As she pulled up the long drive, Fallon saw no evidence of the large SUV. She knew in the time it had taken her to get to the Club Eternity, feed, and get to the house, Ginger and Suki had probably already unloaded, so she decided to take a quick walk around the grounds, before going inside.
After feeding, depending on her mood, and the time of night, Fallon was usually in one of two moods. If the night was very late, she would normally be sleepy, and ready to turn in for the day. If the night was earlier, quite often she found herself rejuvenated with a second wind, and was ready for anything. Tonight she found herself in the latter frame of mind, and a walk seemed a good way to spend some energy.
Tonight she felt even more edgy than usual, but initially wrote it off to all the shopping she and Suki had done earlier. Tired when she left the girls, she now felt like she could run all the way to the waterfront and back. Well, okay, that was way over exaggerated, but she was glad Cyrus had all this land to walk over now.
A slight breeze blew through the leaves of the trees, and made for a lovely rustling noise. That was one thing she missed when she slept...the noises of the night...they could be so lulling sometimes. Yet she still got to enjoy them, and more so now, having the ability and opportunity to actually be out in them.
The sky was velvet blackness, with millions of diamonds sparkling overhead. The air smelled clean and spring fresh, but tinted with pine, a little jasmine, and other forresty scents Fallon hadn't pinpointed. All she knew was she loved the smell, and wanted to rub herself in it.
Stopping, and considering that thought and feeling, Fallon snickered to herself. Cyrus' cat was rubbing off on her in more ways than one.
Hearing noises all around her, the thought once, that the forrest at night was quiet, Fallon wondered just how many people really didn't hear the night sounds. Did they take them for granted, or just not allow themselves the time? Her thoughts were fleeting tonight, as she moved with some hidden agenda. An agenda she wasn't even aware of herself.
Her skin had been going through periods of a strange itchy feeling the past week, and tonight it too seemed stronger, almost to the point of a raw sensation. Her night vision seemed more acute as well, and the balls of her feet seemed springier. All these images filled her head at the same time, with such a rush that she almost didn't have time to brace herself before she fell.
She landed on a bed of soft pine needles, but the shock of falling left her a little bewildered. Something odd was coming over her, and had been now for more than a week. Taken in the context of the individual experiences, it meant little to Fallon. But now, forced to look at what she had been going through in it's entirety, Fallon couldn't help but see that they must all be connected someway.
Drawing her knees up to her chest, and wrapping her arms around them, she chose to sit for awhile. Even if she didn't solve the riddle, she needed to get a better grasp of what was going on, before she returned to the house.
Temporary Abode
Cyrus had settled in a tall tree at the edge of the forrest surrounding his new home. Construction was moving along quite well. The basement was completely finished and framing had started on the upper levels. Noting the completion of the pool and courtyard had him quite pleased. The older house that would be his and Fallon's temporary abode was reasonably ready for them and contained some of his belongings. Knowing that Fallon and Suki would be returning tonight with essential house to home things had him lingering in the area.
After stretching and leaving his mark on the forest side of the tree, the leopard padded silently across the construction site to the empty house. He was careful not to leave paw prints in the soft dirt and sawdust. There was no need to cause the crew anxiety or have them warning Suki of a bobcat near her boss's new house. Ha! If only they knew.
This evening he had left Heolfor and traversed the entire way here, not too far to go when travelling on four paws in the trees. Stalking to the house he carefully searched for ways in before settlind down upon the roof to await his women.
Fallon
18 years ago
Cyrus
18 years ago
Cyrus had watched Suki and the driver unload the truck. By the time he had figured out how to get down without being seen and freaking out the unaware human, they had been finished. Feeling lazy he watched Suki bustle inside and the sounds of things being put away were heard. Flatening himself on the roof he waited for Fallon to come home.
He had been amusing himself by stalking a small bird that had foolishly picked his roof to sleep atop. Fallon's vehicle pulling up distracted him slightly from his goal but he would jump down soon as he batted the bird off. His prey proved wary and flew off before he could swat it with one large paw. Mentally chuckling at his own silliness, the leopard looked about for his kitten. He had not heard the door open and assumed she was checking out the construction.
Leaping and gliding smoothly to a patch of grass, he padded towards her scent. Finding her in the woods, arms hugging her knees was odd. His head cocked to the side, ears pointed forward in question. She smelled good, no blood or torn clothes. Rubbing his head against her arm before brushing his entire side along her legs offering feline comfort.
Cyrus knew he should shift back but the night was just so perfect that the urge to romp and play was stronger than the 'should do'.
He had been amusing himself by stalking a small bird that had foolishly picked his roof to sleep atop. Fallon's vehicle pulling up distracted him slightly from his goal but he would jump down soon as he batted the bird off. His prey proved wary and flew off before he could swat it with one large paw. Mentally chuckling at his own silliness, the leopard looked about for his kitten. He had not heard the door open and assumed she was checking out the construction.
Leaping and gliding smoothly to a patch of grass, he padded towards her scent. Finding her in the woods, arms hugging her knees was odd. His head cocked to the side, ears pointed forward in question. She smelled good, no blood or torn clothes. Rubbing his head against her arm before brushing his entire side along her legs offering feline comfort.
Cyrus knew he should shift back but the night was just so perfect that the urge to romp and play was stronger than the 'should do'.
