[M]I'm not afraid of the dark, are you?

Fia Marino-Knight · 01-02-2012, 07:47 PM

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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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It had been a cold day, the grey clouds hanging heavy in the sky as frost littered the hard rock ground and coated the trees. As the sun dipped below the snow-covered tops of the mountains, the sky turned a beautiful dark blue with light yellow where the sun had dipped down. Heavy grey clouds had scattered about throughout the sky. The beautiful young woman walked about the borders of her pack, patrolling. She wore a black t-shirt, with blue and her long black hair flowing below her shoulders as the chilly wind blew through it. A flower sat in her hair, bringing out her bright blue eyes. The wind had a bit of a nasty bite to it as the sun dipped lower and lower off the sky. Smiling softly, the girl looked down at her ring that had brought her such happiness and love.

But yet, she thought of her brother, Lorenzo. Why had he been so angry? She had heard from her love that he had seemed tense. Enzo had always been protective of little Fia...but she was growing up. The Knight woman understood that he was only trying to protect her from Gunnar, but yet, he needed to let her go. That didn't mean that he couldn't protect her anymore, but it just meant that he had to share. The large auburn trees scraped their branches against each other as the birds sang their evening songs. As she thought, she walked at a bit of a slow pace. I wonder if Enzo could ever accept the thought of our future... the fae thought silently. The thought of mini Gunnar's and Fia's running around made Fia's heart jump with glee. But also it made her sad to think of her family becoming distant. But, she didn't regret meeting or falling in love with Gunnar. She had met him a mere two almost three months ago and look at them now! Love at first sight was real..It always had been real. So, as the first stars began to pop out from the sky and the temperature continued to slowly drop, the fae decided that she'd have to talk to her brother the next time she saw him....That is if he would even speak or look at her.

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Gunnar Donte LeStrange · 01-02-2012, 09:02 PM

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YOINK. Haibabeh♥ / +304

It wasn't really stalking or anything. He'd been concerned, mostly bored with nothing else to do, so what better way to pass the time than to follow his fiance around like some lunatic all night? He'd seen her heading out for the territory on his way inside and, feeling childish for a change, decided to follow her silently, keeping out of sight and downwind. He'd kept a yard between them as she walked along, moving to patrol the borders. Surely it couldn't be considered stalking if she wasn't going to end up angry with him, right? Right.

It was getting colder as the dark settled over the land, the sky still bathed with hues of the sunset and stars blinking into veiw beyond the clouds. He'd noticed her troubled expression, her thoughtful gaze, a few minutes ago and concern pushed at him more and more as they walked along.

Finally, stalking her had lost its luster. He wondered for a moment how the creepier people could stand following around their victims like that. It was downright dull! He pushed out of the frosted brush and looped around to catch up with her, yipping a warning of his approach as he did.

He'd been in his lupus form the entire time. Easier to travel in, but now, he regretted it; Fia was taller than him when he was in lupus. At least, she was when she was in optime and he was in lupus, but then again, everyone was. He approached on easy paws and smiled. There you are. He feigned having found her by chance. I was wondering where you'd gone off to. Just patrolling? If she let him, he'd bump his head against her hip gently, a show of affection despite their different forms. I'm bored. Let's go do something.

Fia Marino-Knight · 01-03-2012, 01:43 AM

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Hey thar handsome <3

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The fae continued on at a slow pace, lost in deep thought, when a familiar yip brought her back to reality. "Gunnar!" She barked excitedly, grinning as she was taller than him...which would probably be the only time she ever would be in her life. Completely and utterly oblivious that he had been following, or, 'stalking' her, she nodded. "Yep, and thinking about a lot of things. Sure! You know, it's a tad funny finding myself having to look down at you then up" Fia commented, bending down so she could kiss him affectionately on the nose. Standing up, she began to walk in a random direction. "What do you want to do?" She said, arching an eyebrow as she walked.

The woman silently wished she could hold his paw at the moment, and even considered changing to her lupus form. But..wouldn't that be awkward for him? Watching her shift, unclothed? He's your mate now Fia...There oughta be 'sometime' that he'd see you without .. She thought silently to herself with a small laugh. Her facial expression gave away what she had been thinking, but the Knight woman didn't care too much. He knew her whole life...her secrets. And she knew his. What more could there be to be embarrassed about?

Now, the only trace of sun was faint, many more stars coming out to 'play'. The moon was romantic and bright in the darkening sky, casting a milky white glow upon the two. Honestly, Fia liked it best when it was a full moon and you where basked in it's magnificent shower.

