His skin felt lit afire with the sensations she roused in him. The teasing comments served to only muddle his mind further. Unaware of his thoughts escaping his mouth in his native tongue, he pleaded in that dead language. "More Kitten, dont stop, please dont stop."
She rode him well, manipulating her hips and maximizing their pleasure. Every nerve was tuned to the sensations of her body sliding along his length. Her grinding was met with his upward thrusts as he planted his feet with knees bent for more force. Ripples of exquisite feeling gripped him as Fallon's body shuddered around him. Cyrus' grip on his control was tenuous at best but he managed to hold out until she shouted and quaked above him.
With a harsh shout and forcefull lunge he spent himself inside of her body. Again the tingles started at his fingers and toes to rush out the tip of his cock, as if his soul was pouring out of him into her. His orgasam was so strong it was almost painful in its intensity. The feel of her body spasaming around his was amazing but soon became too much and he slipped out of her body. From her reaction he guessed she too was dealing with the sensory overload he had been.
"Not going anywhere, Kitten." His mind had still not shifted back into english and long forgotten words rolled off his tongue. Wrapping his arms around her, he released a long breath as the last of the sensations shuddered through his body. Eyes barely open he mentally covered them with the soft sheet. Cyrus did not know what time it was, but he had no intention of moving until tomorrow night. For now he simply wished to sleep with her warm slight weight against him.
Amorous Saturday (Private, Attn: Fallon)
For several days the corner suite had been the scene of much activity. Cleaners, florists and assorted deliveries that drove the manager to greater heights of stress than ever before. Finally he simply stationed someone at the desk to escort people to the suite. Suki fussed slightly over the finishing touches but soon left, leaving a Do Not Disturb sign upon the door handle.
The main room held a couch and loveseat along with a large plasma TV and coffee table. Rich carpet, luxurious furnishings and finishing touches added by Suki. There were a multitude of plants, trees growing upwards from pots, ferns hanging down from the ceiling, and pots of orchids showing a riot of blooms on most surfaces. Tiny lights were wrapped around several of the larger trees, creating pools of light and shadow around the rooms.
Outside of the main room was a pantry type area. A brand new fridge had been installed behind a door so that the room could be used this evening. Inside the fridge were three green wine bottles, the corks half in and sealed with wax that looked very homemade. There was also a wide array of fruits, chocolates, whipped cream and honey. On the counter was a wine bottle opener next to a very expensive Cabernet by Mondavi. The glasses were crystal and sparkled brightly.
The balcony opened up to allow two small tables, two chairs and two lounge chairs out upon it. The wrought iron railing atop the wall were wrapped with more of the tiny lights. These were soft white, so as to night intrude too much but add a soft starlight look. The cushions were brand new and upholstered in a soft cotton in a black on black pattern.
Inside the bedroom was a large king size bed with a thick silk bedspread in a warm toffee color. The sheets peaking out were a sumptuous egyptian cotton in a deeper tone, almost coffee colored. The plants and mini lights were also in this room, almost hiding the walls with greenery and creating a shimmering display of twinkling lights. Notably absent was the standard digital alarm clock from the bedside table. Instead a crystal vase of cut coral roses lent their fragrance to the air.
The bath off the bedroom first had a large jacuzzi tub with a variety of oils and bubbles arranged on the counter. The two sink and vanities held up a large display of orchids. A glass encased shower stall looked large enough for four and sported a wide bench along one wall. The commode was hidden behind a door for privacy.
The room while rich and screaming luxury was still sun proofed for the new lovers to enjoy a day in safety. Discrete blackout curtains were standard, but Suki had installed wider, longer and thicker shades. These rolled down from the rod and stayed put with a heavy metal pole along the bottom. Each room was safe as long as neither occupant forgot to lower the shade or attempted to look out.
The stage was set to create evening perfect for romance.
Cyrus
18 years ago
Fallon
18 years ago
Though she heard Cyrus talking, nothing he said was making any sense. Was it her...was she so delirious with pleasure that her brain had shut down? She thought to mention it, but the feel of his arms around her distracted her long enough that she forgot.
His breathing, the feel and scent of him, and the light cover he pulled over them, enveloped her. Fallon not only felt wonderfully sated, and safe, but much loved. If she could pick a time to revisit in her life, or one she could freeze and recapture again later, now would be that time.
"Cyrus...thank you..."
It was a totally inadequate statement, and though she again had wanted to tell him how much she loved him, she didn't. He was loving, and caring, and strong, and wise...but he was also wild, and not given to being domesticated, or tamed it appeared. He had lived his life just fine on his own, all these years. For whatever time he would give Fallon, she would accept, and enjoy, and try to make wondrous for him. But she would not demand more.
Suddenly overcome with waves of lethargy, Fallon curled next to him, nails skimming his skin in slow, feather-light circles, and feeling his breath in random soft puffs against her hair. Before minutes more had passed, she had fallen asleep, soon to be entertained with curious dreams of both of them cavorting through the jungle.
His breathing, the feel and scent of him, and the light cover he pulled over them, enveloped her. Fallon not only felt wonderfully sated, and safe, but much loved. If she could pick a time to revisit in her life, or one she could freeze and recapture again later, now would be that time.
"Cyrus...thank you..."
It was a totally inadequate statement, and though she again had wanted to tell him how much she loved him, she didn't. He was loving, and caring, and strong, and wise...but he was also wild, and not given to being domesticated, or tamed it appeared. He had lived his life just fine on his own, all these years. For whatever time he would give Fallon, she would accept, and enjoy, and try to make wondrous for him. But she would not demand more.
Suddenly overcome with waves of lethargy, Fallon curled next to him, nails skimming his skin in slow, feather-light circles, and feeling his breath in random soft puffs against her hair. Before minutes more had passed, she had fallen asleep, soon to be entertained with curious dreams of both of them cavorting through the jungle.
Cyrus
18 years ago
An eye cracked open at the sound of her calling his name. Thank you? "Feelings mutual my Kitten." His tired brain finally shifted back into english.
