[M] We are free, and we are prefect

For Baelish

POSTED: Sun Feb 10, 2019 9:01 pm

WARNING: This thread contains material exceeding the general board rating of PG-13. It may contain very strong language, drug usage, graphic violence, or graphic sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.


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Backdated to the 31st.

This mateship was not how she was picking things going. Sure, the entire reason that was the case was not Baelish's fault... and it wasn't even her own fault. This wasn't even something that she could blame on her previous home. It had been months since her break out from Mortimer... and if they had done nothing to catch up to her now, then it could probably be assumed they had given up on her.

Or were taking the time to plan something out... but why go through all the trouble to hunt down someone that not only managed to get away, but that didn't want to live there anymore in the first place?

The pale woman sat outside of her home, eyes staring blankly ahead. It was only a week ago that she had been wandering out here in the middle of night, having lost complete control of her own body and put the other members that were trying to assist her husband in finding her... into danger. That wasn't even the most concerning to her...

It was the look of fear on Baelish's face. Many of the victims in Mortimer would have something similar when it came for their turn to die or be tossed into the ring for a fight to the death... but to see it from someone she cared about... that she had loved like no one she had before... it in turn scared her some. She never wanted this to happen to either one of them.. especially not when he was already feeling unwell. Some time was what they needed. He could be given the time to recover...

And she could have the time to be lost in her thoughts.

A soft sigh escaped from the woman's lips, her tail curled gently around her legs. There was a certain scent and feeling lingering in the air. She had been ignoring it, and what a hell of a time to be getting worked up like this.

Zuri Acidic-Trombetta

Mistfell Vale
Hawkesond
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Salena
Luperci Mate to Baelish

POSTED: Sun Feb 10, 2019 9:16 pm

What more is there
for the man who has everything?

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He wondered if she would be upset.

She hadn’t been so far, even though he himself was not sure why he kept doing this. For the past week or so, ever since the incident, Baelish had begun to bring very specific items back to the D’Angelo Acidic-Trombetta household; that sure was a mouthful. Food, and soft things. Anything from breads, to fish, to meats and vegetables, even spices accompanied with furs, cloth, blankets, clothes… anything he felt would please his new wife, and make her comfortable. Baelish had still to get over the horrifying events that had recently passed.

And so, this day, in his arms he carried an entire pelt of a moose (it reeked, but was huge and fit for a beautiful blanket or throw rug in their home… after some deodorizing) and in the crook of his arm a basket full of salted pork. All items he had recently purchased from a trader he frequently bartered with.

This was his favorite part, coming around the bend of the road, where he could not fully see their home, and then, it was revealed to him. He still enjoyed coming upon it like this, it was like the first time… he hoped it would always be like that.

Some part deep inside him was ill at how sentimental he had become, but he always suppressed it. If he needed to be vile and crass, he could always leave the Vale, travel to a nearby trading post or even Portland, and be as depraved and base as he ever had been.

But Zuri.

Zuri had raised him to new heights, and at this point he dare not come down from that high. And so, when he turned the corner, and saw her sitting outside, his heart skipped a beat and he hurried his steps to show her his new gifts.

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Elkenfrey
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Nat
Luperci Mate to Zuri Negotiator I

POSTED: Sun Feb 10, 2019 9:31 pm

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OOC text goes here.

Zuri had noticed all the things that Baelish had been collecting over the past week, all stuff mostly for her. Part of her felt bad that she was putting some distance between the two of them. She wanted him to get better, especially considering what had happened to get him sick in the first place... but he had grown rather upbeat since her possession. She should have been putting more effort in getting over it, just as he had.

Maybe he was still that strong male she knew he was. Just the thought of knowing that had seemed to bring a smile to her face. She should have known better when she had decided to make him her husband. They were going to face hardships, but they should be doing it together.

Guess she was out of her element a bit given the only one interested in her couldn't even give her some personal space.

Red gaze moved up as she noticed Baelish rounding the road to their home. He had spotted her, and began to bound up towards the porch. In turn, she stood up, waiting for him at the door. She couldn't help but let her tail swap behind her. Maybe... maybe now was the time when she could let her guard down again... and put herself back into the life they were meant to be having.

