The Outlook

[Annisthyrienne]

My breathing is a rapid panting now, my fingers clenching, digging into her shoulders. So close! But not quite there! Then she takes away what I need so badly!

Unsteady feet find the sand. My legs shaking with a need unfulfilled. I reach out to her, wanting to hold her still, but she is elusive, stepping close but not returning, only to mark me as her victim.

A desperate whimper leaves my wanting lips, bleeding from her teeth. Its not from pain, though it could have been. The bite doesn't hurt nearly as much as wanting her right now. Now I know her strategy. We will have further encounters, she guarantees this, because now I must have her! Ironically, its the wolf who will be stalked by me now.

I sigh as I watch her go, the sky lightening to the east, signaling the coming of the sun. She's gone before I trust my legs to walk. Alone, I make my way to the shore, stopping only to pick up my dress before heading back inside to find a place to sleep. I'll need my rest for the next time I go wolf hunting.

 

[dragonrazor]

*slips in looking for breakfast and anything of interest*

 

[fr33ks33k]

*He rises in a mood not welcomed. Seeking to banish the boiling ire below the surface he makes haste to the rocks jutting out into the surf. There is no meditation today, just disappearance. His eyes stare out at the breaking waves; his breaths are deep, but not quite calm*

 

[PenIsMightier1]

The sun shines down on me, warming me after my day in the cold.

Dressing appropriately for the relaxing weather.

Looking out towards the waves lapping at the shore below.

 

[zydrate]

sneaks up behind Pen and wraps her arms around her waist, her mouth just a breath away from her ear

Did someone say they need comforting? smiles

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Sneaks up behind Zy and then slides arms around HER waist, pulling her up against her suddenly.

Say, were you handing out comforting? He smiles mischievously and kisses the side of her neck.

 

[PenIsMightier1]

Turning around and giving Zy a gentle kiss on the cheek before nuzzling it, slipping my arms around her waist, giving her ass a playful squeeze.

"Ooh yes, comforting sounds good. Can it be naked sweaty comforting?"

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Awaking much the same as I went to sleep, unsatisfied, I get dressed for the day, wondering if she found my gifts left for her, and if she is here today. Idly I wonder if a dip in the sea would refresh me or just remind me of last night and make me more anxious.




Well, at least if it did, hands can slip underwater and not be noticed. Smiling, I head for the beach, thinking of euphemisms.

 

[fr33ks33k]

*The passing of hours has seen his mood improved marginally, though he has not desired to leave his spot. His few errant glances up toward the Outlook's balcony has revealed the presence of others, and as his eyes follow the staircase he sees the lithe elven figure moving off into the sand. He smiles briefly before returning to gazing at the waves as the light of the sun dips low on the horizon*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

THere is only so much sleep a Wolf must have before the day beckons...so she had prepared herself in midnight blue and black~form fitting jeans and a tight black baby tee. Curls are dark, burnished in copper.

Strides are made, leading from reality to here. She drops to a seat and motions for a server.

"I need red wine, please."

 

[dragonrazor]

*snuggles Luna from behind, then darts back to his task of labelling channels on his tv*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

The waters have lost none of their chill to the sun during this day, but maybe the cold will be bracing and do some good for me. My breath catches as I run into the surf, water splashing up on me, until my legs can no longer struggle against the water's force and i fall forward, making it a dive.

Strong fluid strokes take me out to deeper water. Then, turning to look back to the shore, I realize it is close to where I was with her last night. I paddle over slightly to the exact spot, remembering. Looking back to the beach I see her and grin. I wonder if she is watching. Will she know what I'm thinking?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

~draggy gives hugs and darts away~

Ther server has returned, a gorgeous red poured into an almost bowl shaped goblet. I take it with murmured thanks and allow my eyes to focus on the water.

~Thyri is there. Wet. I wonder what she recalls.~

A sip of rich redness, the sweet bite of an almost bitter year. I allow the flavor to sift itself, relishing the heady bouquet. Swallow.

Eyes watch the Fae at play. I am hungry and must find something to feast upon.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

I watch her eyes. She sips her wine as I remember those lips, that mouth, biting me. I remember her fingers in me too. It's like I can feel them, right now, moving in me. Only in my mind are they her fingers though. I am still in the water, just watching her intently. Can she see? Does she know what I'm doing?