Slightly saddened when she slid off of him, he curled up around her, head nestled next to hers so he could breathe the sweet scent of her hair. One arm draped possessively across her torso. For the first time in a very long time, he had no desire to shift into cat form to sleep. He wanted the press of Fallon's skin against his. Maybe when they awoke, he could get some pets on his mottled fur, but for now he was content to sleep this way.
The contentment and tiredness generated by their lovemaking finally won and Cyrus slipped into a deep sleep. His dreams were full of play and frolick with a beautiful wildcat beside him and a bunch of playful kittens in the forest.
Slightly saddened when she slid off of him, he curled up around her, head nestled next to hers so he could breathe the sweet scent of her hair. One arm draped possessively across her torso. For the first time in a very long time, he had no desire to shift into cat form to sleep. He wanted the press of Fallon's skin against his. Maybe when they awoke, he could get some pets on his mottled fur, but for now he was content to sleep this way.
The contentment and tiredness generated by their lovemaking finally won and Cyrus slipped into a deep sleep. His dreams were full of play and frolick with a beautiful wildcat beside him and a bunch of playful kittens in the forest.
Fallon
18 years ago
Sleep came swiftly and deeply for Fallon, and when she awoke Cyrus was still out like a rock. Content, and happy to have his hand resting against her back, she was soon asleep again. Had she seen a clock, she would have known a mere four hours had passed since she first dozed. But it had been worth it to wake up in Cyrus' casual embrace, and then snuggle closer to him.
Surprisingly, when Fallon was again asleep, the remnants of her previous dream picked up and she smiled in her sleep. This time though, it was if she were watching herself and Cyrus, chasing each other...over rocks, under bushes, around and into streams. A sensation of utter peace, and comfort filled her, along with happy playfulness. Oddly, when Fallon stopped to drink from the stream, and looked into the water, the reflection she saw was not that which normally looked back from her mirror. In fact, if something hadn't told her different, she would have thought the creature playing with Cyrus was one of the pack he protected. For the face she saw in her dream had whiskers, pointy ears, and cat's eyes.
Chalking it up to becoming more familiar with Cyrus' cat, and assuming she was in fact dreaming, Fallon spent no further time concerning herself with anything more than running over to Cyrus side, and shaking her wet whiskers all over him, and then leading him on a merry chase.
Surprisingly, when Fallon was again asleep, the remnants of her previous dream picked up and she smiled in her sleep. This time though, it was if she were watching herself and Cyrus, chasing each other...over rocks, under bushes, around and into streams. A sensation of utter peace, and comfort filled her, along with happy playfulness. Oddly, when Fallon stopped to drink from the stream, and looked into the water, the reflection she saw was not that which normally looked back from her mirror. In fact, if something hadn't told her different, she would have thought the creature playing with Cyrus was one of the pack he protected. For the face she saw in her dream had whiskers, pointy ears, and cat's eyes.
Chalking it up to becoming more familiar with Cyrus' cat, and assuming she was in fact dreaming, Fallon spent no further time concerning herself with anything more than running over to Cyrus side, and shaking her wet whiskers all over him, and then leading him on a merry chase.
Cyrus
18 years ago
Sleeping deeply throughout the wee hours of the morning and into mid day was exactly what Cyrus needed. The knock at the door and a woman calling out to them "Housekeeping" was not how he wanted to wake up. Turning his head towards the outer door, he hissed. He concentrated on the lock, keeping it closed tight.
Finally he heard the woman wander off. Why these people did not respect the Do Not Disturb sign, he would never know. He may as well leave the damn thing off. Rumbling in annoyance quietly he turned his attention to the warm woman curled up in his arms. He was not sure if her position was comfortable but since he was loathe to move he simply put his head back down and breathed in her scent. Sleep claimed him again in a deep dreamless state for many more hours.
The sun was setting when he woke again. How he knew in the darkened room was a mystery of their kind and he did not question it.
Unused to such activity his body was slightly stiff and sore. Though that could also be attributed to sleeping in human form. Gently stroking Fallon's back as he flexed and relaxed each muscle, working out the stiffness. The two of them were curled together in the middle of the bed under the light sheet. Shared warmth radiating from their bodies almost lured him to sleep again.
In the back of his mind was a vague outline of things to do for the evening as well as wild ideas. From dancing at the House of Pain to asking Fallon to move into his suite at Heolfor. A smile tugged at his lips as he pictured her things around his space, especialy her naked body. Still his hand pet her spine gently up and down.
Finally he heard the woman wander off. Why these people did not respect the Do Not Disturb sign, he would never know. He may as well leave the damn thing off. Rumbling in annoyance quietly he turned his attention to the warm woman curled up in his arms. He was not sure if her position was comfortable but since he was loathe to move he simply put his head back down and breathed in her scent. Sleep claimed him again in a deep dreamless state for many more hours.
The sun was setting when he woke again. How he knew in the darkened room was a mystery of their kind and he did not question it.
Unused to such activity his body was slightly stiff and sore. Though that could also be attributed to sleeping in human form. Gently stroking Fallon's back as he flexed and relaxed each muscle, working out the stiffness. The two of them were curled together in the middle of the bed under the light sheet. Shared warmth radiating from their bodies almost lured him to sleep again.
In the back of his mind was a vague outline of things to do for the evening as well as wild ideas. From dancing at the House of Pain to asking Fallon to move into his suite at Heolfor. A smile tugged at his lips as he pictured her things around his space, especialy her naked body. Still his hand pet her spine gently up and down.
Fallon
18 years ago
Something was moving along Fallon's back...something that felt very good. She had no idea what it was, and really didn't want to open her eyes to find out. Instead she was quite content to lie in her bed and enjoy the lovely feeling.
She floated into the beginnings of wakefulness though, keeping her eyes closed, but becoming conscious of things going on around her. It was only minutes later that she roused enough to remember where she was, and who was lying next to her. A smile crept across her face, and her eyes peeked open.
"You do know how to make me purr." She grinned and said in a husky whisper, as she actually did make the sounds of an exaggerated purring. Stretching her body along his, she moved until her eyes were even with his, and then she opened them. Her arms moved underneath his as her hands got into position along his spine, as his were on her. But she just held him, and smiled.