Fallon
18 years ago
She heard him, even on his silent cat feet, before she felt him, though he didn't fully register until his fur brushed against her.
Still slightly distracted, Fallon reached around the big cat, and hugged him a bit roughly, ruffling through his fur with her fingernails. Instead of getting up, Fallon nudged her body into Cyrus, and caused him to roll onto his own side, before she stretched out along him and began rubbing herself along his underbelly. This would do, as her way of becoming part of the night. This would do even better, she thought.
"Hello Cyrus. I'm glad to see you, before you changed tonight. I need...I need to run." She half growled and half laughed as she talked to him, paying more attention to the feel of him around her, than what her words were actually saying.
Glad she had worn jeans tonight, she kicked off her sandals, and pulled off her shrug so she was in barefeet and her tank, and jeans. She then rolled off the leopard, and onto her knees, before rubbing the top of her head against his belly and then sitting back on her heels. She was feeling happy, and frisky, and hoped he was too.
Standing up, Fallon felt the need to stretch, and did, but even a simple stretch didn't take on the same feelings as usual. Instead she could have sworn she felt the bones inside her shift strangely. The need to move was increasing, so she bent down and tugged on Cyrus' fur.
"Come...run with me?"
Still slightly distracted, Fallon reached around the big cat, and hugged him a bit roughly, ruffling through his fur with her fingernails. Instead of getting up, Fallon nudged her body into Cyrus, and caused him to roll onto his own side, before she stretched out along him and began rubbing herself along his underbelly. This would do, as her way of becoming part of the night. This would do even better, she thought.
"Hello Cyrus. I'm glad to see you, before you changed tonight. I need...I need to run." She half growled and half laughed as she talked to him, paying more attention to the feel of him around her, than what her words were actually saying.
Glad she had worn jeans tonight, she kicked off her sandals, and pulled off her shrug so she was in barefeet and her tank, and jeans. She then rolled off the leopard, and onto her knees, before rubbing the top of her head against his belly and then sitting back on her heels. She was feeling happy, and frisky, and hoped he was too.
Standing up, Fallon felt the need to stretch, and did, but even a simple stretch didn't take on the same feelings as usual. Instead she could have sworn she felt the bones inside her shift strangely. The need to move was increasing, so she bent down and tugged on Cyrus' fur.
"Come...run with me?"
Cyrus
18 years ago
Thrilled at her acceptance he rolled and wrapped his tail around her leg as she rubbed against him. His paws made a slight kneeding motion on her shoulder but without claws. All too soon she was up and wanting to frolick. Which was also a good thing, he loved playing in the trees. Thats where he felt most comfortable.
Tongue peaking out between his fangs at the excitement of going for a romp, his bright eyes watched her divest herself of extra clothing. Stretching upwards against a nearby tree he raked his claws down the forrest side. Bits of bark and pulp rained down in his wake but it always felt good to drag his claws against the wood.
Feeling his body stretch was good but springing off the tree into the woods was better. Swiftly leaping up into the trees he began running. Up trees, down trees, forwards deeper into their own paradise, occasionally crossing dangerously close to Fallon's path. He kept randomly changing directions and back tracking to keep in synch with her pace.
Tongue peaking out between his fangs at the excitement of going for a romp, his bright eyes watched her divest herself of extra clothing. Stretching upwards against a nearby tree he raked his claws down the forrest side. Bits of bark and pulp rained down in his wake but it always felt good to drag his claws against the wood.
Feeling his body stretch was good but springing off the tree into the woods was better. Swiftly leaping up into the trees he began running. Up trees, down trees, forwards deeper into their own paradise, occasionally crossing dangerously close to Fallon's path. He kept randomly changing directions and back tracking to keep in synch with her pace.
Fallon
18 years ago
Watching him drag his claws down the trunk of the tree tugged at Fallon's interest, though she knew there was no way she could do the same thing. Her nails were much too short and soft to withstand such an act, and she'd only be left with bloody remnants were she to try.
But Cyrus was off and running before she could think much about it. She quickly followed in his wake, opting for remaining on the ground, as opposed to trying to climb trees. Instead she ran around and under the trees he was in, until he again made his way down to the ground, to dart around her.
Her heart was full of happiness, and love, and her head was full of nothing but the moment...for the moment. Caught up in the thrill of their joyous play, Fallon bounced off tree trunks, dodged and sometimes missed lower branches, scraped her legs against the more hearty bushes, as she danced under the cover of the forest.
Her smile never once left her face, as she occasionally tried to reach out and grab Cyrus, when he would run near. Though her hand never made contact, she kept it up, and at one point took a tumble onto the soft pine needles, only to spring back to her feet without blinking an eye.
When she caught sight of a large, low hanging branch in a big tree ahead, she planned it so she could run and use a boulder nearby, to land on the branch, with a semi-unlady like thud. Breathing only slightly harder than normal, Fallon laughed instead of gasping, and settled herself along the branch. Her legs, crossed at the ankle, and her back resting against the trunk, she looked like a lady of leisure, just enjoying a nice recline under the forest canopy.
Having temporarily lost track of Cyrus, she peered into the dark greenery, and listened.
But Cyrus was off and running before she could think much about it. She quickly followed in his wake, opting for remaining on the ground, as opposed to trying to climb trees. Instead she ran around and under the trees he was in, until he again made his way down to the ground, to dart around her.
