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.
Amazingly enough the urgency was still there, and the beginings of his own pleasure throbbed and tingled through him. But it seemed to be building as it moved steadily closer. He was able to relish every move Fallon made. When she picked up the pace and assaulted him with kisses he almost drowned as the pleasure increased.
Growling loudly as his body convulsed in extacy he gripped Fallon's hips tightly. Spasmodicly thrusting and pulling at his wildcat as he shouted his pleasure. Body throbbing, toes numb, Cyrus rested his head against her shoulder as he tried to clear the fog from his head. Sporadically his body would jerk in reaction to the overwhelming pleasure.
"Good think we are tough to kill, else I think that would have done me in." His comments were whispers on a shuddering exhallation. Her every movement or ripple of her inner muscles overstimulated his already overloaded nerves, finally causing a hiss. Unsure what would make it better, holding her close or pulling her off of his body, he simply sat bonelessly against the seat of the car.
"That certainly took the edge off."
Once Cyrus was spent, Fallon gently eased herself off from him, but remained straddling his hips, curled in his arms. She would have liked to have spread out, but the back seat of a RAV was not conducive to much more than sitting.
She laughed when she heard his sweet cat sounds, and again when he spoke. It wasn't all because he was witty, but partially just because she was happy.
"I thought I was tired earlier, when I was out with Suki. From somewhere I got a second wind, but between running through the woods, and...what we just did..."
A deep, guttural, bubbly laugh came out of Fallon's throat, and she buried her face against Cyrus chest. It took just a little energy, to move her mouth to his, and give him a soft peck.
"I really don't want to move, but I think we'd better get back on the road, otherwise, I really won't be able to move again until tonight...and staying here through the daylight really will kill us, tough or not."
Resting her forearms against his chest, Fallon brushed her fingers across Cyrus' face, jaw, and neck as she spoke. Her eyes glittering, watching him.
Smiling lazily as his hand caressed the curve of her ass. "A bed sounds nice and safe compared to staying here."
His shirt made its way from the front seat to his hands. Gently he used it to clean up the mess he had made on Fallon and himself. Giving her a playfull tap on the rear before assisting his kitten out of the vehicle. The site of her naked body bathed in moonlight and surrounded by trees was quite stimulating but his body was not quite ready yet. Pulling his boxers and pants on before taking the front passenger seat once more and slipping on his boots. His few weapons still sat securely in their sheaths.
Grinning at Fallon mischeviously he eyed her appreciatively. "I promise not to distract you too much this time."
"Safe yes, but staying here would have been nice too." She smiled, winked, and did a quick spin under the moonlight.
Dressing was a necessity, but purely for public decency. Otherwise she would have been perfectly fine driving the rest of the way as she was. In fact, the looks Cyrus kept giving her made it even more difficult to dress, but she did. And soon they were back on the road, and even more quickly pulling up in front of her soon to be ex-home.
"Cy...I forgot to tell you, my friend Ana will be moving in here...isn't that great? I'm so excited about being with you, and in our new...houses..." Fallon giggled. "But a small part of me was going to be sad leaving this silly little cottage. Now though...I kinda feel even better about it all...like it was meant to be this way. Sound goofy?"
She looked to him for a response, before she remembered the other thing she needed to find out.
"I've got to remember to call Suki later, to find out when the movers will be by for the piano, and my clothes. If you can remember to remind me, it would be very appreciated."
And she snaked her hand around his neck, pulling him near for a sweet, slow kiss, before getting out of the car. Walking towards the door, she waited for him, and wrapped her arm around his as they made their way up the steps. Once inside she dropped her purse and keys on the coffee table.
"Shower first?"
She was unbuttoning her jeans as she continued walking lazily towards the hall. Her eyes were glued to his, and a smile played on her lips.
He smiled at her sentimentality for a rental home she had barely lived in. "So long as your happy."
He nodded just once, knowing that once he mentioned anything to Suki she would have everything organized and taken care of. Enjoying the kiss, though it was too brief, he followed her to the house. He felt bereft when she dropped his arm and started off deeper into the house. Though her actions to start undoing her clothing got an instant response, his cock twitching in desire.