"Hello, Cyrus." Her voice becoming clearer, and only slightly louder. But before she spoke further, she brought her face next to his, and rubbed her nose around his. Her forehead rubbed against his, and her cheeks did the same, before she nuzzled her head under his chin, and against his throat. She wasn't even really aware that she was doing it...she was just moving. Tilting her head back to look at him, she brushed her lips softly along his, and then spoke again.
"Did you sleep well...? I certainly did...I don't think I've every slept so soundly."
Her hand came up to his face, and she stroked the backs of her fingers along his cheek, before sliding one between his lips. She knew from his telling her, that he liked to sleep in his cat. Last night she had forgotten, feeling so right in his human arms.
"Hungry?"
Fallon also knew Cyrus had a hearty appetite, and she wasn't sure the little they had drunk last night had been sufficient. For Fallon it was, and though she did still require daily feedings, being small sized, she probably didn't need as much blood as some. As she was now, she guess she would be able to go several hours, possibly clear up till just before she slept next, before she would need to feed. That was pretty much her normal schedule anyway.
"Is there more in the refrigerator, that I can get for you?"
Her fingers never stopped sliding along his skin, as she continued to gradually wake herself up, with the calming movements.
She floated into the beginnings of wakefulness though, keeping her eyes closed, but becoming conscious of things going on around her. It was only minutes later that she roused enough to remember where she was, and who was lying next to her. A smile crept across her face, and her eyes peeked open.
"You do know how to make me purr." She grinned and said in a husky whisper, as she actually did make the sounds of an exaggerated purring. Stretching her body along his, she moved until her eyes were even with his, and then she opened them. Her arms moved underneath his as her hands got into position along his spine, as his were on her. But she just held him, and smiled.
"Hello, Cyrus." Her voice becoming clearer, and only slightly louder. But before she spoke further, she brought her face next to his, and rubbed her nose around his. Her forehead rubbed against his, and her cheeks did the same, before she nuzzled her head under his chin, and against his throat. She wasn't even really aware that she was doing it...she was just moving. Tilting her head back to look at him, she brushed her lips softly along his, and then spoke again.
"Did you sleep well...? I certainly did...I don't think I've every slept so soundly."
Her hand came up to his face, and she stroked the backs of her fingers along his cheek, before sliding one between his lips. She knew from his telling her, that he liked to sleep in his cat. Last night she had forgotten, feeling so right in his human arms.
"Hungry?"
Fallon also knew Cyrus had a hearty appetite, and she wasn't sure the little they had drunk last night had been sufficient. For Fallon it was, and though she did still require daily feedings, being small sized, she probably didn't need as much blood as some. As she was now, she guess she would be able to go several hours, possibly clear up till just before she slept next, before she would need to feed. That was pretty much her normal schedule anyway.
"Is there more in the refrigerator, that I can get for you?"
Her fingers never stopped sliding along his skin, as she continued to gradually wake herself up, with the calming movements.
Cyrus
18 years ago
His smile widened as she purred at his touch. The nuzzling sparked an interest through his body that he had been sure would not reemerge for a week at least. This kitten drove him to distraction with her touch and feline frolicking.
"I think I shall eat my breakfast in bed. So dont go anywhere."
Pulling her up against him he kissed and nipped along her skin. First her lips then moving down her jaw to her neck, down that long neck to her collar bone. Finding the hallow there he licked her savory skin.
"May I?" His question was asked in a low husky voice partly sleep and partly arousal. Where this energy was coming from he did not know but he thanked the spark they shared together. Pressing her against his hardening body he paid homage to her neck and shoulders as his hands played all over her naked skin.
"I think I shall eat my breakfast in bed. So dont go anywhere."
Pulling her up against him he kissed and nipped along her skin. First her lips then moving down her jaw to her neck, down that long neck to her collar bone. Finding the hallow there he licked her savory skin.
"May I?" His question was asked in a low husky voice partly sleep and partly arousal. Where this energy was coming from he did not know but he thanked the spark they shared together. Pressing her against his hardening body he paid homage to her neck and shoulders as his hands played all over her naked skin.
Fallon
18 years ago
Wanting to be nowhere else, Fallon slid along Cyrus, and stretched around him again as his lips moved over her skin. Still half fighting off waking, Fallon didn't want to really do anything but cuddle with the man beside her. Even though they had just spent hours in each others arms, she had not tired of him.
"I will never deny you anything Cyrus...ever."
And she meant it with every fiber in her being. She continued her purring, and her hands never left his body. It was difficult to think of anything at this particular point in time, beyond the feel of his tongue, but she didn't want to just lie there completely passive either.
She was a little amazed at Cyrus' energy...but chalked it up to either his vampire stamina, or possibly something more primal that he got from his cat. Even Ted, in his most obnoxious times, only took Fallon twice within any twenty four hour time. Loathe to compare her Cyrus to that devil of a man, Fallon was glad that they were different as night and day. She vowed to try and never even think of that other man again...he was dead...and Fallon could erase him from her mind.
Not sure if he wanted to feed from her, or make love to her again, Fallon moved her hips against his hardness, and cocked her head to the side. She was now open to him, and whatever desires he had for her.
"I will never deny you anything Cyrus...ever."
And she meant it with every fiber in her being. She continued her purring, and her hands never left his body. It was difficult to think of anything at this particular point in time, beyond the feel of his tongue, but she didn't want to just lie there completely passive either.
She was a little amazed at Cyrus' energy...but chalked it up to either his vampire stamina, or possibly something more primal that he got from his cat. Even Ted, in his most obnoxious times, only took Fallon twice within any twenty four hour time. Loathe to compare her Cyrus to that devil of a man, Fallon was glad that they were different as night and day. She vowed to try and never even think of that other man again...he was dead...and Fallon could erase him from her mind.
Not sure if he wanted to feed from her, or make love to her again, Fallon moved her hips against his hardness, and cocked her head to the side. She was now open to him, and whatever desires he had for her.
Cyrus
18 years ago
He loved how she seemed to be perfectly in happy to acquiess to his desires. Though he hoped in time she would be just as willing to ask or demand what she wanted from him. The feel of her body rubbing against his and her hips tilting to welcome him caused his eyes to close as passion rushed through his body.