Her heart was full of happiness, and love, and her head was full of nothing but the moment...for the moment. Caught up in the thrill of their joyous play, Fallon bounced off tree trunks, dodged and sometimes missed lower branches, scraped her legs against the more hearty bushes, as she danced under the cover of the forest.
Her smile never once left her face, as she occasionally tried to reach out and grab Cyrus, when he would run near. Though her hand never made contact, she kept it up, and at one point took a tumble onto the soft pine needles, only to spring back to her feet without blinking an eye.
When she caught sight of a large, low hanging branch in a big tree ahead, she planned it so she could run and use a boulder nearby, to land on the branch, with a semi-unlady like thud. Breathing only slightly harder than normal, Fallon laughed instead of gasping, and settled herself along the branch. Her legs, crossed at the ankle, and her back resting against the trunk, she looked like a lady of leisure, just enjoying a nice recline under the forest canopy.
Having temporarily lost track of Cyrus, she peered into the dark greenery, and listened.
Cyrus
18 years ago
If his kitten really was a leopard he would be brushing against her fur and nudging her with his shoulder which way to go. Instead they simply cooperated on a higher plane, when she veered, he followed and when he took a different direction she followed him.
The budding forrest was the perfect place to play. Trees reached up and outwards, allowing the small leopard to race along the proffered limbs. The ground was soft with pine needles and new grass. There were small deer paths that created the perfect area to race through.
Watching Fallon leap from a boulder to a treelimb sent the cat into a skid, in the high branches. Cyrus ended up circling back around to her perch and dangling down by his back ankles and tail. Head slighly below hers his eyes reflected the minimal light filtering through the canopy from the stars and moon to them.
Casually licking a paw as he hung there, eyes on his kitten, he waited to see what she would do next.
The budding forrest was the perfect place to play. Trees reached up and outwards, allowing the small leopard to race along the proffered limbs. The ground was soft with pine needles and new grass. There were small deer paths that created the perfect area to race through.
Watching Fallon leap from a boulder to a treelimb sent the cat into a skid, in the high branches. Cyrus ended up circling back around to her perch and dangling down by his back ankles and tail. Head slighly below hers his eyes reflected the minimal light filtering through the canopy from the stars and moon to them.
Casually licking a paw as he hung there, eyes on his kitten, he waited to see what she would do next.
Fallon
18 years ago
Having Cyrus appear almost from nothing, and then right in her face, startled Fallon a bit, but not enough to dislodge her from her perch. She did laugh, as she reached forward with both hands, and reached behind both ears to scratch lovingly.
"My, but you are a tricky kitty." She was careful not to put any weight on her arms, not sure how strong his legs were in holding him like that.
Knowing this was still Cyrus, without a second thought she bent forward, kissed his nose, and then released his ears as she slid off the branch and took off.
She didn't get too far, before she fell again, and rolled to a stop on the ground. Cyrus' scent was everywhere, and after she breathed it in deeply, she exhaled and let out a loud animalistic cry. She wasn't in pain, on the contrary she was still as high on the experience as she had been, but from deep within her somewhere came this urge to...well, she didn't know what she would call the noise she made. It just rushed forward, through her throat and out into the night air.
Somewhat taken aback, not only by the sound she made, but by the timbre and thundering quality of the noise. Feeling a tingle in her hands, and feet, Fallon looked down to see her fingers appear to shorten, but her nails grow...into what she thought resembled claws.
Blinking, she felt a moments panic, before she shook her hands and looked to her feet. The length of her foot also seemed to recede, and the nails on her toes elongate. She blinked yet again, and almost cried out to Cyrus, but stopped just short of that.
Looking at the tree nearest to her, Fallon stretched a...hand, and tentatively ran the nails down the bark, as she had seen Cyrus do. Though her hand was still a hand, and not...well, anything else, the sensation was eerily familiar to her, and comforting in a way. Pulling her hand back, she saw it was once again a hand, and her nails were once again, just nails.
Had she imagined the whole thing? It was so bizarre, but it had seemed real. Yet...surreal as well. Deciding she must be more tired than she thought, Fallon picked herself up and brushed herself off.
"Cyrus?" She didn't yell the name, but said it above a whisper. She wanted him close now...she wanted 'him' with her now.
"My, but you are a tricky kitty." She was careful not to put any weight on her arms, not sure how strong his legs were in holding him like that.
Knowing this was still Cyrus, without a second thought she bent forward, kissed his nose, and then released his ears as she slid off the branch and took off.
She didn't get too far, before she fell again, and rolled to a stop on the ground. Cyrus' scent was everywhere, and after she breathed it in deeply, she exhaled and let out a loud animalistic cry. She wasn't in pain, on the contrary she was still as high on the experience as she had been, but from deep within her somewhere came this urge to...well, she didn't know what she would call the noise she made. It just rushed forward, through her throat and out into the night air.
Somewhat taken aback, not only by the sound she made, but by the timbre and thundering quality of the noise. Feeling a tingle in her hands, and feet, Fallon looked down to see her fingers appear to shorten, but her nails grow...into what she thought resembled claws.
