to catch up. Chatting with as many as 4 friends at once, and getting to know one new friend much more intimately. A little time to relax in a beautiful setting is a fine way to end the day.

Slipping away to the balcony, I sigh in contentment as the sight and sound of the waves soothe me.

 

[dragonrazor]

My kingdom for a hot, busty elf princess.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Seduced by the flowing tide, I am called by the lure of the flowing element. Smiling to myself, I lightly vault the rail, dropping to the sand below and slip out of my dress, running unfettered to the water's edge to play.

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[Annisthyrienne]

The sun sinks low in the sky. I stand entranced at it's beauty, feeling the ocean breeze caress my wet body. This day is ending. What will tomorrow bring?

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[dragonrazor]

*sneaks in, waiting for a certain catgirl to pounce him and knowing she's about*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Moonrise! The water caresses me like a lover. I could stay here all night, but I mustn't. Regretfully, I sigh, not wanting to leave. Just a few more minutes.....

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[Drunken_Angel]

Sliding in like a sigh; the chill riding the ocean breeze, an undertone.

So many move to slumber, but for fae.. the day begins when Osiris enters the underworld.

I lay on the night sand, listening to the surf.

 

[dragonrazor]

Sliding in like a sigh; the chill riding the ocean breeze, an undertone.

So many move to slumber, but for fae.. the day begins when Osiris enters the underworld.

I lay on the night sand, listening to the surf.

*brings DA a drink of the dew from the dawn rose*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Just as I am leaving, my eyes alight upon her. A smile comes to my lips as a song leaps in my spirit. My fae sister has come. Alas, time for but one sweet kiss, lingering, longing, loving. Then I must part with her until next time.

 

[Drunken_Angel]

Just as I am leaving, my eyes alight upon her. A smile comes to my lips as a song leaps in my spirit. My fae sister has come. Alas, time for but one sweet kiss, lingering, longing, loving. Then I must part with her until next time.

One sweet kiss is all In need Thyri. My night is now complete... and thanks Dragon for the drink. You're a dear.

 

[zydrate]

wonders in

Oooooo.... starts to spin around and around and around and around

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Noon decides to camp out in the outlook for a moment. He waves to get a drink from the bar and seats himself to peek down at the beach. He decides to watch Zydrate to see how long it takes her to stumble and fall down.