[M] Undisclosed Desires

Mati Church · 05-14-2010, 10:09 AM

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WARNING This thread contains: graphic sexual content starting with the VERY FIRST post. Reader discretion is advised.

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Visions played in her mind. Images of her dancing behind her closed eyes, so vivid that they stirred her body awake before her consciousness could flicker to life. In her dreams they were together, the haze of her subconscious making the picture blurry, the details fuzzy. But she saw the two blue and green mixed pools, and she swam in them as long as she pleased, neither time and patience factors that drove her to break away and follow the dark trail of chocolate fur. It passed over the pumping blood, a beat of the heart so loud that it called for her to wrap her teeth and it and taste it with her tongue. but further still her eyes roamed, pausing at her breasts, hearing her heart's beat between them and wanting to devour the tender mound of flesh and taste her on her tongue and mouth. But still the world soft darkened brown drifted over her mind's eye until her felt the warmth whose scent tingled her nose and caused it to twitch.

Her own legs moved, pressing together as she lay on her side. Her mind woke, one eye opening against what she would expect to be light but found darkness in its place. Her foot-paws moved against the soft bedding, touching those that rested in front of them. Cambria's crown of dark stands and waves filled her view, and she looked downward to the neck and shoulder that her own form cradled. An arm wrapped itself around her, holding the other girls hand as they found sanctuary in each other's grasp and the dark restful realm of sleep. She breathed in Cambi's scent, nose buried in her hair and not wishing to know any other. What had happened mere hours before lingered heavily on her mind, though the dream clung her thoughts with embedding claws, but still slipped away one detail at a time as she fully woke.

It's affect lived, and Mati held the woman for a prolonged time as she thought about the clearer visions that lived in her memories. There were almost too many to choose, and she picked the few that showed the look of engrossed pleasure on her lover's face. Her hand moved from the other's, traveling lightly away from her stomach and over the generous curve of her hip and down her leg. She barely tickled the fur as it traveled up once more, her mouth settling in the crook of her neck and shoulder and feeling the soft skin she knew all too well that lived there. Fingers danced over her abdomen, tracing further and further downwards as her curiosity overcame her and her will to be patient waned.

A heated gasp exhaled into the tender connection of her collar as she drew her hand back to her stomach, but by passing it to reach the rounding breasts that lifted lightly at each of Cambria’s sleep-softened breaths. Fingers finally made contact, a connection that though feather-weight light and hesitant as not to wake her lover suddenly, though perhaps to rouse her slowly, still sent tingles of energy and excitement through her stomach and core.

Cambria Marino · 05-14-2010, 12:35 PM

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The sleep she had fallen into was like being wrapped up in a dark, warm, soft, plush blanket. It reminded her a little of the peaceful sleep she had had as a pup, snuggled up with her sister and brother against her parents. There was a different note to this slumber though. Deep in slumber as she was, she knew whose body it was she lay beside, where the wonderful sense of security was coming from. The girl had been more sleepy than she had thought, and not many images danced across her sleeping mind. A few came to her, all involving Mati, but they danced away nearly as quickly as they came, her consciousness slipping deeper into rest. If this was the way she could always sleep when around Mati, then she never wanted to sleep alone again. This was too comforting, too wonderful.

Cambria was far from waking, and so she did not feel the larger wolfess' gentle stirrings. She didn't feel their feet touch or their hands unclasp. Her steady sleep breathing continued on as before, as if nothing had changed, and as far as she was aware it hadn't. Faintly though, very faintly the feeling of fingers running lightly over her form came to her. It wasn't registered as real though, and soon her mind came up with an image to go along with the seemingly false sensations. Cambria didn't mind at all that they had fallen asleep after Mati had reached her climax. She had been just as content and happy, and hadn't needed anything in return. Knowing how good she had made her lover feel was enough for her. Fantasies of being touched in that way by Mati still lingered heavily in her thoughts though, and so they now showed themselves once again to her still unconscious mind.

Hot breath was on her neck and Mati's fingers drew over her form softly, as if a paintbrush on canvas. The way that the older female looked at her, studied her, blew her away every time. No detail escaped her notice and she felt like she was some beautiful piece of artwork in the other's eyes. It was an amazing feeling, to feel that Mati thought that she was that beautiful. The softly exploring fingers continued, but she longed for more than that as the heat slowly rose back up in her, settling in her abdomen. As if responding to her desires she felt the slightest bit of pressure on her breast, and while still believing this was all a dream, the girl leaned slightly into that touch. A soft, sleeping sound of contentment was murmured from her lips, but for the moment her eyes were still firmly shut.