Blinking, she felt a moments panic, before she shook her hands and looked to her feet. The length of her foot also seemed to recede, and the nails on her toes elongate. She blinked yet again, and almost cried out to Cyrus, but stopped just short of that.
Looking at the tree nearest to her, Fallon stretched a...hand, and tentatively ran the nails down the bark, as she had seen Cyrus do. Though her hand was still a hand, and not...well, anything else, the sensation was eerily familiar to her, and comforting in a way. Pulling her hand back, she saw it was once again a hand, and her nails were once again, just nails.
Had she imagined the whole thing? It was so bizarre, but it had seemed real. Yet...surreal as well. Deciding she must be more tired than she thought, Fallon picked herself up and brushed herself off.
"Cyrus?" She didn't yell the name, but said it above a whisper. She wanted him close now...she wanted 'him' with her now.
Cyrus
18 years ago
Cyrus hung from the tree quite happily as Fallon pet him. Her quick kiss was returned with a lick of his long tongue on her chin. Watching her scamper off again, the leopard pulled himself upright and began his way once more along the branches, thinking nothing of the crashing noise below him.
He was marking his territory in a very animal manner when he heard his kitten call his name. Walking away from the puddle on the ground with only one back paw flicking dirt over it towards the noise.
Finding Fallon standing amid the trees looking none the worse for wear but slightly dishevled, the leopard raced to her, circled once then shifted back to his normal skin to encircle her in his arms. Head cocked in a very feline manner he looked at her intently.
"Are you ok?"
He was marking his territory in a very animal manner when he heard his kitten call his name. Walking away from the puddle on the ground with only one back paw flicking dirt over it towards the noise.
Finding Fallon standing amid the trees looking none the worse for wear but slightly dishevled, the leopard raced to her, circled once then shifted back to his normal skin to encircle her in his arms. Head cocked in a very feline manner he looked at her intently.
"Are you ok?"
Fallon
18 years ago
He was at her side before she had a chance to get unduly upset, and was back in his manly form immediately there after. With his arms around her, Fallon again calmed, and let go of the odd things that she still wasn't sure had happened.
Smiling at him, she touched his cheek.
"I am now. I'm always good in your arms. You have an uncanny ability to make me forget the things that spook me. I guess I'm going to need to stick close to you, for at least the next hundred years or so. You don't think you'll get tired or bored with me, do you?"
Kissing him more intimately now, that he had lips and a tongue to use in return, Fallon again rubbed herself against him.
"This was fun though...I hope we can make a habit of it...if you don't mind running around with a noisy person on your heels. Maybe if I get more practice, I can learn to be...very quiet...like you."
The last four words were spoken barely above a whisper, and into his ear, before Fallon nuzzled his neck.
"Shall we go back now, or did you want to stay out and play longer?"
Smiling at him, she touched his cheek.
"I am now. I'm always good in your arms. You have an uncanny ability to make me forget the things that spook me. I guess I'm going to need to stick close to you, for at least the next hundred years or so. You don't think you'll get tired or bored with me, do you?"
Kissing him more intimately now, that he had lips and a tongue to use in return, Fallon again rubbed herself against him.
"This was fun though...I hope we can make a habit of it...if you don't mind running around with a noisy person on your heels. Maybe if I get more practice, I can learn to be...very quiet...like you."
The last four words were spoken barely above a whisper, and into his ear, before Fallon nuzzled his neck.
"Shall we go back now, or did you want to stay out and play longer?"
Cyrus
18 years ago
While he enjoyed the feel of her in his arms he wondered what would have spooked her. An animal, falling, himself? Gently rubbing his back he returned her kiss with passion.
"It would take many centuries for me to even think of being bored with you. No worries kitten."
The leopard in him loved how she rubbed against him. Returning the motion himself he pulled her closer within his arms. Nibbling on her neck as she spoke so quietly of glorious things into his ear sent shivers down his spine.
"Sounds perfect either way. I am happy you like to play." Burrying his nose in her hair he inhaled the rich scent of woodland woman. Pine scented hair, womanly scent setting fire to his blood. She smelled hot and spicy, like a savory dish meant to be eaten slowly and carefully. Nipping her ear he finally dragged himself away.
"We could go get in Suki's way, or we could head to your place and play in your lovely bed." His voice was a husky rumble and his eyes shone with passion.
"It would take many centuries for me to even think of being bored with you. No worries kitten."
The leopard in him loved how she rubbed against him. Returning the motion himself he pulled her closer within his arms. Nibbling on her neck as she spoke so quietly of glorious things into his ear sent shivers down his spine.
"Sounds perfect either way. I am happy you like to play." Burrying his nose in her hair he inhaled the rich scent of woodland woman. Pine scented hair, womanly scent setting fire to his blood. She smelled hot and spicy, like a savory dish meant to be eaten slowly and carefully. Nipping her ear he finally dragged himself away.
"We could go get in Suki's way, or we could head to your place and play in your lovely bed." His voice was a husky rumble and his eyes shone with passion.
Fallon
18 years ago
Having never been really at one with confidence, Fallon had been doing better than ever lately in bolstering that trait. With Cyrus being the man he was, it was becoming easier and easier to trust and believe the things he said to her. With that confidence came the ability to joke, and tease him better. Knowing he had offered up himself to her, in a sense committed himself to her, she held no fear of his rejection. And yet, hearing him confirm those sentiments, reinforced her love for him.