"Shower sounds good." Stalking her predatorially he followed his Kitten to the bathroom. Swiftly kicking off his boots once more before he stripped the remaining clothes off. Standing in the middle of the small room, he watched Fallon's every move through a haze of desire that blatantly shown in his gaze.
Stepping out of her jeans, she tossed them into the hamper, and added her tank, underwear, then kicked her sandals off and to the side. Reaching into the shower she turned on the water, gave Cyrus a smile and quick peck, then decided not to wash her hair until she woke up later. For now she would brush it out, to make sure all leaves, and other forest remnants were eliminated, then pin it up. This was accomplished quickly, and she then joined Cyrus under the warm spray. The look in his eyes almost undid her, then and there, but she managed to maintain long enough to begin soaping her body.
Though the shower was big enough for the two of them, it was just. Fallon didn't mind though. In fact, the feel of their wet, slick skin rubbing against each other felt right, and almost comforting, in a very erotic way. Moving to face him, she rested her wrists on his shoulders, her wash cloth dangling from one hand.
"As fabulous as our new home will be, and I'm really looking forward to breaking in all the rooms..." She blushed. "There is something to be said about close quarters." And knowing they were neither very far from the precipice of desire, Fallon slid her body flush against his, and then turned around until her back was softly sliding along his front.
Though she was tired, it was hard for her to resist not pushing the envelope between them just a little. For now it seemed that by merely putting the two of them together a heat was ignited. Being the pragmatic woman she was, she had no naive illusions that these feelings would last forever, though for now she would cling to the idea at least the love would. And for as long as Cyrus felt towards her, as he did now, she would enjoy it, and try to foster it, at any and all opportunities.
Watching her get clean held him transfixed. Her smooth hands running over her body, leaving a trail of suds in their wake. The small cloth she used looked soft and gentle. As she snuggled up to him, pressing close he groaned. His body went from interested to achingly hard as her body slid against his.
"Just because we will have room doesnt mean we have to use it all the time." He said, as he pulled her close to him, rubbing his erection against the soapy cheeks of her lush ass. Plucking the washcloth from her hands he put it in its little niche before rinsing her off. Impatient to get onto the bed he growled. Soon they were both soap free and the water turned itself off and he stepped out as two towels made their way to him.
Wrapping one around his waist he turned to his kitten. Gently he began drying her skin off. Making sure every drop was removed before he briskly got the majority of the water off himself. His hands finished with their task, began running over her curves. Simply following the lucious line of her body softly against her delicate skin. He wanted to climb into her bed and savor every inch of her skin. Licking and stroking every inch. Sure that his intent shone brightly from his gaze, he tugged her towards the bedroom.
Appreciating his talent for doing things with his mind more and more all the time, Fallon let herself be led out of the shower, and into the towel in his arms. How luxurious it was to be patted dry and fondled so deliciously by the man you loved. She hoped he knew that too...how much she loved him, and the things he did for her. She would have been happy to tell him, and tell him again, over and over, every day, but Fallon still had a few insecurities skipping around in her head.
It really didn't bother her at all that Cyrus didn't say such things to her. From the way he looked at her, she could tell he desired her. The things he did for her showed her all the time how much he loved her. Those ways that Cyrus treated her were far more important than his reciting words of love. But she still wasn't sure how he felt about the words coming from her, so she held back. In lieu of declarations of love, she hoped her own actions mirrored her love for him.
When they stood dry in the middle of the bathroom, and his hands were playing along her body, Fallon returned his lust filled look, and followed him to the bedroom. Pulling the spread and blankets back so hard and quick that they fell to the floor at the foot of the bed, Fallon chuckled softly, and extended her hand towards the bed.
"Sire..."