Giving her one last long lick from areola to neck, he whispered huskily to her. "Feel free to take anything you desire as well."
With her scent permeating his skin, Cyrus slipped his hard cock deep into the welcoming heat of her body as he bit into her neck. One arm lay beneith her, holding her close to his body while she lay on her side facing him. His other arm had strayed to between their bodies and began playing with her moist cleft as he drank slowly and thrust into her.
The things they could do this evening had been replaced with a deep need to feel her clench and shudder in pleasure around him. Groaning with every thrust he hoped to hold onto himself till she found that pleasure.
Giving her one last long lick from areola to neck, he whispered huskily to her. "Feel free to take anything you desire as well."
With her scent permeating his skin, Cyrus slipped his hard cock deep into the welcoming heat of her body as he bit into her neck. One arm lay beneith her, holding her close to his body while she lay on her side facing him. His other arm had strayed to between their bodies and began playing with her moist cleft as he drank slowly and thrust into her.
The things they could do this evening had been replaced with a deep need to feel her clench and shudder in pleasure around him. Groaning with every thrust he hoped to hold onto himself till she found that pleasure.
Fallon
18 years ago
Not sure what she expected, Fallon was quite happy with the path Cyrus chose to take. She wasn't at all surprised when she experienced yet another orgasm feeling him sinking into her both between her legs, and at her neck. It did surprise her at its intensity though, and her leg slid over his hip to make herself more accessible to him.
When his fingers slid inside her, Fallon growled, and came again. It was so easy now, with just the slightest touch sending her body convulsing, and squeezing around his. If anyone had told her three months ago that she would ever experience even one climax, forget about three...four...or six, Fallon would have thought them certifiable. Yet here she was.
"I have no need to tttake anything from you Cyrus..you already gggive me everything I could ever waaaaaant."
Her words were clear and emphatic, but shaky, as the touch of his fingers caused her breath to catch.
"Cyrussssss..." Delightfully tired, she felt another peak building, and wondered if anyone had ever died from feeling too good. Moving against his hand, and his cock, his bite only intensified every sensation that passed into her body.
She reached a crescendo yet again, and this time laughed in disbelief. It was almost incomprensible that a person could continue to feel such awesome pleasure, but that was as far as Fallon would question things.
"Oh good god!" She cried out softly, and sunk her fangs into the area of his shoulder, just next to his neck. She didn't plan to do it, it just seemed right.
When his fingers slid inside her, Fallon growled, and came again. It was so easy now, with just the slightest touch sending her body convulsing, and squeezing around his. If anyone had told her three months ago that she would ever experience even one climax, forget about three...four...or six, Fallon would have thought them certifiable. Yet here she was.
"I have no need to tttake anything from you Cyrus..you already gggive me everything I could ever waaaaaant."
Her words were clear and emphatic, but shaky, as the touch of his fingers caused her breath to catch.
"Cyrussssss..." Delightfully tired, she felt another peak building, and wondered if anyone had ever died from feeling too good. Moving against his hand, and his cock, his bite only intensified every sensation that passed into her body.
She reached a crescendo yet again, and this time laughed in disbelief. It was almost incomprensible that a person could continue to feel such awesome pleasure, but that was as far as Fallon would question things.
"Oh good god!" She cried out softly, and sunk her fangs into the area of his shoulder, just next to his neck. She didn't plan to do it, it just seemed right.
Cyrus
18 years ago
The feeling of Fallon shuddering around him in pleasure almost pulled him with her. Not knowing why he felt so franting to reach that peak actually helped him stay in control. The feel of her clinging to him, her leg wrapped around his hips was amazing.
He sucked on her soft flesh where he had bitten her. Spicy scents filled his head and mouth. Her warm skin, savory blood and her arousal washed over him. Thanking all the dieties he could recall for such luck in finding Fallon as he thrust deeply into her body once more.
He did not really hear her comments, only that his name was on her lips. The bite was not wholey untexpected but the pleasure it brought was. As her fangs sank into his flesh every musle in his body tensed and strained before he tried to thrust himself completely inside her as his orgasm had him shouting. Gasping and shaking from the force of the pleasure she brought him it took Cyrus many long minutes to recover.
Lifting his heavy eyelids to look at her in awe. "I think you're addictive."
Snuggling her close he cherished the feeling of her body against his even after he slipped free of her warm grasp. Nuzzling her cheek with his he sighed in contentment, all his earlier worries about why had fled only to be replaced with a sense of rightness. This was how it was supposed to be and he embraced his fate happily.
"What would you like to do today? Stay here? Walk Vesper? Clubbing? Moving into my suite at Heolfor?" The last bit was said with a joking tone. He was sure it was too early to ask her to live with him forever but he could not stop the question from leaving his lips anyways. Making no move to arise, he snuggled his face in her hair.
He sucked on her soft flesh where he had bitten her. Spicy scents filled his head and mouth. Her warm skin, savory blood and her arousal washed over him. Thanking all the dieties he could recall for such luck in finding Fallon as he thrust deeply into her body once more.
He did not really hear her comments, only that his name was on her lips. The bite was not wholey untexpected but the pleasure it brought was. As her fangs sank into his flesh every musle in his body tensed and strained before he tried to thrust himself completely inside her as his orgasm had him shouting. Gasping and shaking from the force of the pleasure she brought him it took Cyrus many long minutes to recover.
Lifting his heavy eyelids to look at her in awe. "I think you're addictive."
Snuggling her close he cherished the feeling of her body against his even after he slipped free of her warm grasp. Nuzzling her cheek with his he sighed in contentment, all his earlier worries about why had fled only to be replaced with a sense of rightness. This was how it was supposed to be and he embraced his fate happily.
"What would you like to do today? Stay here? Walk Vesper? Clubbing? Moving into my suite at Heolfor?" The last bit was said with a joking tone. He was sure it was too early to ask her to live with him forever but he could not stop the question from leaving his lips anyways. Making no move to arise, he snuggled his face in her hair.
Fallon
18 years ago
As intertwined as their two bodies were, Fallon could barely tell where she left off and Cyrus began. But it was such a comforting feeling she was loathe to move, lest she disrupt the moment. She did rub her face into his neck and chest, inhaling, and filling herself with his essence, and that only served to make her feel even more a part of him.