Thoughts of strange hands and claws faded from her mind, as she reveled in his caresses. It seemed she had always been attracted to Cyrus, and came to terms with it herself even before he did. Yet she was still surprised by him. The sex between them had been...beyond anything she could have ever fantasized about, but together as they were now, almost seemed as satisfying.
The nip to her ear broke her from her thoughts of peaceful touches, and stirred the fire he put inside her.
"I think Suki has had her fill of me for tonight...it would have been nice to have made this our first night in our new home, but I think I'm with you. A nice bed, clean sheets...a hot shower with soft towels...lets go back to the cottage and play for one last time."
Neither one of them seemed content to just sit. Both continued to kiss, pet, and move against the other. After agreeing with Cyrus' suggestion, Fallon again rubbed her cheek and nose, against Cyrus', before nipping his lip, and then kissing it softly. The sound of his voice sent shivers down her spine, and she knew if they didn't get moving soon, they would probably wind up christening their forest.
Sliding away from him, she stood, and held her hands to him.
"Come on honey, let me take you for a drive."
Thoughts of strange hands and claws faded from her mind, as she reveled in his caresses. It seemed she had always been attracted to Cyrus, and came to terms with it herself even before he did. Yet she was still surprised by him. The sex between them had been...beyond anything she could have ever fantasized about, but together as they were now, almost seemed as satisfying.
The nip to her ear broke her from her thoughts of peaceful touches, and stirred the fire he put inside her.
"I think Suki has had her fill of me for tonight...it would have been nice to have made this our first night in our new home, but I think I'm with you. A nice bed, clean sheets...a hot shower with soft towels...lets go back to the cottage and play for one last time."
Neither one of them seemed content to just sit. Both continued to kiss, pet, and move against the other. After agreeing with Cyrus' suggestion, Fallon again rubbed her cheek and nose, against Cyrus', before nipping his lip, and then kissing it softly. The sound of his voice sent shivers down her spine, and she knew if they didn't get moving soon, they would probably wind up christening their forest.
Sliding away from him, she stood, and held her hands to him.
"Come on honey, let me take you for a drive."
Cyrus
18 years ago
Desire, lust and tenderness conflicted inside him as they kissed there in the woods. He desired to be out here with her naked, her slim body atop him. Lusting after that body, spirit and compassion she had in side her made him burn with urgency. The tenderness he felt insisted he take her somewhere soft and clean before unleashing his passion upon her. He did not want her hurt by treebark or jabbed by a rock.
Her nip on his lips sent his whole body throbbing and she kissed away his rumbling groan. Grabbing up her hands he tugged her through the forrest, unerringly back to their home. Her shoes and lacy top thing floated to them as they neared, but he continued to race towards her car. The drivers side door opened for Fallon to climb in. Racing around to the other side once she had sat down he wondered how he would keep his hands off her till they reached her cottage.
Placing one hand on her denim clad thigh he nibbled at her shoulder with light kisses. "Drive fast Kitten."
Her nip on his lips sent his whole body throbbing and she kissed away his rumbling groan. Grabbing up her hands he tugged her through the forrest, unerringly back to their home. Her shoes and lacy top thing floated to them as they neared, but he continued to race towards her car. The drivers side door opened for Fallon to climb in. Racing around to the other side once she had sat down he wondered how he would keep his hands off her till they reached her cottage.
Placing one hand on her denim clad thigh he nibbled at her shoulder with light kisses. "Drive fast Kitten."
Fallon
18 years ago
Visions of lovers running through the forest in the dark were a reality for Fallon tonight, and she kept hold of Cyrus' hand as she ran along side him. Grabbing her clothes, it didn't even occur to her to consider they had floated into her hand...they just had, and she was now throwing them into the back seat of the car, as she waited for Cyrus to join her.
Having left the key in the ignition, turning it on shouldn't have proved to be as difficult as it was. Of course at the time she hadn't banked on being so turned on herself the next time she would happen to drive. Cyrus' hand almost burned through her jeans, as he rested it on her leg. And his lips and teeth on her bare shoulder were driving her to distraction. But she managed to put the car into drive and at least make it back to the highway, before she became slightly concerned.
"Cyrussssss...baby, I'm not going to make it, if you...don't stop...ummm..."
Being the car was an automatic, Fallon's right hand had wandered to Cyrus' thigh, and softly kneaded its way upward. Evidence of his arousal was prominent, and because she could do little else, in her present position, she just cupped him lightly.
Turning to look at him, she gasped. Was her desire for him as blatant as his for her? She hardly doubted it could be less. But her focus was needed on the road now, and her head snapped back forward. At least she had no traffic to worry with. Yet a tree coming up to meet the front end of the Rav would have much the same effect.
"Shall I try to find someplace secluded?"
At this point survival became somewhat important, and actually being in a soft bed, less so.
Having left the key in the ignition, turning it on shouldn't have proved to be as difficult as it was. Of course at the time she hadn't banked on being so turned on herself the next time she would happen to drive. Cyrus' hand almost burned through her jeans, as he rested it on her leg. And his lips and teeth on her bare shoulder were driving her to distraction. But she managed to put the car into drive and at least make it back to the highway, before she became slightly concerned.
"Cyrussssss...baby, I'm not going to make it, if you...don't stop...ummm..."
