11-23-2011, 09:20 PM
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Caresses exchanged and returned, a gift of tormentation as it drummed through him with a heavy beat. Dragging him down into that pit that he found he had no desire to climb back out of. He was dirtied, bloodied and stained with the lives of hundreds maybe even thousands and yet she still wanted him, still saw to pureness that shone through and radiating from him. He wanted to make this world they lived in a safer place and for that he was willing to do anything. Befuddled thoughts such as these whizzed around his alcohol addled brain adding to the overall confusion. One thing held steady though, the unwavering grip of his hands on her body and the unrelenting piercing stare of his eyes, the surety with which he moved revealed nothing of the mayhem within.
Only once before had he experienced this, only with Kailypso had such a reaction been forced from him. She set his mind spinning off without a restraint. Every nerve sparked with excitement and electricity, the fur of his tail was poofed up like a cat. He craved her being, who she was like a heroin addict craved his next high, thats what he was, an addict and she was his drug of choice. Her fingers ran about and explored him, tracing lines around his face and neck, worshiping the scars he had acquired through a lifetime of fighting and war, the most recent one was a pinkish healing color and only twinged slightly as her touch grazed it.
Her words struck him and his breath was exhaled in a whoosh as though he had been punched in the stomach. Earthen hands traveled upwards to grip her face in a gentle embrace and brought it forwards, his own head swooping down from its height to kiss her deeply in their own wolfish way. He followed her willingly like a lamb to slaughter towards her nest of fur. She managed to tumble backwards onto them and he followed her down, his tongue dragging up the curve of her stomach and softness of her breasts and arch of her neck, teeth finding purchase against the golden furred flesh, beneath his jaws her beat of life rushed within her veins.
Caresses exchanged and returned, a gift of tormentation as it drummed through him with a heavy beat. Dragging him down into that pit that he found he had no desire to climb back out of. He was dirtied, bloodied and stained with the lives of hundreds maybe even thousands and yet she still wanted him, still saw to pureness that shone through and radiating from him. He wanted to make this world they lived in a safer place and for that he was willing to do anything. Befuddled thoughts such as these whizzed around his alcohol addled brain adding to the overall confusion. One thing held steady though, the unwavering grip of his hands on her body and the unrelenting piercing stare of his eyes, the surety with which he moved revealed nothing of the mayhem within.
Only once before had he experienced this, only with Kailypso had such a reaction been forced from him. She set his mind spinning off without a restraint. Every nerve sparked with excitement and electricity, the fur of his tail was poofed up like a cat. He craved her being, who she was like a heroin addict craved his next high, thats what he was, an addict and she was his drug of choice. Her fingers ran about and explored him, tracing lines around his face and neck, worshiping the scars he had acquired through a lifetime of fighting and war, the most recent one was a pinkish healing color and only twinged slightly as her touch grazed it.
Her words struck him and his breath was exhaled in a whoosh as though he had been punched in the stomach. Earthen hands traveled upwards to grip her face in a gentle embrace and brought it forwards, his own head swooping down from its height to kiss her deeply in their own wolfish way. He followed her willingly like a lamb to slaughter towards her nest of fur. She managed to tumble backwards onto them and he followed her down, his tongue dragging up the curve of her stomach and softness of her breasts and arch of her neck, teeth finding purchase against the golden furred flesh, beneath his jaws her beat of life rushed within her veins.