Mati Church · 05-14-2010, 01:13 PM

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Eyes closed softly, but she had not intention and felt no need to fall back asleep. She took the privilege and touched the other girl; painting the vision Cambria in her mind, using the palm of her hand to create the guide lines and her fingers to fill the composition with color. Softy, and with the greatest of care Mati massaged the tender area, focusing in the crux that was placed in its center and ever so lightly bringing it to a hardening life. Cambria stirred slightly, not enough to make her believe that she had woken for her breathing was still subtle and quiet, but enough to tell her there was a feeling that had left the realm of sleep. Mati continued slowly, getting to know Cambria in a brand new way all on her own.

The fur felt luxurious beneath her fingers, and she moved her nose and lips past it to kiss the skin of her neck lightly. Each inhale brought the intoxicated scent, and a weightless chill trailed along her spine, her thoughts lingering all over her loved form and the memories. Memories that took a candlelight’s flame and turned it into a steadily raging wildfire in her belly. Mati moved into the back of the other woman slightly, listening to the small comforting sounds that came from her resting lover. She had missed her voice, as Mati’s own had filled the realm of their lovemaking the time before. It was a beautiful tone, but most often soft and delicate. Her hand grasped a bit firmer as she imagined what it would be like to hear her cry in lust as she had herself. It excited her instantly, and her tongue left her mouth to taste her skin the sensation of her fingers on Cambria’s body and the images that played in her mind almost too much to keep her from shaking the other woman awake.

She figured that this was exactly how Cambi had felt when falling into her bed that afternoon. Her own mind and memories working to spark the flame and tend the fire. She felt it now, the desire to sweetly touch herself, but now given the ability to pour the attention onto the one she loved.

Cambria Marino · 05-14-2010, 01:41 PM

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What was happening in her drowsy mind right now reminded her of what had happened earlier when she had first laid down on this bed. Though that had been a whirlwind, the action happening fast and heating up quickly. This was slower, more careful. It did seem a little odd, she thought. Most of her dreams had been similar to what had popped into her mind earlier. Quick and fast that left her waking up hot and aching for attention. It still didn't even occur to her that it could actually be happening. She couldn't yet make that connection between dream and reality. Perhaps the dreams had changed simply because of what had happened. Because her love had finally been expressed to Mati in a real, tangible way. It made sense, and yet something still seemed different. Vaguely she could feel her body reacting in very real ways to this dream. More so than usual. As the supposed imaginary fingers rubbed her chest her breathing was slowly changing from that steady sleeping rhythm, growing slightly faster.

Her mind was steadily rising out of the waters of the sleeping realm, the boundary between the two worlds becoming more fuzzy. The Marino's body was definitely waking up, but her brain was lagging a little bit behind. As lips kissed her neck her head rolled to the side, opening the area up to her dream lover. The sensations coming from the fingers were becoming stronger as well as the pressure from them. A muffled, "Mmmm" came from her throat as the fingers pressed harder. Cambi's eyes stirred behind her lids, moving slightly as the fog of sleep wore off. A sigh was the next thing to come from her lips as a hot tongue pressed against her neck. It felt so real...was it?

The girl's face twitched slightly, her blue green eyes finally opening from their chocolate covers. She was still laying close to Mati, but all she could see was a large swath of her earthen hued fur. Then she realized something. She was still feeling the things she had been feeling in her sleep. A hand still kneaded her breast and a tongue still licked at her neck. Cambi's eyes widened, and finally her pulse began to respond fully to the stimuli. Her hand moved up, feeling Mati's elbow and holding it gently. "Mati?" her voice sounded confused and excited at the same time, for her brain was still playing catchup. Was she really waking up to this?

Mati Church · 05-14-2010, 03:08 PM

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As the seconds ticked by, Mati grew a bit more confident as they rolled past. The sun had fallen on the two sleeping wolves, closing the day and welcoming the moon as their only guiding light. The windows of the room were large enough to let even the dull glow of the round orb to shine through, casting small but dark shadows on their faces. Mati’s sight was lost in the mane and fur that ran down Cambri’s neck, her tongue greedily savoring the taste of her skin. The quiet was broken, a soft moan filling her ears and making them flinch. Then she felt the change in Cambi, her form moving with more life and purpose though she did not pull away from her touch. Mati continued to kiss her neck, not even stopping when she felt the hand rise to touch her arm.