His mention of addictions made Fallon giggle against him. She felt the same way about him, and figured if this was the worse addiction she might ever have, she would be doing okay.
"I guess that's okay, cause I'm pretty sure I'm addicted to you as well."
And again she shifted along side him, just luxuriating in the feel of his skin sliding along hers.
His choices of things to do were all viable, and all about as pleasing to think of doing...
"Move in...to your place...at the manor?"
She couldn't help the surprise in her voice. She was flabbergasted at his idea, even if it was said in joking. Her mind whirled with ways to answer, but for now she finally found her wits and responded in the same manor.
"I'll have to go back to my place and pack...that could take a while...did you want to help or send your driver to pick me up."
Her face was inches from his, so her eyes had locked onto his as she spoke, and a smile teased at the corners of her mouth. But before he could answer back, Fallon continued, first with a quick brush of her lips across his.
"How about this...how about we spend more nights together like this, and share the time between your place, and mine... You must know I love you Cyrus, and being with you like this gives me more pleasure than I ever thought I'd have in my life. But..."
And again she smiled at him, and brushed her lips lightly against his.
"Being on my own is something I've never really done before, and for now I would kind of like to see if I can succeed at it, before I give it up."
Snuggling her head under his chin, Fallon hoped he understood. She knew if push came to shove and he insisted, she would move in with him in a second. So far though, Cyrus had been more than patient with Fallon, and she hoped he would continue to be, just a bit longer.
"For now though...what I would really like to do...is find someplace where we could run around together, but with you in your cat."
Her head came up again so she could see into his face. Her feelings in this were very strong, and she accepted them as being interested in everything he did and was. But even with that, there was more inside her that made her curious.
"What do you think?"
His mention of addictions made Fallon giggle against him. She felt the same way about him, and figured if this was the worse addiction she might ever have, she would be doing okay.
"I guess that's okay, cause I'm pretty sure I'm addicted to you as well."
And again she shifted along side him, just luxuriating in the feel of his skin sliding along hers.
His choices of things to do were all viable, and all about as pleasing to think of doing...
"Move in...to your place...at the manor?"
She couldn't help the surprise in her voice. She was flabbergasted at his idea, even if it was said in joking. Her mind whirled with ways to answer, but for now she finally found her wits and responded in the same manor.
"I'll have to go back to my place and pack...that could take a while...did you want to help or send your driver to pick me up."
Her face was inches from his, so her eyes had locked onto his as she spoke, and a smile teased at the corners of her mouth. But before he could answer back, Fallon continued, first with a quick brush of her lips across his.
"How about this...how about we spend more nights together like this, and share the time between your place, and mine... You must know I love you Cyrus, and being with you like this gives me more pleasure than I ever thought I'd have in my life. But..."
And again she smiled at him, and brushed her lips lightly against his.
"Being on my own is something I've never really done before, and for now I would kind of like to see if I can succeed at it, before I give it up."
Snuggling her head under his chin, Fallon hoped he understood. She knew if push came to shove and he insisted, she would move in with him in a second. So far though, Cyrus had been more than patient with Fallon, and she hoped he would continue to be, just a bit longer.
"For now though...what I would really like to do...is find someplace where we could run around together, but with you in your cat."
Her head came up again so she could see into his face. Her feelings in this were very strong, and she accepted them as being interested in everything he did and was. But even with that, there was more inside her that made her curious.
"What do you think?"
Cyrus
18 years ago
Cyrus was stunned at Fallon's answers. Thrilled at her ideas and humbled by her declaration of love. He lay still listening to her as he contemplated all the ideas. How she accommodated his peculiarities so well, unknowingly, he did not know but was thankfull for it.
Without replying he held up one hand as his cell phone made its way from the dresser to his hand. Without taking his eyes away from Fallon's gaze he hit speed dial. Bringing it to his ear he waited till he heard a perky voice answer.
"Suki, I know you love to shop. So go out and shop for a house with land, preferably near the forest Heolfor protects." An excited squeel could be heard as he swiftly moved the phone from his ear. The noise finally stopped and rapid fire questions began. "Yes, a large master suite. Of course you can but you should ask Fallon before you start decorating. Thanks Suki."
Closing the phone he flung it over his shoulder and did not care where it landed. Instead he wrapped his arm back around his woman and hugged her tightly to him. Kissing her head, cheek and ear as he cuddled her close.
"I think what I feel is love but since I have never been in love its as foreign to me as what I feel for you. I trust you which is rare. I want you so much so that it frightens me. I need you near me, to hear you, see you smile, breathe your scent. I admire your independance and spirit even though you dont always do what I want. I enjoy listening to your opinions and ideas. We compliment eachother and I dont want to let you go."
Chuckling and shaking his head his tone turned to minor amusement at his own expense. "I dont think I should be hunting down Panos to destroy him, but to thank him for turning you. Though he does deserve a beating for terrorizing you."
He stopped there. It was a lot of emotion he never really spoke about. Women complicated life, but in a good way. Especially his woman. He should thank her for accepting him, despite his quirks and bad habits. Instead he nuzzled her cheek.
Without replying he held up one hand as his cell phone made its way from the dresser to his hand. Without taking his eyes away from Fallon's gaze he hit speed dial. Bringing it to his ear he waited till he heard a perky voice answer.
"Suki, I know you love to shop. So go out and shop for a house with land, preferably near the forest Heolfor protects." An excited squeel could be heard as he swiftly moved the phone from his ear. The noise finally stopped and rapid fire questions began. "Yes, a large master suite. Of course you can but you should ask Fallon before you start decorating. Thanks Suki."
Closing the phone he flung it over his shoulder and did not care where it landed. Instead he wrapped his arm back around his woman and hugged her tightly to him. Kissing her head, cheek and ear as he cuddled her close.
"I think what I feel is love but since I have never been in love its as foreign to me as what I feel for you. I trust you which is rare. I want you so much so that it frightens me. I need you near me, to hear you, see you smile, breathe your scent. I admire your independance and spirit even though you dont always do what I want. I enjoy listening to your opinions and ideas. We compliment eachother and I dont want to let you go."