As he came closer, the smile along her muzzle grew more. Her head moved down just enough to see what gifts he was bringing home this time. A moose pelt, which seemed rather rare for them to have, as well as a basket full of cooking items. Well he was certainly a much better cook that she was. Leaning in closer to him, she moved one hand up along his arm, "How many gifts are you going to end up bringing home hmm?"

Zuri Acidic-Trombetta

Mistfell Vale
Hawkesond
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Salena
Luperci Mate to Baelish

POSTED: Sun Feb 10, 2019 9:57 pm

What more is there
for the man who has everything?

OOC: || +2

She stood to greet him, and he was reminded of why he had been so attracted to her in the first place. One would have to be dull to deny her physical beauty, and as he neared, he was hit by the scent of her.

Now, Baelish had been exposed to the scent of heat several times before, even once in this pack alone, but nothing was compared to the perfume Zuri spilt forth. It was almost palpable, and he did his best not to fall at her feet on the porch. He supposed it was because they were already mated that made it just that much more strong, but he was unprepared for it. So when he got close, instead of making an absolute fool of himself, instead he just thrust the items out toward her, Pork and moose. he said dumbly, just as she asked how many gift he had brought, touched his arm.

The sensations of her claws rolling down his skin nearly did him in, but he took a deep breath and then exhaled, You’re in heat. He said as a matter of fact, clawing desperately at his logical mindset.

He had never been so shaken off his foundations as he had been with her, and her current condition made it all the more tangible. Still, he dare not run away; he wanted instead to dive head first into this madness with her. He felt himself dropping both gifts to the ground and instead take her waist into his arms; he needed so desperately to hold her.

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Elkenfrey
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Nat
Luperci Mate to Zuri Negotiator I

POSTED: Sun Feb 10, 2019 10:52 pm

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OOC text goes here.

It wasn't hard to spot the change in her mate the closer he had drawn to her. She knew the kind of smell that she was giving off, the certain kind of smell that would often send herself into seclusion least someone unfavorable took advantage of her. It wasn't like such a mating would have been too much of a bother.

Anything coming from that would have been properly dealt with before making it very clear to her partner just how against it she was.

But things were different now. She wanted this male in her life, she loved him. This wasn't anything forced, or to someone she would never want to be with. She willingly agreed to become his wife, to take him into her life. How could she not do anything but be in his company. He was working so hard for the both of them, and now it was her turn. Why not make this the perfect chance to turn this fractured week into something much better.

Red eyes turned down to the gifts as they were dropped from his arm, him reached out to take her by the waist. Oh yes, he knew full well what this kind of feeling was like. She grinned, reaching up to lay her arms over his shoulders, "So quickly turned by one little smell. Is that really all I have to do Baelish?"

The pale woman pulled away from her husband, brushing her tail along his side as she passed to tease at him. Her body bent down, reaching for the pelt and meat, "Come on, let's at least get this inside before we start going at it where everyone can see us." She gave him another tease, a kiss on the cheek as she opened the door, heading inside of their home.

Zuri Acidic-Trombetta

Mistfell Vale
Hawkesond
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Salena
Luperci Mate to Baelish

POSTED: Sun Feb 10, 2019 11:14 pm

What more is there
for the man who has everything?

WARNING: || +3

Zuri was obviously well aware of what was going on, and so paid little heed to his dropping the goods. She was much more interested in him, which both thrilled and petrified the male. But Baelish was no novice in these matters, and as her tail slinked up his leg, he was quick to grab it with force as she suggested they get indoors, Agreed. he said through sharp teeth.

Just like that, he was back to himself; back to the smarmy, egotistical, fully masculine Baelish. He had always been dominant when it came to sex, and now that she had given him permission and consent, he was quick to fall back into that persona.