The call of her name caused her to pause, her nose settled in the crook of her shoulder Mati remained there for a long second before retreating from her new favorite place on her lover’s body and spoke I’m sorry I woke you. It was only a half truth, for there was a giant part of her that had wanted her caresses to stir the other woman from her sleep. Maybe she should have simply allowed for that time to rest, but after all the attention that she had given Mati the Church fey felt it only right to return it. Though, it was not a selfless act for her desire to please was growing just as powerful as her need to feel such pleasure.

Her hand left the girl’s chest, hesitant for a brief moment as she waited for Cambria to respond. It lingered on the bone that protected her heart; Mati’s sensitive fingers picking up the rapid beat that echoed in her ribcage. Her nose found her face, touching it lightly and not wanting to break the contact. She hadn’t been able to help herself, her control had left her the moment she had decided to not run from Cambria those hours ago.

Cambria Marino · 05-15-2010, 01:02 AM

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Her reactions to what Mati was doing had been dulled by her sleep, but now that she had finally come back to consciousness they hit her hard. The lips and tongue against her neck were wonderful and skin shivered slightly in excitement. Cambria's thoughts were still gathering themselves, but her body knew what it wanted. Her breathing was no longer the slow and steady pace that belonged to slumber, but was picking up, becoming deeper and more frequent. Her form arched into the contact both on her chest and on her neck, head rolling back even further, an invitation for Mati to do whatever it was that she wanted. She didn't care, she wanted it all. Whatever the other woman would give her, she would take it readily. She had wanted this for a while now.

As she spoke her lover's name the touches stopped, and she almost wished she hadn't said anything at all. That wasn't what she wanted, for her to stop. Still, Cambi wanted to see her, to be certain that this wasn't some incredibly vivid dream. She was practically certain it wasn't, but she needed to know completely. After a moment or two of stillness and silence Mati's face pulled back from her neck and she responded, that true voice filling her ears. This was no dream, not at all. As Mati's hand left her breast, fingers grasped the other's elbow tightly, a soft whine escaping her throat. "No," she said somewhat urgently. "Don't be sorry." She would never have to be sorry, not for waking her in such an amazing manner. She would only have to be sorry if she didn't continue, but she knew that Mati couldn't be so cruel. That was why she loved her.

Mati's nose nuzzled her face and she pressed back, tongue reaching out to lick and taste her soft cheek. "Please, don't stop," she asked breathlessly. Cambria hadn't needed it before they had fallen asleep in each other's arms, she had been content. Now though, that Mati had started the fire again the girl didn't think she could stand to not feel more. She needed it, as real a need as a hunger for food. "Please," she said once more, the desire crystal clear in her voice.

Mati Church · 05-15-2010, 10:08 AM

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It hadn’t just been the voice that made her pause and lift her lips away to look Cambria in the eyes, her tone had been questioning and Mati could hear the confusion in the short syllables. Her advances were still young, naïve and inexperienced. It would be easy to smother their confidence. But her voice had only called her to question it herself, to wonder if it had been right. Eyes danced over her face, before finding the gaze that held her still. Cambria’s hand touched her arm, but not with the same gentle fingers. The connection shook her, and it was so powerful that Mati almost left the lusty daze that shrouded her and began to listen with earnest. Her words spoke as loudly as the clasp of her hand, though hardly audible even in their urgency. No? The further few words brought her heart to life, restarted where Cambi’s action had caused it to stop. She wasn’t sorry, as selfish and greedy as she knew it was. She still couldn’t find the genuine apology in her heart. She wanted this, just as she had wanted Cambria to lay her down and show her how their world, the one the existed between them and no other, could be created.

She felt the tongue against her face, the hot caress sending a small shiver through her bones. It could be felt in her arm and, Mati moved her hand back to the flesh it had been tending to. She savored the soft delicate muscle, searching for its center once again in hopes of feeling it stiffen against her gentle efforts. The sweet voice spoke again; singing in her ears as their weak call reached her. The next single word did not ride the heat that was gathering between them with a feather-weight. It cut through the haze, and though Cambria gave no true force behind it Mati knew what had been laced through it. The begging excited her almost as much as Cambria’s hands between her thighs, feeling the need that came from her and that desire to be wanted in such a way quickly being fulfilled. Mati licked the side of her snout, wanting to taste her mouth and moved upwards to feel her lips, for their tongues to touch right before she kissed her deeply.

She didn’t want to stop, the control leaving her and with it the tentativeness that she been keeping her fingers from truly feeling all of her flesh. Their kiss was almost too much, and Mati fought to not get lost in the sweet taste of her there. She broke away, a small smile on her face as she did so. She wanted to make her beg, wanted to bring that voice forward and fill all the spaces that existed around them and wanted it to ask her for more. Lay back. Mati spoke just before her hand moved away from her sensitive nipple and to her shoulder. It was a small rebuff, a slight tease and nothing more. Mati had no intention of stopping, but she knew that denial would heighten the excitement. It was what she felt when she had curbed her actions to keep from waking her too soon, the idea that all good things come to those that waited.