 

[dragonrazor]

whee, lots of channels....

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Noon slips in, now, having caught up on his posting. He waves a server over to provide him with a beer, having poured it from the tap into a tall glass. He smiles as he admires the head on it, taking a deep sip as he relaxes. he glances around the resort and finds Luna there, bringing a smile to his face as she sits at another table. Then he follows her eyes, catching her elven friend distantly in the deep water.

A lot of ideas are running through his mind, but for the moment, he's completely content to relax and sip his beverage, observing. He remains silent and relaxes in his seat, taking a deep sip of his dark beer.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Eyes leave the Fae, darting to Noon, who is happy with his dark beer. The goblet is once more at my mouth and so I sip. Swallow.

HOwever, my eyes will not be denied the sight of a water nymph and so they drift back to the roiling ocean and lock upon her.

~Does she still feel my fingers inside? I think so~

 

[dragonrazor]

Does anyone else have the Britney Spears movie, Crossroads, on tv now? I have no clue what channel it's on, so I don't know what to label this channel.


EDIT: Hmmm...maybe it's not Crossroads....that doesn't sound like Britney.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

A wicked idea curls my mouth into a grin. Slowly, I begin to walk towards the beach, my fingers/her fingers are curling up into my cunt, touching that good place. It's hard to walk this way, damnit! And the swells moving me back and forth aren't making it easier.

Soft sighs and moans, barely heard over the sound of the water around me, but I bet she can see my mouth. Maybe her hearing can pick it up, even from this far away. If not, I bet she can guess I'm not just gasping because I'm doing a fish imitation. Each step brings me closer....to the beach, to her....to 'that' moment. If I time this just right......

 

[dragonrazor]

Random fun fact. A creature that is half vampire, half were, is referred to as a Wendigo.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Each step is a challenge. Step forward, thrust in, pull out, step forward, repeat. It's like some weird wedding march in its rhythm. But I've reached the point where the water is barely covering my hips. My hand is still just below the water level, but its no doubt to anyone who sees me as to what I'm doing with that hand. I continue forward.

Water comes up to my thighs now, my fingers still pumping myself. Seeing her closer now, and Noon sitting beside her, knowing they can both see me, know what I'm doing, it all makes me so close! I can't believe I'm doing this all over again!

I cross the sand, bare wet feet picking up the grains like a sugar coating. I'm walking like a three year old who's peed her pants, legs apart, slightly waddling, my fingers pumping my bare cunt, wetness streaming down my legs, and not just sea water. But I don't care.

I walk right up to her, my gaze never wavering from her eyes. I see her watching, noticing my hand. It would be hard not too. I sense Noon's eyes on me as well. But this is for her right now.

Standing in front of her, pausing a moment. She can hear my breathing now, ragged, panting, close! It's mixed with little involuntary bits of moans, whimpers; not intentional, but it can't be helped. I watch her through eyes half closed in lust, then stop. God, I can't believe I'm stopping when I'm this close! Again!

With an audible squishing sound, I pull my fingers out of my sucking cunt lips. I can feel my hot tunnel clasping at the retreating digits spasmodically, almost cumming, but not yet. Slowly, I reach out to her mouth and smear a little of my juices on her bottom lip.

"You left something behind when you left last night." My voice quakes with unanswered need. My eyes dart over to Noon momentarily before I leave her there, intent on seeking my own solution. My steps hasten as I go to find a relief of my own making, in whatever way I can achieve it.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

A new evening finds me coming back to the Outlook bearing more gifts for one who means a lot to me. Slipping behind the bar, I leave them for her to find. Grabbing a bottle of sangria, I find a seat on a lounge overlooking the ocean.

A deep pull on the bottle, a sigh, 'Sometime, I really need to find a place of my own, or at least somewhere to settle.'

 

[dragonrazor]

*slips in, carrying a bag full of tacos*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*glances up at Dragon and his tacos.*

I hope you brought enough to share, mister DR. You can't just come in here and fling a craving on an innocent elf and not expect to share, you know?

 

[dragonrazor]

Of course *opens the bag and sets a few on a plate for her*.

I'm pondering rewriting a couple of threads I did. The first is a Supergirl as a stripper thread (Working a side job ). The second was a government escapee saving Power Girl from being raped by a superhuman monster on the street.