From a young age, Baelish had been schooled in the way of love making, or fucking, or fornicating; whichever noun was needed. As soon as he was ready, his father had taken him to the brothel house of Portland, and he was taught. Barely beyond shifting, not even a day after, he had lain with a young woman upon the docks. It had not been traumatizing nor forced; she was older, but not old enough to write him off. Their passion among the crab and lobster traps had been fervent, and he would remember that day ever still. But Zuri was no port whore; she was something pure and wholesome and made just for him; he would take care with her.

He didn’t fully realize that he had picked her up, his hands cupping her ample bottom as he dragged her inside. Whatever clothing she had afforded herself that day was quickly shed, if not shredded, by his claws; they could be replaced. As they moved towards the bedroom, he could hear her bats stir slightly at the commotion, but it was quickly forgotten as he nearly threw his wife’s lilthe frame onto the bed, which creaked and snapped under her weight.

Baelish himself wore but a simple wool overcoat, and tapered pants, as was normal for him. These too, were quickly discarded, leaving him naked and all too exposed. He had absolutely no hesitation when it came to his form; his father had fully endowed him, and he was more than happy to show it off.

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Elkenfrey
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Nat
Luperci Mate to Zuri Negotiator I

POSTED: Mon Feb 11, 2019 6:14 pm

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Hope the PP is ok. Let me know if you want me to change it.

Zuri was almost... thrilled that this was happening. Almost.

There was a small portion in the back of her mind knowing what could come of this, if they would even be ready for something like that after just only having called themselves mates only a few weeks ago. Would they be ready for the possibility of having children? Then again, all of it could be for nothing. Just because they had sex didn't automatically mean there were going to be pups as a result. As it stood, it was a simple warning in the back of her mind. The rest of her was fully ready to take her new husband while she was in heat.

Baelish had lifted her into his arms, his hands moving over her rear. The gifts were rested neatly in her arms, though as soon as they were behind closed doors, the male had a sudden change in behavior. His hands had moved up, getting a little rough with her dress. There had to be a few boundaries. Her hands reached up, taking his wrists as she grinned, "Whoa whoa there. This is expensive."

The gifts were dropped at her feet, showing as little care as her husband was for them as she helped him remove her clothing. She loved her dresses, and didn't want anything to ruin them if she could help it.

It didn't take him long to start dragging both of them to the bedroom, him tossing her body to the bed. It was clear that he was wanting to be dominant in this situation...

But that only caused a devious grin to crawl along her face. She was not going to just roll over and let him have all the fun. Why not make their first time together something to remember. As he quickly discarded his own clothing, the pale woman got up from her spot, padding over to him as she pushed his back towards one of the walls. Her hands moved up along his arms, holding him there as her lips reached for his own.

It was rather fun teasing her husband when she knew exactly what he wanted. She leaned up to his ear, whispering softly, "I've got you."

Zuri Acidic-Trombetta

Mistfell Vale
Hawkesond
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Salena
Luperci Mate to Baelish

POSTED: Fri Feb 15, 2019 10:26 pm

What more is there
for the man who has everything?

OOC: || +2

Of course, his bravado was quickly snuffed out by her, something he only briefly mourned over. Zuri was a strong woman, that was one of the reasons he had chosen her, and fallen for her, and she was just as strong it seemed when it came to sex.

She chastised him for tearing at her dress, and did not bend under his masculine fortitude. Instead, she met him head on with her own feminine wiles, and when he became bare before her, she was quick to push against him, his back against the wall. She whispered in his ear, and he nearly melted at her feet.

So this was how she wanted to play the game, eh? Well so be it, Baelish was not too proud to admonish the dominance of his wife. But he would not let go so easily, and so in response to her growled through his teeth, You dare threaten me? He said with the hiss of a smiling snake. And then, realizing he could not really boast his physical prowess against her own, he shrank slightly, Be gentle, sweet wife, I tremble before you. He then turned like a dancer and fell flat on his back on the bed.

The bed linens were clean and soft; he was still not fully accustomed to it. In his previous home, he had slept on fur on the floor; not uncomfortable, but this bed was a delight. There he laid sprawled out, completely exposed to her and her most likely frightful ideas.

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Elkenfrey
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Nat
Luperci Mate to Zuri Negotiator I

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