Cambria Marino · 05-19-2010, 03:09 PM

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As the sleepy haze finally cleared from her mind, she worried that Mati would take her questioning tone wrong. She didn't want the older girl to think that she had done anything bad, anything that Cambria didn't like or desire. It was the exact opposite of that. The Marino had just been confused, waking up to feel hands on her body. While she had been asleep she had been certain that it was only another one of her dreams, the ones that had filled her sleeping mind since Mati had come and lain beside her in her bed. While she knew know that eventually it would come true, she hadn't expected it to happen right now. For Mati to touch her so sensually while she still slept. It was wonderful though, and she didn't want Mati to take anything negative away from her reaction. There was nothing negative about this at all, not in the chocolate femme's mind.

Thankfully, it appeared her worries were for naught. Even if Mati had thought that at first, Cambria had proven that that wasn't the case. As she felt the fingers return to her breast a deep sigh was exhaled from her lungs and her body shivered in pure delight. She arched her back into the touch, and gasped quietly as Mati's fingers gently played with her nipple, it soon becoming hard again. The Church fey's tongue swept across her muzzle and soon she felt the other's mouth move to be in position with her own. Their tongues touched with a spark of electricity, and then the kiss was a high voltage shock, making her tingle from the tips of her ears to her toes. She kissed her lover back feverishly, needing the contact more than ever.

Their kiss became deeper and Cambi's hand moved up to feel Mati's neck, her fingers rubbing the soft fur there. Her hand didn't stop there though, trailing back until she felt the wavy tresses that fell from her lover's head. Her fingers wrapped themselves in the lovely locks, not wanting any of this to ever end. But Mati broke the kiss, pulling away. The younger girl's lips reached out, not wanting to lose the connection, but when the words hit her ears she quickly replied. A pleading whine left her throat as Mati's hand left her chest, but still she rolled over onto her back. Once she had done what was asked her eyes looked up into the other female's, the light her sea colored orbs feverish, telling Mati that she needed her.

Mati Church · 05-19-2010, 03:49 PM

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There were no questions anymore, nothing that Mati wondered. She did not fear that her fingers and lips danced lightly and sensually over places that did not scream for their attention. The reaction that was given was one that Mati wished to hear again, yearned to bring forth even louder. Cambria’s fingers trailed through the thick soft fur along the curve of her neck, and she felt the find the slight pull of them becoming lost in the long locks of her mane. They spoke of her eagerness just as her hungry mouth did, sending yet another heated excitement up through her legs to settle below her stomach. She now understood how Cambria must have felt as she used her fingers to bring Mati to the edge, how it was just as exciting to touch as it was to be touched.

The whine made it difficult for her to not simply return her lips that the one that wanted them, but the pleading sound was savored and fueled her desire to hear more. Her lover obeyed when told, falling back onto the bedding with a smooth graceful movement. Mati’s hand instantly moved away from her shoulder and to her stomach, pressing into the fur, finding the skin and racking her claws lightly over it. Her liked the feeling of the hot skin, heated from the contact their bodies had created. Violet eyes watched her face, moving closer so that she could kiss her lips, their tongues touching once more. It lasted only a moment; her fingers roaming lower and lower until they touch her thigh as she returned her lips to the crook of her neck.

A possessiveness took over her, but it was not harsh or overpowering and rooted in her mind and surrounded by greed and anger. It found a home in her heart, accompanied by longing and protectiveness. She wanted her, wanted to show Cambi that she now belonged to her. The Church fey moved on top of her gently, supporting herself with a one arm as the other remained between their bodies. Her tongue traced lower, her mouth tasting the Marino’s breast. She held her leg, moving up the thigh, massaging lightly and wordlessly asking for them to allow her to lie between them.

Cambria Marino · 05-25-2010, 05:30 PM

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It seemed that whatever lesson she had taught her love had been well learned. In fact it seemed that Mati had come up with some new things. Where she had come up with the notion to stop the affection every so often was beyond Cambria, but it was both awful and wonderful. She hated the loss of contact, the loss of the feeling of those wonderful fingers against her sensitive skin, but at the same time it made the fire in her rage all the higher and made the sensations when they returned even stronger. She hadn't thought of such a thing, but she felt it now and there was absolutely no question as to whether it was true or not. The girl was completely under Mati's power and she knew she would do whatever it was that was asked of her, would let Mati touch her wherever she desired to. All she knew was she needed her. Needed her love and needed to feel their connection once again.