Chuckling and shaking his head his tone turned to minor amusement at his own expense. "I dont think I should be hunting down Panos to destroy him, but to thank him for turning you. Though he does deserve a beating for terrorizing you."
He stopped there. It was a lot of emotion he never really spoke about. Women complicated life, but in a good way. Especially his woman. He should thank her for accepting him, despite his quirks and bad habits. Instead he nuzzled her cheek.
Fallon
18 years ago
Fallon was stunned at Cyrus' actions. Excited, yet confused at his call to Suki, she could only lie there in his arms and listen. He was buying a house...but why? He wanted her near...did he want her to live in the house and was that why he instructed Suki to look close for something close to the manor?
Fallon's head reeled.
His arms around her settled her body, but her mind was still overwhelmed. He said he thought he loved her. She had no issue with his uncertainty. She thought what she felt for him was love, but as it was with him, it was her first time as well. Anything she had previously thought of as love, she now knew had been desperation, and the need to be taken care of. Because she now knew she could take care of herself, she could honestly say that wasn't the reason she wanted Cyrus. No, this had to be love that she felt. She wanted his happiness as much as her own. She would do everything she could to protect him, and keep him safe. And if she had to sacrifice part of her soul to do either, she would gladly. That had to be love. And yes, a part of Fallon was also frightened by the thought. But that part was small in comparison to the wonderful feelings the knowledge invoked.
"Cyrus, Cyrus, Cyrus...my heart is full to bursting with love for you...and desire, so much desire." At that Fallon laughed softly, hearing how passionate she sounded to her own ears.
"I can never imagine thinking of leaving you, or being away from your side for long at all, but...a house?" She held her breath, afraid to keep taking from this marvelous man, and also afraid of doing anything that might hurt him, or give him the impression she was ungrateful. Something he said registered then, and she raised herself up on an elbow, grinning as she looked down at him.
"And what do I ever do that you don't want, hmmm?"
She laughed again, laid back down, and nipped his shoulder teasingly.
"I'm glad you let go of the need to get Panos, Cyrus. I too wish his methods had been less, traumatic, but how could I hate someone who opened up this world to me, and enabled me to meet you? Though it wouldn't bother me that much if someone else were to teach him some manners."
Fallon still didn't like the idea that Panos might do to someone else, what he had done to her, double standard or not, but that wasn't what she wanted to think of now. And she also still didn't want to think of Cyrus tangling with Panos. She had no doubts of Cyrus' strength, and abilities, but Panos was a wild card, and the less Cyrus had to deal with such things, the more apt he was to avoid being hurt at all.
"So...shall we dress, and go for a run? We can talk more of this house you want to buy then..."
Feeling full of light, and hope, and love, Fallon kissed Cyrus, deeply, and hugged herself to him warmly. She did love him...terribly...wonderfully...totally.
Fallon's head reeled.
His arms around her settled her body, but her mind was still overwhelmed. He said he thought he loved her. She had no issue with his uncertainty. She thought what she felt for him was love, but as it was with him, it was her first time as well. Anything she had previously thought of as love, she now knew had been desperation, and the need to be taken care of. Because she now knew she could take care of herself, she could honestly say that wasn't the reason she wanted Cyrus. No, this had to be love that she felt. She wanted his happiness as much as her own. She would do everything she could to protect him, and keep him safe. And if she had to sacrifice part of her soul to do either, she would gladly. That had to be love. And yes, a part of Fallon was also frightened by the thought. But that part was small in comparison to the wonderful feelings the knowledge invoked.
"Cyrus, Cyrus, Cyrus...my heart is full to bursting with love for you...and desire, so much desire." At that Fallon laughed softly, hearing how passionate she sounded to her own ears.
"I can never imagine thinking of leaving you, or being away from your side for long at all, but...a house?" She held her breath, afraid to keep taking from this marvelous man, and also afraid of doing anything that might hurt him, or give him the impression she was ungrateful. Something he said registered then, and she raised herself up on an elbow, grinning as she looked down at him.
"And what do I ever do that you don't want, hmmm?"
She laughed again, laid back down, and nipped his shoulder teasingly.
"I'm glad you let go of the need to get Panos, Cyrus. I too wish his methods had been less, traumatic, but how could I hate someone who opened up this world to me, and enabled me to meet you? Though it wouldn't bother me that much if someone else were to teach him some manners."
Fallon still didn't like the idea that Panos might do to someone else, what he had done to her, double standard or not, but that wasn't what she wanted to think of now. And she also still didn't want to think of Cyrus tangling with Panos. She had no doubts of Cyrus' strength, and abilities, but Panos was a wild card, and the less Cyrus had to deal with such things, the more apt he was to avoid being hurt at all.
"So...shall we dress, and go for a run? We can talk more of this house you want to buy then..."
Feeling full of light, and hope, and love, Fallon kissed Cyrus, deeply, and hugged herself to him warmly. She did love him...terribly...wonderfully...totally.
Cyrus
18 years ago
Nuzzling his lips against Fallon's hair he explained the call and purchase. He really needed to learn to explain himself prior to doing things if he wanted Fallon to be a partner in his life. "A house with access to woods for me to run and us to share as our own. Far enough away from town and neighbors. Some place ours."
Hoping that explained it, Cyrus kept his mouth shut about things she did that he would rather she didnt. The woman wanted to be independant and work so he was not going to insist she stop. Nor was he going to point that out. They had all the time in the world, no reason to complain over the few years she may spend working.
Hugging her close and enjoying her kisses as well as her declairations. At her offer of a run he arched a brow. He did not 'run' in this form so he wondered what she had in mind.
"A run? Where?"
With a last kiss on her slightly parted lips he climbed out of bed. Offering her a hand, he assisted her from their resting place. Making his way to the bathroom he turned on the shower. His body was sticky with their drying fluids on him. He was sure Fallon would prefer to wash up slightly as well.
Hoping that explained it, Cyrus kept his mouth shut about things she did that he would rather she didnt. The woman wanted to be independant and work so he was not going to insist she stop. Nor was he going to point that out. They had all the time in the world, no reason to complain over the few years she may spend working.