Was all she said by way of inviting him to take his place on the bed first. And as he moved, she ran around to the windows, making sure the black out shades were firmly affixed, then double checked the locks on the bedroom door, after shutting it. The exterior doors had all been locked after they entered the cottage, but the bedroom door lock was just an added precaution. In all the while she had lived there herself, she had never really feared for her safety. But after spending more time with Cyrus, and thinking about the little things that could so disrupt both their sleep, and more importantly their lives, she became a little more cautious. Knowing their new home would be far more secure, did make her feel even better.
When she felt they could safely spend the time between now and the next night in the room, she turned and joined him. Scooting across the bed, and into his arms, Fallon let her hand caress his chest as she presses her lips to his. And before she had a chance to reconsider, the words spilled out.
"I do love you Cyrus, and I'm very glad we will be sleeping like this, together, for time to come."
Laying on his side, head proped up with is hand, Cyrus patted the bed in front of him once she turned to him. His kitten climbed onto the bed and into his arms, he was whole. As if he had waited his entire long lifespan just to find her and now that he had her life could only get better. Her declairation only served to cement the feeling in his head and heart. Nuzzling his face into her neck and hair, he kissed her softly everywhere he could reach.
"I love you Kitten." Hugging her tight to him as they both lay on their sides facing eachother, he stated his declairation. Wanting them to be one in body as well as soul, he pulled her leg over his hip, exposing her moist flesh to him. His hands stroked her skin while his strong arms kept her flush against his chest.
With a slight thrust of his hips his hardness slid over her cleft slowly. Savoring the feel of her body against his and the feelings she engendered within him. Once more burrying his face in her neck he slowly changed the angle of his hips and slid himself inside her welcoming body. The feel of her warm tightness around him elicted a groan of desire as well as satisfaction.
His proclamation was heard, and registered, yet funny enough it wasn't as surprising as Fallon had thought it would be. Cyrus had already shown her more times, and in more ways than she could count, how he loved her. It was somehow comforting to know she did not need to rely on words between them, to communicate that. More startling was his term of endearment...kitten. It no longer brought her images of horror and pain, but had replaced those with ones of love and happiness. She snuggled close to him, and rubbed her body along his where she could.
Tensing slightly as she felt him brush against her point of pleasure, Fallon gasped sharply. She was ready, yet again, to feel him inside her, but still not accustomed to how quickly she became such. A funny thought occurred to her and she chuckled into his neck.
"We are well suited together in many ways, but specifically in this one, it is good we are unable to breed. Otherwise I fear before long we would be overrun with a den full of cubs."
And even though the picture that painted in her mind was cute, Fallon would be just fine in having Cyrus all to herself.
Thoughts of cubs and other things were obliterated the moment he slid home within her. And it was home. He was her home, and she felt to be his. Together they had created a home...a haven for the other. His groan was soon matched by her's as her hand grasped his ass and she made sure he was as deeply seating inside her, as he could be. Her body clenching naturally, Fallon began sliding up and down along his length, growling words of love that wouldn't have been understood by any one besides him. Her claws not penetrating his backside, but not allowing him to move away from her either.
The climax came swiftly for her this time, and as was becoming her way, she bit into his shoulder when it did. It was as if something hidden in her mind was preventing him from leaving her, by doing so. Engulfed in flames of passion, Fallon cried out his name, over and over again, awaiting his release.
Cyrus' body twitched in pleasure as she slid along his length. Her fingers pulling him close was his wildcat emerging which peaked his passion even further. Thrusting slightly he felt her muscles clench around him graspingly. The bite on his shoulder brought forth an explosive orgasam that took him by surprise with its ferocity. Convulsively his arms pulled her hard against him as he ground his body into hers. A harsh shout echoed in the room as his body twitched and pulsed.
Cracking his eyes open as his lids had slid shut at the peak of his pleasure, he looked at his woman. Kitten, wildcat, his Fallon. She was spectacular, flushed with passion, hair spread on the pillow, heavy lidded eyes, lips slightly swollen from kisses. Kissing her lovingly he smiled slightly.
"The things you do to me Kitten." Cyrus found he had no desire to move so he mentally pulled the covers up over them and snuggled against Fallon sleepily.