The strong fingers moved from her shoulder to stomach and as the claws gently scratched against her skin she squirmed delightfully. It felt like she was drawing lines of sparkling fire across her form and they burned in the most fantastic way. Their lips connected again and she lapped greedily against Mati's tongue, drowning in her. The lips quickly moved away though, going back to her neck. Her fingers moved as well, trailing down her body to touch her thigh and a small gasp was sucked into the smaller femme's lungs. Her fingers found themselves back in Mati's wavy mane, massaging the back of her head as she was losing herself in the fever heat of her body, aching under every caress and touch.

Mati didn't have to convince her of anything, she was already her's, had already been her's. She had been from the moment she had first come to realize what the feelings the Church woman stirred in her chest were. Cambria belonged to her, and to no one else, and she never wanted that to change. That tongue teased lower and as it reached the soft curve a heavy sigh exhaled from the girl, her eyes closing at the intensity of it all. The fingers rubbed up her thigh and the tingling between her legs became insistent. There was no hesitation to respond to the wordless request and her legs opened willingly for the other woman, inviting her to explore her completely.

Mati Church · 05-25-2010, 07:00 PM

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More. Forever Mati would desire more of her. There was an insatiable need that made her lips touch her more strongly, that made her tongue dace against her fur and to the warm skin, tasting her neck, her breast. It was not enough. She was becoming greedy, yearning for every past of her and desiring it to be hers. She was sweet there. The Church fey had thought that she enjoyed the taste of her mouth, her tongue, but even the soft corner of her neck did not send the same sparks through her own tongue. The energy rolled right to her core, each part that touched the other female sent the vibrations strait to that radiating heat. Mati could feel her own wetness gathering there, and the feeling of the smaller fingers entangled in her mane, the slightest pain of the pull, the pressure against her skull; they drove her further and faster.

She couldn’t wait any longer, feeling as if she had not just denying Cambria but herself this true pleasure. Her fingers moved closer to the fire, dancing lightly along the fur as she tested the waters, finding them boiling and calling for her. She pressed along the soft skin of her thigh, drawing those bright lines that song for her to continue. The earthen hued fey kissed between her breasts, then allowed her eyes to watch the other’s face as she finally allowed her fingers to grace the glistening entrance of her lover. Softly, her eagerness alive and well but controlled, Mati explored between her folds. She remembered, the movements that Cambria had made against her felt like a dream, lost in a haze of lust but still she remembered.

Purple eyes closed, her lips returning to the fey’s chest as she discovered this new part Cambria slowly and with caution.

Cambria Marino · 05-25-2010, 09:57 PM

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In her lips she felt that same desire. The way Mati tasted her no doubt similar to the way her own mouth had hungered for the other. Her chest rose and fell more dramatically as her breaths increased in depth and frequency. It was so good, to have Mati touching her like this. It was what she had wanted for days, if not longer. Her first meaningless experience was nothing to her now. A mere blip on her radar. It was wholly insignificant in the face of the passion that roared between the two females. Cambria didn't discount it completely though. If it weren't for Lolita, she wouldn't have known what to do. She would have been as lost and ignorant as Mati had. Perhaps they could have eventually figured it out on their own, but she was glad she had had the knowledge. That she had known what felt good and what she could do to put their feelings into the tangible, physical realm. She didn't think she could have lived without this, or at least life seemed duller looking back.

Mati's fingers teased up her leg, pressing against her thigh. It was almost too much, she nearly screamed for her to keep going, but she held her tongue, ivory teeth softly biting it to keep herself from calling out. Her lips stopped for a moment, resting in the middle of her chest. She could feel those hot neon eyes on her without even seeing them. Briefly her own clouded orbs opened, looking down at her, but they were just as quickly clamped shut again as Mati finally touched her there. Her head fell back against the bed, gasping the air in and releasing it in a slow moan. The girl's heart thundered in her chest and her hips pressed forward, begging for more of her lover's touch. Her breathing became even heavier, quite nearly becoming pants. "Mati," she crooned, voice thick with lust.

Mati Church · 05-25-2010, 10:28 PM

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Her nose buried itself into the soft fur of her chest, breathing deep with an eager hunger and a need for a new sort of relief. Her finger dove deeper, not just tracing the outskirts but working with the motions of Cambria’s hips and moving forward with not just her hand was her entire body. Ears heard the soft voice, Cambi’s breath crossing through the call of her name and speaking of the pleasure that she strove to provide.