Hugging her close and enjoying her kisses as well as her declairations. At her offer of a run he arched a brow. He did not 'run' in this form so he wondered what she had in mind.
"A run? Where?"
With a last kiss on her slightly parted lips he climbed out of bed. Offering her a hand, he assisted her from their resting place. Making his way to the bathroom he turned on the shower. His body was sticky with their drying fluids on him. He was sure Fallon would prefer to wash up slightly as well.
Nicholae
18 years ago
'Some place ours'...
"That sounds almost like a fairytale to me, Cyrus. I'm afraid to even think on it too long, for fear it will evaporate before my eyes."
She was aware he hadn't answered her other question, and for a few seconds it concerned her to think there were things that she did, which he wasn't crazy about. But Fallon trusted Cyrus, and had come to learn that whatever he did, or said, had reason behind it. For now she would trust that he said nothing further because of one of those reasons, and that maybe sometime later he would enlighten her. Nothing he had said or done to her in the past had yet to be detrimental, so she wouldn't start thinking it would be now.
The kiss he gave was too short, but another wise move on his part. Had he drawn it out much longer, they never would have gotten out of the bed. She smiled watching his fine body move, and took his hand as she scooted in his wake.
"A run...through the forrests, wouldn't you like that? I don't really understand it myself, but it's almost like I've had a craving to...cavort." And because Fallon had only recently discovered her carefree and silly sides, it still sounded like those words came from someone else's mouth.
The last time she had played with Cyrus, in all his leopard glory, Fallon had enjoyed it tremendously. So the thought of doing so again, while in and amidst nature, excited her. She had images and visions of rolling around in the soft leaves and pine needles, snuggling with Cyrus, and then playing tag as well, running, catching, falling breathlessly against his soft fur.
When the water of the shower was warm enough, Fallon slipped in quickly, behind Cyrus, and stood letting the water cascade down over her body. Filled with a second wind...or third...the signs of lethargy were gone, and in their place was a woman focused on the fun ahead. Holding her arms out to him, she wiggled her fingers, indicating she wanted him to join her...now.
"That sounds almost like a fairytale to me, Cyrus. I'm afraid to even think on it too long, for fear it will evaporate before my eyes."
She was aware he hadn't answered her other question, and for a few seconds it concerned her to think there were things that she did, which he wasn't crazy about. But Fallon trusted Cyrus, and had come to learn that whatever he did, or said, had reason behind it. For now she would trust that he said nothing further because of one of those reasons, and that maybe sometime later he would enlighten her. Nothing he had said or done to her in the past had yet to be detrimental, so she wouldn't start thinking it would be now.
The kiss he gave was too short, but another wise move on his part. Had he drawn it out much longer, they never would have gotten out of the bed. She smiled watching his fine body move, and took his hand as she scooted in his wake.
"A run...through the forrests, wouldn't you like that? I don't really understand it myself, but it's almost like I've had a craving to...cavort." And because Fallon had only recently discovered her carefree and silly sides, it still sounded like those words came from someone else's mouth.
The last time she had played with Cyrus, in all his leopard glory, Fallon had enjoyed it tremendously. So the thought of doing so again, while in and amidst nature, excited her. She had images and visions of rolling around in the soft leaves and pine needles, snuggling with Cyrus, and then playing tag as well, running, catching, falling breathlessly against his soft fur.
When the water of the shower was warm enough, Fallon slipped in quickly, behind Cyrus, and stood letting the water cascade down over her body. Filled with a second wind...or third...the signs of lethargy were gone, and in their place was a woman focused on the fun ahead. Holding her arms out to him, she wiggled her fingers, indicating she wanted him to join her...now.
Fallon
18 years ago
'Some place ours'...
"That sounds almost like a fairytale to me, Cyrus. I'm afraid to even think on it too long, for fear it will evaporate before my eyes."
She was aware he hadn't answered her other question, and for a few seconds it concerned her to think there were things that she did, which he wasn't crazy about. But Fallon trusted Cyrus, and had come to learn that whatever he did, or said, had reason behind it. For now she would trust that he said nothing further because of one of those reasons, and that maybe sometime later he would enlighten her. Nothing he had said or done to her in the past had yet to be detrimental, so she wouldn't start thinking it would be now.
The kiss he gave was too short, but another wise move on his part. Had he drawn it out much longer, they never would have gotten out of the bed. She smiled watching his fine body move, and took his hand as she scooted in his wake.
"A run...through the forrests, wouldn't you like that? I don't really understand it myself, but it's almost like I've had a craving to...cavort." And because Fallon had only recently discovered her carefree and silly sides, it still sounded like those words came from someone else's mouth.
The last time she had played with Cyrus, in all his leopard glory, Fallon had enjoyed it tremendously. So the thought of doing so again, while in and amidst nature, excited her. She had images and visions of rolling around in the soft leaves and pine needles, snuggling with Cyrus, and then playing tag as well, running, catching, falling breathlessly against his soft fur.
When the water of the shower was warm enough, Fallon slipped in quickly, behind Cyrus, and stood letting the water cascade down over her body. Filled with a second wind...or third...the signs of lethargy were gone, and in their place was a woman focused on the fun ahead. Holding her arms out to him, she wiggled her fingers, indicating she wanted him to join her...now.
"That sounds almost like a fairytale to me, Cyrus. I'm afraid to even think on it too long, for fear it will evaporate before my eyes."
She was aware he hadn't answered her other question, and for a few seconds it concerned her to think there were things that she did, which he wasn't crazy about. But Fallon trusted Cyrus, and had come to learn that whatever he did, or said, had reason behind it. For now she would trust that he said nothing further because of one of those reasons, and that maybe sometime later he would enlighten her. Nothing he had said or done to her in the past had yet to be detrimental, so she wouldn't start thinking it would be now.
The kiss he gave was too short, but another wise move on his part. Had he drawn it out much longer, they never would have gotten out of the bed. She smiled watching his fine body move, and took his hand as she scooted in his wake.
"A run...through the forrests, wouldn't you like that? I don't really understand it myself, but it's almost like I've had a craving to...cavort." And because Fallon had only recently discovered her carefree and silly sides, it still sounded like those words came from someone else's mouth.