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Gunnar Donte LeStrange · 01-03-2012, 02:31 AM

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Let's make yo daddy's head spin. ;D / +302

The kiss felt as weird as looking up at her. Not bad weird, but different weird. Good, but different. When she turned away from the borders, he followed after her, tail waving in the air behind him. After a few moments, he finally answered. Shift into your lupus form for a bit. Let's just go running and see where our feet take us. He rumbled happily, taking a few steps ahead of her and crouching down playfully. He liked spending time in his lupus form. It gave him a chance to walk without a limp, to move around freely. There was no need to speak in his lupus form. Body language was enough for him.

His mind wandered as his eyes settled on her, the glow of moonlight on her fur, the shine of it in her eyes. Beautiful lady. His lady. His mate. His lover. His everything. His Fia. He'd never been a lucky guy, always getting the short end of every stick, but this time, this one time, he'd been the luckiest man in the world. This lady, this diamond to his rough, this perfection, was his to behold, his to embrace, his to cherish. He'd never take her forgranted, never leave her to hang, never break her heart.

As he crouched there, playful expression becoming... peaceful, he thought of everything he had to look forward to now. Soon they'd be married, seen as mates in the eyes of the pack, husband and wife. Soon they'd be recognized as everything they were already. Soon couldn't come quickly enough. ...I love you. He murmured, smile returning, except this time it was that calm, relaxed, happy, loving smile. The one he wore for her and her alone. The one he'd never known before. A smile only she could bring forth.

Fia Marino-Knight · 01-03-2012, 02:48 AM

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Les' do it >

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Fia came to a slow stop, looking at Gunnar. Her eyebrows lifted, but, she wanted to run too...to feel the wind in her fur, the earth beneath all four paws. Lifting up her shirt, she exposed her lovely white fur and bust. Slipping out of her ripped jeans, she put them beneath a bush which she'd come back for later. Shifting down into her lupus form, soon she was smaller then Gunnar again. Bowing down playfully, Fia yipped, before padding up to him and brushing against his side lovingly.

Now with all her fur exposed, she looked bright, her fur almost as white as the moon itself. Gunnar looked handsome himself. The way his black fur shimmered in the moonlight, the way the romantic night caught in his dark lovely pools. Her heart couldn't help but thrum heavily in her chest. He was her's...all hers. He was the key to her heart....And he was the only key there was. "I love you too...I want to be forever with you..." She murmured, her voice soft as silk. Even though the night was chilly, he made it warm. He lit up the cold night like a comforting campfire. Her eyes shone so bright- her face so happy and filled with love, something only for him. A little gift she wore when no one was around but him.

She'd keep him safe...safe in her heart. Safe in her loving arms. She'd protect him from the one's who called him names and made him hurt. She'd snarl at them, tell them to fuck off. The mature woman loved him so....and she couldn't help but think of life with pups. Of course she loved them...she always loved pups. Little mini Gunnar and Fia's running around...It made her tail wag so quickly. "And someday, maybe pups could complete our hearts..." She said softly, soft blue eyes looking up to meet his gaze as she was close to him.

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Gunnar Donte LeStrange · 01-03-2012, 03:05 AM

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Gunnar's gettin' his grooove back. ;D Bow chicka wow wow! / +512

Gunnar was a gentleman now. Reformed and renewed and taught to be polite, speak properly and treat everyone with respect. But that didn't mean he wasn't a male anymore. When Fia started to undress, he couldn't help but watch, ears perking with interest, fur growing a touch too warm for comfort. A familiar feeling, much more familiar than love or joy, pinched the back of his mind ever so slightly. That feeling was different now, more meaningful, more heated, but once she was shifted, it settled again. She came over and brushed against him and he whined, a happy sound met with licks and nuzzled against her fur. I'll never leave you, Fia. He murmured into her fur, nipping at her scruff playfully, gently, lovingly. When her tail started wagging a moment later, he perked his ears again.

Then she mentioned pups. At first, he thought he'd be terrified. But then, the encounter with Sophie and Boothe came back to him, how he'd quickly learned to like the little guys despite their annoying age. They'd turned out to be pretty cool for little kids. Surely his own kids would be way cooler than that, right? Right. And Fia... they'd probably make him proud someday, as long as they took after their mother.

But there were no pups. There were no mini Fias and Gunnar running around or waiting to be taught to hunt or fight or read or write. No little ones. Suddenly, there was a new fear. An anxious fear, one that settled into his stomach and refused to go away. Would they ever have pups? Would they ever be good parents to little Fias and Gunnars? Would he ever be able to teach a tiny him how to woo the ladies?