Yet, the female wished for more. Her tongue lashed out against her flesh below the soft curve, the saltiness of her heated skin tasted once more. Mati pressed deeper, a digit becoming lost entirely in the burning folds of the younger female. Still she wanted more. Her heaving breaths, called her further and Mati slowly withdrew only to enter again. Cambria’s excitement easing the way and even drawing Mati deeper as she pulsed against the lone finger.

She felt so good against her, her soft fur becoming static with electricity and her warmth wrapped tightly around her. The Church fey leaned in closer, using her legs as she gathered a steady and slow rhythm to help her push further and deeper. Mati’s own breath came hurriedly and she felt her jaw grow slack, her tongues teasing of Cambria’s chest and stomach loosing momentum as she focused her efforts on the second finger that slipped so perfectly into the core of her lover. Straddled between her legs Mati couldn’t help but looked at the face of the female that she brought closer and closer to the bliss they she had felt hours before, desiring more then ever to create and witness it for the darker chocolate female.

Any notion of her hesitations before, were gone. Any second guessing, cautions that came and went with each new step that Mati face no longer existed. She had wondered once if this was love, hoped that it had been and then begun to crave her more then her lungs yearned for air. She began to understand that love was like a living breathing entity that they had created. A thing that her hesitations would kill. But now she did nothing but feed it, watching the looked on Cambia’s face was like watching it grow.

Cambria Marino · 05-25-2010, 10:56 PM

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It was all so intense she could barely stand it, and yet she wanted nothing else at the same time. It was too much and not nearly enough. Her body was inexperienced, unused to the extreme heights of pleasure that came with lovemaking. She had experienced being touched like this only once before, and it had been nothing like this. Shocking, yes, and it had felt good and she had craved it, but it was not the same at all. It felt more than just good, and it was more than simple craving. She cried for it, she burned for it, she needed it more than the air her lungs begged for. This time there was emotion behind. Real, true emotion, on both of their parts. It was love, because it couldn't be anything less than that. This was all too powerful to be anything weaker than love. Cambria had never wanted anything so bad before, had never needed another person like this, like she needed Mati now.

The hot tongue tasted her flesh as the fingers rubbed against her womanhood. Her body helped to keep the motions smooth and fluid, the wetness between her legs blossoming in full. Then finally she felt Mati slip inside of her and a loud, satisfied whine split the air. She contracted around her, welcoming her, keeping her there. She withdrew, but only to dive into her again. Soft, contented noises rose up in her throat, her legs spreading wider to give her lover more room. This was divine bliss, having the woman she loved explore her depths. For a moment or two her mind flickered in and out, succumbing to the intensity of their passionate connection. It was more than she had ever imagined.

Mati's motions became rhythmic and focused, causing Cambi to whine and moan in turns. Her mouth was agape, coral tongue exposed as her chest heaved and panted to sustain her flow of oxygen. Amidst the pleasure that bombarded her body and mind, the only thing that ran through her thoughts was her name. Mati, Mati, Mati, Mati, over and over again. Things began to heat up even more. She felt the attentions paid to her by her lover's tongue lessen, but as they did another digit slipped seamlessly inside her. Her head rolled back again, thick dark hair becoming a tangle against the bedsheets. Her fingers grasped tightly onto Mati's hair while her other hand forcefully held onto the fabric of the bed. Without even knowing what she was doing, her knees pulled back moving closer to her chest and as the angle changed the sensation caused by her lover's fingers exploded. A long, drawn out moan rose from her before her heavy breathing return, eyes closed tight against everything so astounding.

Mati Church · 05-25-2010, 11:27 PM

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The idea that Cambria had experienced anything remotely like this did not touch Mati’s brain. Nothing touched it, nothing outside their world. It was a single stream of thoughts, though that was if hazy cloud of lustful wantings could be categorized as laid out thoughts. If she knew what Cambi had felt before she would have only doubled her efforts, if such a thing were possible. She would wish to show that what she offered was better, that her love for her drew them together so completely that they would never be the same again. Cambi had changed her, altered her heart, placing an imprint of this moment burned deeply on it. And the Church woman wished to do the same.

Violet eyes watched as the other woman’s head fell against the bedding, and felt the entangled fingers pull against her mane. The pain caused her to gasp, her own voice breaking through and over the ragged breathing and small cried that rang from Cambria’s lips. But she never slowed, her own claws digging into the bed beside the smaller form, pulling as the rest of her pushed. Mati felt the soft gliding sensation against her arm and torso, the legs rising to offer more of what lay between them. She instantly took the new depth, searching for the heat that never ceased to burn around her slick fingers.