Being the car was an automatic, Fallon's right hand had wandered to Cyrus' thigh, and softly kneaded its way upward. Evidence of his arousal was prominent, and because she could do little else, in her present position, she just cupped him lightly.
Turning to look at him, she gasped. Was her desire for him as blatant as his for her? She hardly doubted it could be less. But her focus was needed on the road now, and her head snapped back forward. At least she had no traffic to worry with. Yet a tree coming up to meet the front end of the Rav would have much the same effect.
"Shall I try to find someplace secluded?"
At this point survival became somewhat important, and actually being in a soft bed, less so.
Cyrus
18 years ago
His hand had been idly drawing circles on her thigh. Her plaintive comment helped still his fingers. He loved how she warned him but could not quite get out all of it under his light touches. His kisses and gentle nips were traded for his tongue licking across her skin, lightly, slightly rough and dry.
The hand she placed on his own thigh felt unbelievably good. As she explored him he hissed in pleasure, hard cock twitching in her grasp. Groaning as desire pounded through him, his hips arched up to meet her hand slightly. His eyes scorched hers as she turned those passion filled brown eyes to him. The need to have her pushed him hard. This was why he had a driver, nothing to do but fill his travel time with things he wanted to do, be that sleeping, feeding or now, fucking.
Slowly removing his hand from her lush body and sitting back into his seat, he pressed his hand atop hers, so she more fully palmed his hardness.
"While stopping may be a wise idea, I dont plan on being finished with you for hours. Though perhaps stopping and taking the edge off would not be a bad idea either." His voice husky and deep as he debated their options. Thinking of her climbing on top of him, stradling him in the seat, her hot wet body on his was just as arousing as picturing her in her own bed, hair spread out on the sheets. Unconciously his lips parted and his tongue stroked one of his fangs. Never had he felt such over whelming sexual need. It consumed him completely, burning him as surely as the sun would.
A quiet rumbling growl had started deep in his chest but he found himself unable to stop. It was his vocal manifestation of his need for Fallon. Perhaps she would appreciate nonsense words and flattery but he was not that kind of man. Since she had never run away in fear he figured it was alright.
The hand she placed on his own thigh felt unbelievably good. As she explored him he hissed in pleasure, hard cock twitching in her grasp. Groaning as desire pounded through him, his hips arched up to meet her hand slightly. His eyes scorched hers as she turned those passion filled brown eyes to him. The need to have her pushed him hard. This was why he had a driver, nothing to do but fill his travel time with things he wanted to do, be that sleeping, feeding or now, fucking.
Slowly removing his hand from her lush body and sitting back into his seat, he pressed his hand atop hers, so she more fully palmed his hardness.
"While stopping may be a wise idea, I dont plan on being finished with you for hours. Though perhaps stopping and taking the edge off would not be a bad idea either." His voice husky and deep as he debated their options. Thinking of her climbing on top of him, stradling him in the seat, her hot wet body on his was just as arousing as picturing her in her own bed, hair spread out on the sheets. Unconciously his lips parted and his tongue stroked one of his fangs. Never had he felt such over whelming sexual need. It consumed him completely, burning him as surely as the sun would.
A quiet rumbling growl had started deep in his chest but he found himself unable to stop. It was his vocal manifestation of his need for Fallon. Perhaps she would appreciate nonsense words and flattery but he was not that kind of man. Since she had never run away in fear he figured it was alright.
Suki Langston
18 years ago
Suki was carrying the new towels to the laundry room to be washed prior to use when she heard the sound of running. Watching the two vampires race from the woods towards the house made her giggle. It looked like they were having fun. The sound of Fallon's car starting up made her realize something very important, they did not have a bed here.
Her face smacked into the palm of her hand as she dumped the linens on the floor of the empty laundry room. They did not even have a washing machine. Unclipping her phone from her slacks she dialed Ginger. She could buy the furniture tonight for delivery tomorrow, then hit the mall for appliances and sheets.
Racing to take care of last minute things so the couple would not have this problem tomorrow, Suki quickly finished up the unpacking and organizing.
((Suki out))
Her face smacked into the palm of her hand as she dumped the linens on the floor of the empty laundry room. They did not even have a washing machine. Unclipping her phone from her slacks she dialed Ginger. She could buy the furniture tonight for delivery tomorrow, then hit the mall for appliances and sheets.
Racing to take care of last minute things so the couple would not have this problem tomorrow, Suki quickly finished up the unpacking and organizing.
((Suki out))
Fallon
18 years ago
The idea of 'taking the edge off' in the car had immediate appeal to Fallon. She had never had sex in a car before, and the thought of that now, coupled with her normal excitement of just being with Cyrus, almost made her head spin.
Her shoulder felt cool, when he retreated to his seat, but feeling his hand encouraging her own, she smiled knowingly. The growl that emanated from his throat serviced Fallon two fold. It both strengthened her confidence in herself, and increased her passion. Her eyes darted across the road ahead, looking for the first opportunity to turn off.
In the mean time she also concentrated on accommodating his desire, as well as her own. She moved her hand to the fastening of his slacks, undoing that first, then his zipper. Once she had better room to move, she slid her hand down, and came in contact with the little piercings, and then his hard warmth. Cupping him again, enjoying the feel of his skin against even that of her palm, Fallon slowed the car. A sign had come up announcing a reserve up ahead, and when she reached the turn she was able to complete it one-handed.