They were getting married soon. They were mates. Wasn't that part of being mates? Having puppies and raising a family? Surely at his new rank, the same as her, Fedele, he could stand to focus a little less on training and a little more on his family, right? Right. With a rumble, that fear went away and he stood just tall enough to put a paw over her back, teeth going to nip gently at her ears. Someday very soon? He hinted, voice taking on a new tone, a new ring, a new sensation. New for her, but not for him. New for him, though, at the same time as being familiar. This wasn't wooing the ladies or trying to get laid. This was...

What was this?

This was loving his Fia, giving her what she wanted, what she desired, when she wanted and desired it to be. This was following his instincts, his heart. This was living as he should've been living a long, long time ago. This was love and he never, ever wanted to lose this. This was his everything, his life, his future. Maybe... in two months? His voice lowered again as he whispered words into her ear, hinting, begging, pleading, wishing, hoping, praying she was ready. He was.

Fia Marino-Knight · 01-03-2012, 03:26 AM

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;D Fia's likin' this new...'smexy' side of him

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Fia's heart sped so quickly she thought it would burst out of her chest. She wasn't expecting his answer to be so...calm and ready. She was expecting him to jump back and be surprised. But no. And that's what she loved about him, amongst other things of course.

Mini Fia's and Gunnar's biting at her tail, chewing on their ears. Cuddling on chilly nights. A happy, loving rumble emitted from the fae in the lust-filled night. Excitement ached in the back of her mind...though it was a different type of excitement. Something she hadn't felt before. Something she wanted to feel. No, something that pleaded to be felt.

The young woman nipped at his ear excitingly, licking in between his ears. "Soon....as soon as possible would be great" She murmured in his ear lovingly. She wanted to have a family with this brute...to have a new life. To feel what it felt like to be a mother. Mother. The word echoed in her mind, and 'stuck' to that different excitement in the back of her mind which was growing stronger. Wrapping her tail around him, she laid her head on his shoulder, blue eyes bright with what the 'excitement' she felt that she couldn't quite place a word for.

In two months. Fia couldn't wait. His voice was pleading...begging.....he wanted pups as much as she did. To have a family. "I love you....and I want to start a family now..." She whispered into his black furred ear. It was true. Every part of her heart, mind and soul ached for it. Perhaps....maybe it was because she had just begun to be in heat? No, she had always wanted pups. But just had been too afraid to admit it to herself. Now...she wasn't scared at all. What was there to be afraid of?

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Gunnar Donte LeStrange · 01-03-2012, 02:21 PM

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obabeh♥ / +324

Her murmured words were enough to build his own excitement, his heart skipping each time she whispered, each time those sensitive ears were touched, licked, kissed, nuzzled. Her voice whispered in his ears, telling him she loved him, telling him she wanted a family, puppies, children... now. It was all she needed to say. With a rumble, he turned onto his side, shifting his weight in such a way that would likely bring her with him slightly. He wore a smile, but not a grin, not an expression of happy dog or cheerful boy, but that of a pleased lover. I think that can be arranged. He murmured, but then his mind reminded him of something important. Lupus form sucked for this.

He moved to sit up and licked at her face gently. Shift back, Fia. He instructed softly. He stood then, moving against her as he walked around behind her and she'd feel a change in shape as he moved. A complete circle, an easy, controlled shift, and then he stood on all fours in his optime form, nose nudging into her neck gently. Trust me on this one.

Around them, the world was dark. The only light was the full moon above them, bathing the forest in milky hues of green and yellow, reflecting off of the frost and small patches of snow as if the world were glowing, shining just for them. The forest itself was silent, the only sounds the wind and trees, the soft hush of water somewhere in the distance. His Fia matched the beauty of the area, fur glowing softly, bathed in the moon, her eyes reflecting it like saphires. His Fia was the most beautiful creature in the forest and tonight, this night, he'd prove his love to her. For he was her Gunnar, her rogue prince, her protector, her mate, as she was his, his Fia, his princess, his safety, his mate. Forever.

Fia Marino-Knight · 01-03-2012, 04:08 PM

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Clueless Fia is an idiot XD

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Each touch only brought up the unknown excitement more. What IS this..? The fae thought silently in her head. His words made her heart skip a beat. But..little did she know she probably wasn't old enough to bear children, anyway. The young woman walked a bit away and shifted to her beautiful optime form. She was naked, of course she was, and she felt slightly embarrassed...but so was Gunnar.