Her thumb slipped between the folds, searching to add to her lover’s pleasure, wanting to bring her to he edge. She had prolonged the climax as best she could, waking her slowly and gently, then denying her this touch until they both bean to tremble with anticipation. Her fingers worked as if an instinct had been build inside her, pushed by her own need to fulfill Cambria as she had her. Her lips found her neck, the gentle curve no longer the most favorite of places on the beautiful female’s body, and kissed it fragile flesh. Again and again, she withdrew only to enter once more with gaining speed and as much controlled gentleness that she could manage.

Cambria Marino · 05-26-2010, 04:57 PM

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Mati didn't need to worry about being better than what she had felt before. Such a question could not even form itself in the younger girl's mind. Of course this was better, for so many reasons. First and foremost was that this meant something to them both. They weren't just going through the motions, they were doing this to express the things that they felt inside, the things that their voices could not give the words to. It made every nerve on her body more sensitive and more receptive and having Mati there between her thighs was exponentially more arousing than having Lolita there. Cambria had never loved Lolita. The pale woman had been a strange entity that had left her life as quickly as she had entered it. Mati had always been there though, and she wanted to keep her there but now much closer. She needed her love, she needed the feel of her fingers on her skin.

Any other time she would have worried at the gasp that came from the other fey's lips, would have been concerned at the damage her grasping fingers had caused. Not now though, her brain couldn't connect the gasp with anything negative. Even if it were able to she wouldn't have been able to stop the freight train of pleasure that overloaded her slender form. Every action now was automatic, unplanned, involuntary. Her brain wasn't consciously controlling any of her movements anymore. She only moved in ways her body mysteriously knew to both cope with and increase the intense feelings that were constantly firing through her. Her lover took advantage of the new position and she moaned under the beautiful workings of those fingers. The pressure was mounting higher every second and she knew that she wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

A thumb joined the other fingers that expertly worked her body and she gasped, back arching, pushing herself even more into the contact. Her breath came so quickly she wasn't even really sure if she was retaining any air at all. The frequency and volume of her pleasure induced noises also increased, her toes curling as things bordered that line where so much pleasure nearly became painful. And then so suddenly the release swept through her like the crashing waves of the ocean and she called out, her vocal chords ringing much as the other woman's had hours before. Every muscle in her body tensed and then released, becoming so completely relaxed she was sure she couldn't move an inch. Cambi's warmth pulsed around the fingers that were still inside it and hazily she looked down at Mati, her quick breaths brushing against her lover's hair.

Mati Church · 05-26-2010, 08:04 PM

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Too hot, Mati could hardly stand it. Part of her felt the pain of the burning singe, the other wanted more and wanted it hotter. She felt the female beneath her, her body moving in a way that she had never experienced. Cambria was quiet, fluid in her movements and soft in her tone. What Mati felt below her was something primal, hard and filled with passion that bordered on heated aggression. The darker girl’s body moved against her, wanting and needing her as Mati had never known. Her breath was ragged, so fast that Mati knew that she was close, knew that she could not stop and knew that even if she wanted to no one could control the tidal wave that she had created, it could not be stopped. But she would never, never hope to cease. Not until the wave washed over them both.

She spoke, the words not forming but her voice coming to her ears and telling her exactly was it was that she wished. Mati obliged, knowing that her own actions were as animalistic and involuntary as the reaction that they produced. She could not form the thoughts that would guide her fingers to bring the most pleasure from her lover, she just wanted it. Wanted to see her shudder and shake, wanted her to know how much she loved her. Cambia gave herself willingly, her body wavering at the peak for only a brief moment before falling. Her sweet voice broke through the level of volume that had filled the room, the tone had resided between them, hovering lightly above their heads.

Her praise sang to Mati’s heart, it broke the lustful daze that she had resided in, her eyes blinking once and becoming clear and vivid as she looked down at the body below her. It shook the walls, hit the ceiling and then shattered to rain down upon them both. Her warm breath could be felt against her head, her torso and chest trembling and heaving against her own. But her mind focused on the fingers that were locked inside her, slowly they moved within, never stopping even as she came with a ferocity that shocked the inexperienced woman.

Mati’s panting did not cease, and she felt the electric jolt as they remained linked until she felt able to removed the digits. She kissed her chest lightly, breathless and almost as weak as the puddle of brown fur and teal oceanic eyes that looked at her. Mati smiled when her gaze found the seas that they endlessly yearned to drown in. She wished to speak the small words that felt so alive in her chest, wished to speak them as her body had just expressed. But she lay in silence, moving to Cambria’s side and placing a large hand on her stomach. The flesh beneath it sung, loose and relaxed but still a chorus trumpeting the ecstasy that had been produced.