The last time she had played with Cyrus, in all his leopard glory, Fallon had enjoyed it tremendously. So the thought of doing so again, while in and amidst nature, excited her. She had images and visions of rolling around in the soft leaves and pine needles, snuggling with Cyrus, and then playing tag as well, running, catching, falling breathlessly against his soft fur.
When the water of the shower was warm enough, Fallon slipped in quickly, behind Cyrus, and stood letting the water cascade down over her body. Filled with a second wind...or third...the signs of lethargy were gone, and in their place was a woman focused on the fun ahead. Holding her arms out to him, she wiggled her fingers, indicating she wanted him to join her...now.
Cyrus
18 years ago
His gaze warmed at her comments of frolicking through a forest. It was like watching a flower bloom as she learned to have fun and be free, a kitten learning to romp and play. Joining her in the shower with a smile.
"That sounds perfect."
Hugging her close for a moment as the warm water surrounded their bodies. Cyrus realized that everything was wonderful in a dreamlike sort of way. He hoped that he did not wake up if this was all his imagination.
Picking up the soap he gently but efficiantly cleaned her moist skin. Placing her under the spray directly he swiftly soaped himself. "We even have a bottle or two left if you wish to picnic."
Two clean towels were close at hand, but he was unsure if she wished to wash her hair or not. Since they would be playing in the woods, he doubted it but was going to ask before climbing out. "Would you like to wash your hair or wait till we get leaves and dirt in it?"
He was mentally going through the packages Suki had left for them, wondering if there was anything they could use now or if they would need to go to Fallon's first for a change of clothes for her.
"That sounds perfect."
Hugging her close for a moment as the warm water surrounded their bodies. Cyrus realized that everything was wonderful in a dreamlike sort of way. He hoped that he did not wake up if this was all his imagination.
Picking up the soap he gently but efficiantly cleaned her moist skin. Placing her under the spray directly he swiftly soaped himself. "We even have a bottle or two left if you wish to picnic."
Two clean towels were close at hand, but he was unsure if she wished to wash her hair or not. Since they would be playing in the woods, he doubted it but was going to ask before climbing out. "Would you like to wash your hair or wait till we get leaves and dirt in it?"
He was mentally going through the packages Suki had left for them, wondering if there was anything they could use now or if they would need to go to Fallon's first for a change of clothes for her.
Fallon
18 years ago
His hands, as always, felt wonderful upon her, but she focused on the fact that they were bathing, and nothing more. More would certainly come later, but she had an opportunity to play with him now, in his element, and didn't want to lose it.
"I'll leave the hair for later." Smiling, she took his hand, and kissed it.
"The picnic sounds grand, but I was also wondering...do you know a place we might go, where...clothing could be optional?"
She blushed, but only slightly, at her question. It wasn't entirely clear to her why she needed absolute freedom, but it seemed the closest she might be able to come to feeling what he felt when he ran amongst nature. It wouldn't kill her if there was no such place, and she had to dress, though if he was truly serious about finding them a house, that kind of privacy would be a top priority.
"Don't worry, I'm not becoming some kind of fanatical nudist."
Laughing softly, she turned the water off when he seemed to be completely rinsed, and waited for towels.
"But I will have to blame you, at least partially, for bringing out the animal in me."
Another kiss, and soft growl in his ear, and Fallon wrapped him in a hug before wrapping him in a towel, and drying herself.
"I'll leave the hair for later." Smiling, she took his hand, and kissed it.
"The picnic sounds grand, but I was also wondering...do you know a place we might go, where...clothing could be optional?"
She blushed, but only slightly, at her question. It wasn't entirely clear to her why she needed absolute freedom, but it seemed the closest she might be able to come to feeling what he felt when he ran amongst nature. It wouldn't kill her if there was no such place, and she had to dress, though if he was truly serious about finding them a house, that kind of privacy would be a top priority.
"Don't worry, I'm not becoming some kind of fanatical nudist."
Laughing softly, she turned the water off when he seemed to be completely rinsed, and waited for towels.
"But I will have to blame you, at least partially, for bringing out the animal in me."
Another kiss, and soft growl in his ear, and Fallon wrapped him in a hug before wrapping him in a towel, and drying herself.
Cyrus
18 years ago
His smile turned indulgent at her requests, though he was not sure they could accomplish that this eve. Drying himself off briskly after returning her kiss was done without thought as his mind was on the logistics.
"We may be able to behind Heolfor. Though getting to a private area and back will require clothes. Whatever Suki finds I will make sure has enough privacy for anything you desire."
Tossing his towel over the glass door of the shower, Cyrus stalked to the bedroom. There was a bag Suki had packed with who knows what. Pulling it out of the closet and placing it upon the rumpled bed, he opened the half sized suitcase. Inside was a jewellery box for Fallon, casual wool slacks in a dove gray color, silken tee shirts, a cashmere sweater and a fuzzy angora sweater. Two pairs of femenine heels were at the bottom. Perhaps not gear for romping about outside but they could certainly go out on the town. Whistling as he found the silk boxers and scanty lingerie, Cyrus looked up for Fallon.
"Suki thinks of almost anything. Though I dont think she expected us to have energy to go for a run." Pulling the men's clothing from the bag he placed it on the bed before begining to dress.
"We may be able to behind Heolfor. Though getting to a private area and back will require clothes. Whatever Suki finds I will make sure has enough privacy for anything you desire."
Tossing his towel over the glass door of the shower, Cyrus stalked to the bedroom. There was a bag Suki had packed with who knows what. Pulling it out of the closet and placing it upon the rumpled bed, he opened the half sized suitcase. Inside was a jewellery box for Fallon, casual wool slacks in a dove gray color, silken tee shirts, a cashmere sweater and a fuzzy angora sweater. Two pairs of femenine heels were at the bottom. Perhaps not gear for romping about outside but they could certainly go out on the town. Whistling as he found the silk boxers and scanty lingerie, Cyrus looked up for Fallon.
"Suki thinks of almost anything. Though I dont think she expected us to have energy to go for a run." Pulling the men's clothing from the bag he placed it on the bed before begining to dress.