Seeing the shape of his muscles.....the shape of his jawline in the moonlight, the shape of his broad hips and large, long legs underneath the stars made Fia's heart thump madly. "I'm not exactly an expert.." She murmured with a soft chuckle as she bent down the same-ish- height Gunnar was at. She smiled softly, nuzzling her nose into his fur and licking softly in between his ears. She couldn't wait for pups...but yet she didn't quite know yet that pups wouldn't come....With the excitement growing, she couldn't wait. Trailing her tail along his spine, she smiled and licked his cheek.

Gunnar. Looked. Sexy. He was her prince, beautiful, perfect prince. Nothing was wrong with him. Everything was perfect. The shape of his eyes, his lips. His black curly fur. The moonlight that showered over his large manly body only made him that much more sexier. Blue eyes looked him over slowly, watching how the moonlight get's caught in his eyes. The way they shone just for her. The way his smile shone just for her. The way his hugged and kissed her.... just for her. The Knight woman felt happy to have him in her life....He was like something she hadn't ever had before. The fae used to think boys where icky and had coodies...How little she was then....

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Gunnar Donte LeStrange · 01-04-2012, 03:49 PM

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xD Gunnar's your typical guy. / +299

She was beautiful. For a moment, he felt modest. This angelic creature was his? The curves of her body, the softness of her voice, the stark contrast of black and white in her fur, both gleaming perfectly underneath the pale moonlight. Her eyes. Immaculate. Perfect. He wondered for a moment how he'd gotten to be so lucky, how she'd ever loved a beast such as him. Truely this was some sort of fairy tale...

When her tail trailed along his spine, the fur there stood on end and he visably shuddered, making a sound of pleasure in his throat at the shivers it gave him. His spine was sensitive. His ears. His neck. All of it, and she seemed to know just where and how to touch, to tease, without even realizing she was doing it. He pulled her to him, trailing kisses down her neck and to her shoulder. Neither am I. He murmured, for the first time admitting that he wasn't as much of a casanova as he'd appeared as a younger wolf.

But I've got a pretty good idea.. He didn't finish, instead moving to lay her back into the grass, now warmed by his being there. He hovered over her, taking a moment to let the image of her laying there, hair spread beneath her, the moon shining off of her eyes... letting the image soak into his memory, where it would stay. Thoughts of puppies were long gone; all he knew now was this feeling and his love for her, that he wanted her never to forget this night, to make this a memory they'd cherish forever. I love you, Fia Marino-Knight. He murmured, smiling as he looked eye to eye with her. His beautiful princess. How had he been so blessed?

Fia Marino-Knight · 01-05-2012, 01:38 AM

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Sorry for the wait m'darling <3

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Every touch, every brush, every breath felt wonderful.

It was if she was in a dream, something unreal. Something that wasn't meant for her. Feeling the soft touch of his lips against her soft neck fur and collarbone made the places where she had been caressed tingle. Oh, how badly she wanted him to keep kisses lower. She gave a soft, quiet yip as now she was lying in the grass, black hair sprawled out underneath her. As his large form hovered over the woman Fia let out a gentle gasp. He looked magnificent. Bright blue eyes looked him over slowly, watching as his black curly fur dangled down and around the white fae. He looked like an angel, but a rare one. A black angel, who was good. An angel who was so rare, so unique that only a slightly discolored angel as herself would fit.

Fia would never forget this night. She never could. She never would let herself forget. Ever. "I love you, Gunnar Donte LeStrange, always and forever" She murmured, before bringing him down gently. She kissed his chest softly, her gentle lips trailing on his muscular form. She kissed lower, down to right below his belly button before moving back up to kiss his muzzle.

She pulled him even closer, wanting so much. The fae trailed her finger tips along the base of his spine, moving up and down slowly before dragging her finger from the small of his back all the way up to his ear. Him so close to her, feeling his breath on her neck made all her senses tingle and that excitement grow larger. He smelled of the forest, the large evergreens and the bare, dry leaves. He smelled of the sweet winter, and his own musky but delicate scent. She kissed his neck softly, before reaching her neck upwards slightly to lightly kiss his ears. Breast to breast, thigh to thigh, she made a soft sound of pleasure, her voice a soft lullaby. With him, tonight, was the best feeling in the world. Nothing, nothing, could beat this moment. The curve of his muzzle. The way his eyes looked at her. The way he stood. The way he walked with her beloved limp. The way his voice could change from scratchy and seemingly harsh to soft and loving. The way he held and kissed her. The way he treated her like she was a delicate piece of glass that couldn't be dropped no matter what.

He. Was. Perfect. And best of all, he was hers.

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