Looking his way every few seconds, Fallon smiled, and let a soft sigh, and shudder, escape her body. Knowing what was coming had already made her quite damp, and when she shifted in her seat, she was astonished to feel the beginnings of a climax building.
"Uh...I think I see...there! There, hold on Cyrus love."
Her voice broke after the first short utterance, but when she saw a small clearing alongside a small lake and surrounded on three sides by trees, she found it again, and pulled the car to a stop. Turning off the engine, she wasted no time getting out of the car and removing her clothes. She didn't get a chance to look, but she hoped Cyrus was doing the same.
Her shoulder felt cool, when he retreated to his seat, but feeling his hand encouraging her own, she smiled knowingly. The growl that emanated from his throat serviced Fallon two fold. It both strengthened her confidence in herself, and increased her passion. Her eyes darted across the road ahead, looking for the first opportunity to turn off.
In the mean time she also concentrated on accommodating his desire, as well as her own. She moved her hand to the fastening of his slacks, undoing that first, then his zipper. Once she had better room to move, she slid her hand down, and came in contact with the little piercings, and then his hard warmth. Cupping him again, enjoying the feel of his skin against even that of her palm, Fallon slowed the car. A sign had come up announcing a reserve up ahead, and when she reached the turn she was able to complete it one-handed.
Looking his way every few seconds, Fallon smiled, and let a soft sigh, and shudder, escape her body. Knowing what was coming had already made her quite damp, and when she shifted in her seat, she was astonished to feel the beginnings of a climax building.
"Uh...I think I see...there! There, hold on Cyrus love."
Her voice broke after the first short utterance, but when she saw a small clearing alongside a small lake and surrounded on three sides by trees, she found it again, and pulled the car to a stop. Turning off the engine, she wasted no time getting out of the car and removing her clothes. She didn't get a chance to look, but she hoped Cyrus was doing the same.
Cyrus
18 years ago
Helping her unfasten the fly of his pants was easy, feeling her hand along his skin was difficult. His body jerked and twitched as she first found his piercings then grasped him. The pleasure of her skin sliding along the length of him momentarily closed his eyes. He was panting, anxious and needy for her.
Finally the interminably long drive came to an end in a secluded location with trees and a small body of water. His eyes followed his wildcat as she lept from the car and shed her clothing. Toeing off his boots while in the car he swiftly emerged to slide the suple leather from his body and yank his shirt off. Clad in only metal piercings he grabbed up Fallon into his arms in a fierce hug that rubbed her naked body against his.
Pulling her towards the back seat of the small vehicle he hoped this worked, else one of them was going to end up with grass stains. The door opened automatically for him and he slid in first, never letting go of his kitten's hands. It was a good thing neither of them were outrageously tall, or else this would be very uncomfortable, he thought.
The growling was back. Cyrus wanted to pull her on top of him and immediately bury himself in her warmth. The need to feel her wet and welcoming while she stradled his thighs had him at the end of his control. "Gods, I need you now kitten. My control is shot."
Running through his head was the mantra that Biting was for Bed, this was just to take the edge off.
Finally the interminably long drive came to an end in a secluded location with trees and a small body of water. His eyes followed his wildcat as she lept from the car and shed her clothing. Toeing off his boots while in the car he swiftly emerged to slide the suple leather from his body and yank his shirt off. Clad in only metal piercings he grabbed up Fallon into his arms in a fierce hug that rubbed her naked body against his.
Pulling her towards the back seat of the small vehicle he hoped this worked, else one of them was going to end up with grass stains. The door opened automatically for him and he slid in first, never letting go of his kitten's hands. It was a good thing neither of them were outrageously tall, or else this would be very uncomfortable, he thought.
The growling was back. Cyrus wanted to pull her on top of him and immediately bury himself in her warmth. The need to feel her wet and welcoming while she stradled his thighs had him at the end of his control. "Gods, I need you now kitten. My control is shot."
Running through his head was the mantra that Biting was for Bed, this was just to take the edge off.
Fallon
18 years ago
Though she had intended to join him on the front passenger seat, Fallon didn't balk or put up any resistance at Cyrus choosing the back seat instead.
Scrambling back into the vehicle after him, Fallon waited until he was firmly planted on the seat before she crawled onto his lap, straddling him, and trying not to brush against his erection. She was afraid if either parts of their lower anatomy came into contact now, neither would have any control. Although, once she was sitting on his knees, she forgot why they needed to be in control now anyway.
Putting her hands on the back of the seat, at each side of Cyrus' head, Fallon raised herself above him, bearing her weight on her knees. Kissing him, she accidentally did brush just over the top of his length, and moaned into his mouth. Pulling her head back, she then purposely repeated the contact, feeling him barely parting her netherlips. Sliding down against him, she spread her liquid along his shaft and balls, and subsequently over her clit, causing her to cry out.
"It's now or never, baby."
And raising above him again, she reached down with one hand, and guided him up inside her, not releasing him even once he was engulfed inside her. Grabbing onto his throat lightly with her teeth, she raised up and repeated her descent, squeezing herself around him, as she did. The pressure building inside her partially erupted from her mouth in yet another groan, and once she couldn't take any more of him, she ground her hips down trying.