Cambria Marino · 05-27-2010, 12:02 AM

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It was unlike anything she had ever experience before. The shuddering of her form was so extreme, brought on by the wonderful actions of her wonderful woman. Her body sang out as her heart always did when they were near, her pleasure choked chords giving life to every feeling that lived inside of her. This was the language of love, and they had both spoken it clearly to one another this day. It was a moment of such clarity and bliss that she nearly cried at the beauty of it, at the beauty of the woman on top of her, inside and out. No one else could ever possess her heart or body in the way that Mati did. The mere thought of anyone else touching her now disgusted her. Cambi wanted one person and one person only, and that was the one she was with right now. The one that had just played her body like a concerto.

After the moment of most intense passion had passed, she melted, feeling the tiredness sweet through her like a cool breeze. With it though came the greatest contentment the Marino had ever known. For once in her life, the world felt perfect, because it was a world she had made with Mati. It didn't matter how long it had lasted, it had been there, and she knew now that you could taste perfection in this mortal life. As her lover removed herself her lower regions shivered at even the slight stimulation and a sigh exited her lungs. A soft noise came from her throat as Mati kissed her chest and looked back to her. Her lips upturned in a smile and her eyes brimmed with all the love that filled her heart for the other fey.

Mati moved to lay beside her, placing a hand gently on her abdomen. Cambria's eyes fluttered closed again, and she tucked her nose beneath her lover's chin. There were so many thing she wished to say, but her mind grew fuzzier with each passing moment and she felt sleep tugging at her consciousness. Still, she pulled her voice forth, projecting it quietly into the air between them. "Mati?" her worn tones asked.

Mati Church · 05-28-2010, 10:45 AM

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She smelled beautifully. The air around them held their combined arousal, but her skin hummed with the scent of her sweet perfume mixed with the fading pleasure that Mati had brought to her. It was something of their own making, something that Mati loved. The earthen toned fey lay beside her, content in the satisfaction of her smaller female that remained still beside her. Satisfied herself, and in the silence, Mati searched for a happier moment. The memories were strung together with a hazy tie that drifted her from one to the other. They all involved the Marino fey, every happy time. Her mind could not move from her face, her figure. It filled every corner, and Mati did not fight to free herself from it, even for the smallest of seconds. That happier, more content time did not exist. She sighed heavily, not in weariness but with a fulfilled tire.

Sea green eyes blinked heavily, closing and Mati smiled at her. Black nose touched beneath her chin, and Mati lifted it to accept her lazy nuzzling. It felt almost impossible to even move, though she always wished to be closer it seemed like they needed only to lay still and allow their body receive a much needed rest. Purple orbs closed for a prolonged blink, finding that sleep clung to the backs of her eye lids, ready for her when ever she let them stay shut for more then a second. She opened them at the sound of Cambria’s voice, calling her name in question. Mati moved her nose into her long mane, a soft and heavy I’m here. escaping her sleepy voice. She was not about to leave her, even if it was just into a dreaming world. She was here, until the other fell into the contented slumber that she knew waited for Cambi on the other side of her eye's lashed shades. Her hand did not move, but remained planted on her stomach, fingers deep in the thick soft silk. She was here, and would never leave.

Cambria Marino · 06-02-2010, 12:14 AM

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The girl had never felt more loved in her life, not even by her parents. She saw this as nothing negative though, or a fault on their part. It was just a love that couldn't be given from a parent to a child. It was only a love that could exist between two people who felt this way for one another. Cambria understood it now. She hadn't thought that such a deep measure of understanding could come in such a short span of time, but it had. It also seemed like her life, the thing that had always seemed so scattered and insignificant was finally coming together. Like the wayward pieces of the puzzle were slipping into place, one by one. The first had been her desire to learn how to heal and then becoming the pack's Practitioner. Now, she had Mati, and everything seemed more stable and important. She felt more stable and important. Cambi thought that this must have been what her father had found in her mother. It just had to be.

The sleep was tugging at her lover's body as well, she could feel it where their skin touched. It had been an intense day for the both of them, and such a very important and life altering one at that. She felt Mati's nose press into her tangled mane and felt another flush of soft heat run through her form. "I don't ever want to be without you." It wasn't that she feared Mati would leave her, or somehow disappear. It was just something that she needed the other woman to know. That the Church fey completed her in such an integral way that she didn't think she could live a full and happy life without her. Cambria wanted to always be by her side, to know her this way in the dark hours of the night. She had tasted perfection, and now she could never bear to let it go.

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