Watching his face as he came filled Fallon with incredible emotions, but her mind wasn't allowed time to decipher them as he opened his eyes and looked at her. Grinning, and blushing at the intensity of her actions, she readily accepted another kiss from him, always thirsty for the touch of his tongue and lips. And when he again confirmed the effect she had on him, which was duplicated in how he effected her, she said nothing. Instead she smiled, sniffed back tears of joy, and buried her face in his chest.
The warmth of his body, and the lingering effects of their lovemaking was all Fallon would need to keep her comfy till the awoke later. However, feeling the sheet cover them, Fallon felt slightly less vulnerable. Even in the tiniest of actions, Cyrus made her feel better, even when she didn't think that was possible.
Stretching up over him, she flipped off the bedside lamp, and quickly settled herself against him again. Another vampire perk occurred to her then. Because of their different circulation, they never seemed to have issues with body parts 'going to sleep' and then suffering the agony of those horrible 'pins and needles'. Caressing his face, giving him a quick peck, then squirming slightly to find the perfect position Fallon knew that it was all good.
"Good night, Cyrus. Sweet dreams."
"Sleep well kitten."
Dialling Suki while not lifting his hands from his kitten's lush body was a challenge but easily passed. The phone held itself to his ear with ease as he awaited for his familiar to answer.
Her perky greeting caused Cyrus to feel even more tired in the waning sun. Speaking quietly he asked about the progress of their temporary home and was flooded with information. Apparently she had been busy all night and day. Their temporary abode was ready for them to move in. Complete with security, maid service and they even had furniture, bedding, appliances, a stocked pantry and even better a stocked fridge. Requesting she arrange movers for Fallon's piano for this evening, he ended the call.
The phone landed on the dresser neatly as he snuggled with the warm woman in his arms. Eyelids heavy he once more slid into sleep, contented.
Stroking his shoulder, and upper chest, she placed soft kisses up his throat and jaw, and made a sound very much like a purr, as she continued and waited for him to stir.
Thinking ahead, to what her evening might hold, Fallon remembered to find out about the movers, and to also call Ana, and let her know when the cottage would be free. Of course Fallon had told her she could move in anything, at any time, but having seen not hide nor hair of her friend, had assumed she decided to wait. Again Fallon was taken by how good it felt to know Ana would be living here. And Fallon realized then that Ana was no longer just a friend...she was family.
Turning her attentions back to the family in her bed, Fallon made a mock growl, and nipped lightly at Cyrus.
"Time to rise and shine, Cyrus my love."
"If you wish Kitten. Rising is the easy part." Pressing his hardness against her that she had caused simply by waking in his arms. Playfully nipping against her lips he hoped they had time to play before movers arrived. Pulling back just slightly so he could tell her the schedule from Suki without thinking of bitting her.
"Suki will have movers here today to pack up your piano and anything you wish to keep. The house is ready for us to move into. Furniture, fixtures and all."
He hoped she did not mind their temporary home. The new house would be worthy of her being its mistress though.
"But how...I mean I just asked you last night to remind me about the movers, and already they've been scheduled? Cyrus...do you have the ability to work in your sleep too?"
She asked the question jokingly, but a part of her couldn't figure out how he had managed to get it arranged already, after having just woke up.
She cuddled close, and breathed in his scent, as her lips teased his.
"Have I told you how excited I am about moving into the house? But not because of the house...I know the temporary one will be fine, mainly because Suki doesn't do anything half way..."
Leaning back slightly, she smiled.
"But because I'll be able to wake up next to you every night, and go to sleep in your arms..."
Tilting her head back towards his, Fallon let her tongue taste his lips, before she pressed forward between his, carelessly nicking herself against his fang.
"I actually awoke earlier and placed a call to Suki. She informed me that the house was ready and that she could have movers here tonight after we rose." Explaining his penchant for never sleeping where expected or hiding his resting place would be harder. While he had his locations he did not divulge them easily. Deciding not to mention it now, he put the concern aside.