Scrambling back into the vehicle after him, Fallon waited until he was firmly planted on the seat before she crawled onto his lap, straddling him, and trying not to brush against his erection. She was afraid if either parts of their lower anatomy came into contact now, neither would have any control. Although, once she was sitting on his knees, she forgot why they needed to be in control now anyway.
Putting her hands on the back of the seat, at each side of Cyrus' head, Fallon raised herself above him, bearing her weight on her knees. Kissing him, she accidentally did brush just over the top of his length, and moaned into his mouth. Pulling her head back, she then purposely repeated the contact, feeling him barely parting her netherlips. Sliding down against him, she spread her liquid along his shaft and balls, and subsequently over her clit, causing her to cry out.
"It's now or never, baby."
And raising above him again, she reached down with one hand, and guided him up inside her, not releasing him even once he was engulfed inside her. Grabbing onto his throat lightly with her teeth, she raised up and repeated her descent, squeezing herself around him, as she did. The pressure building inside her partially erupted from her mouth in yet another groan, and once she couldn't take any more of him, she ground her hips down trying.
Cyrus
18 years ago
As if she was aware of his very own thoughts, she climbed in and upon him. Her skin slid like silk upon his and he reveled in the feeling. Immediately his hands found her thighs, pleased now as his hands pet her bare flesh. He needed to be inside her, now.
The brush of her lips against him nearly had him shouting. Thankfully she kissed him which caused his focus from the warm wet flesh to her soft lips. Feasting upon her mouth with his, the second brush of her moist slit against him only caused a rumble of desire. The minx was teasing them both with these touches, which may be fine sometime, but now, it was driving him out of his skin. Feeling her slick and ready against his straining errection brought forth a hiss of pleasure as her clit bumped against his piercings.
Unable to process her comment he simply leaned his head back as her hand grasped his shaft. He could feel the imminent orgasm in his fingers and toes. Trying to make this last he slid his hands to her hips, trying to distract himself with the feel of her skin under his fingers. The growling got louder as she grabbed hold of his neck with her teeth and sank down upon him. Instinctively his hips arched up as much as possible. Knowing this would not last, his thumb found her moist cleft and rubbed gently until he found her clit. Pressing and rubbing harder, he tried to climb into her skin, dick first. His unoccupied hand slid up to pinch her nipples before finding the back of her head and holding her to him. The feel of her teeth on his skin snapped all control
Knowing his own climax was swiftly building he flicked the small nerve bundle repeatedly, hoping to at least make this as good as possible for his kitten.
The brush of her lips against him nearly had him shouting. Thankfully she kissed him which caused his focus from the warm wet flesh to her soft lips. Feasting upon her mouth with his, the second brush of her moist slit against him only caused a rumble of desire. The minx was teasing them both with these touches, which may be fine sometime, but now, it was driving him out of his skin. Feeling her slick and ready against his straining errection brought forth a hiss of pleasure as her clit bumped against his piercings.
Unable to process her comment he simply leaned his head back as her hand grasped his shaft. He could feel the imminent orgasm in his fingers and toes. Trying to make this last he slid his hands to her hips, trying to distract himself with the feel of her skin under his fingers. The growling got louder as she grabbed hold of his neck with her teeth and sank down upon him. Instinctively his hips arched up as much as possible. Knowing this would not last, his thumb found her moist cleft and rubbed gently until he found her clit. Pressing and rubbing harder, he tried to climb into her skin, dick first. His unoccupied hand slid up to pinch her nipples before finding the back of her head and holding her to him. The feel of her teeth on his skin snapped all control
Knowing his own climax was swiftly building he flicked the small nerve bundle repeatedly, hoping to at least make this as good as possible for his kitten.
Fallon
18 years ago
The feel of him inside her was well onto giving her the pleasure she wanted, but at the touch of his thumb, Fallon clenched around him, stiffened momentarily, and felt her fangs extend. Not wanting to make a habit of always biting at the pinnacle of her orgasms, she quickly withdrew the sharp teeth, and sucked on his neck instead, alternating with licks and kisses. The need to bite really was more an attempt to quiet her cries, which she knew would have shattered the stillness had she left them unfettered.
Once she had climaxed twice, Fallon almost didn't think she could stand Cyrus' continued stimulation a moment longer. But from the depths of somewhere, incredible as it seemed, she again felt another release begin. With renewed vigor she picked up her pace, meeting his upward thrusts with her downward ones each and every time.
Her hands moved up his chest, rubbing over the taught muscle there, and pausing to tug at his on small nipples before closing her eyes. It was easier now for her to center her mind on milking every ounce of his essence from his body. Her lips went to his again, as if magnetized, and she attempted to devour him from the inside out.
Once she had climaxed twice, Fallon almost didn't think she could stand Cyrus' continued stimulation a moment longer. But from the depths of somewhere, incredible as it seemed, she again felt another release begin. With renewed vigor she picked up her pace, meeting his upward thrusts with her downward ones each and every time.
Her hands moved up his chest, rubbing over the taught muscle there, and pausing to tug at his on small nipples before closing her eyes. It was easier now for her to center her mind on milking every ounce of his essence from his body. Her lips went to his again, as if magnetized, and she attempted to devour him from the inside out.