Of course her next words confirmed that he could not delay the discussion too long. Though with a secure home with technology and daytime safeguards perhaps it would not be too much of a pull to hide. He had not felt the need to run off and hid since he and Fallon had consumated their relationship. The idea that phase of his long life was over was both frightening and freeing. They would have plenty of time to discuss the problem should it arise.
Holding her warm body close to him as she pressed even closer finally purged all thoughts from his mind. Content to simply enjoy this moment to its fullest he could only groan in delight at her declairation. Waking in her arms was wonderful. Her teasing licks were setting his blood to slow heavy pounding.
Fang tingling as she rubbed her tongue against it, only to scratch herself and drip one drop of blood into his mouth. The sleeping leopard inside him roared awake, wanting blood, wanting completion and more than ever, wanting Fallon. His mouth pressed tighter to hers sucking on her tongue as he rolled forward, to lay on top of his sensual woman. At the juncture of her thighs his errection pressed hard against her. How she set fire to his blood so quickly was simply a miracle. Strong hands stroked what flesh he had not covered with his own, guiding her knees upwards around his hips.
Pulling his mouth away from hers his lips trailed down her jaw to the tender skin behind her ear. His voice was a raspy sound as the tip of his throbbing cock found her center. "Fallon!"
Her breath caught, and her eyes widened as she felt him slide deeply into her. Though it took her breath away, she smiled, and considered in the future of being more careful of her morning caresses.
"Cyrus!" She hissed. "You are insatiable!" But her words were not censuring at all. In fact, her own body had woken up with almost the same need as his, but until his touch, she hadn't realized it. Not even aware she was talking out loud, Fallon's next words were in complete jest.
"At this rate we won't need an entire house...we can just have Suki build us a giant bedroom."
While the passion flowed through her veins, Fallon's body began moving against Cyrus' and in no time she was enthralled again in an overwhelming explosive orgasm.
"This is unbelievable." She whispered in total awe. Again she wasn't fully aware of speaking out loud. The words just came forth from her, in much the same was as her climax. It was yet another part of her life she could thank Cyrus for. But that would come later...as yet another peak began to build within her.
No longer talking, in her head or out loud, Fallon's mouth was firmly attached to Cyrus...his lips, his neck...as she squeezed her insides around his throbbing hardness, and her knees against his hips. Thankfully her grasp wasn't strong enough to stop him from thrusting, but did increase the delicious friction between them. It wasn't until she had reached another pinnacle, and was pushed over, that she released her teeth from her lover's skin. Only a slight trickle of his blood had seeped onto her tongue, when she had convulsed the last time.
"Thank heaven we will have movers...do you think they might consider picking me up and loading me onto the truck too?"
She joked in a soft, lilting voice. "Aside from making a good door stop, I don't know that I will be good for much else tonight."
Growling as she sank her teeth into his flesh he spent himself inside her. His mind had switched off english and his native language flowed over his tongue in husky gasping breaths. "Wildcat you make me burn more surely than the morning sun, more hotter than the noon and more swiftly than the evening sun."
Body shuddering, he collapsed slightly upon Fallon. Held up just slightly on his elbows, head burried in the curve of her shoulder. Ripples of pleasure continued to streak over him with every movement she made, bringing forth small hisses from his sensitive body. Laying still and content until the ability to move returned, Cyrus gently planted small light kisses on Fallon's smooth skin.
"I will get you home and not to be a doorstop. No worries Kitten. Though we may need to shower and dress soon." His brain having clicked back into english before he spoke quietly.
Hugging her closer at the thought of having to leave the warmth of her body. He wondered vaguely if they could eat the movers should they arrive too early. That would probably make his familiar mad. Sighing slightly he rolled towards the edge of the bed, continuing to hug Fallon to him. Standing, with her clinging to him would be easy, same with getting her to the shower. It was the letting go to let her get clean he did not wish to do. They were in the bathroom with the shower water steaming before he loosened his grip and allowed his kitten to slid down his body to the floor.