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 Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 8:25 pm
"Oomph!" said Waya, squirming with the popcorn as he swirled it around in the bowl. Sol stood nearby keeping a vigilant watch over the wolf when handling the TV snack. Wasted popcorn was a lamentable thing. Waya beamed with pride when the kernels settled and the white blooms of buttered bliss littered the top.
In the living room, Orphne watched Airez set his tea down, then accomodated him as he shifted her body. She let her breath slow and her arms draw up around his back again, tinkering with the folds of his Winter jacket. They could spend months apart and still feel close as they were now, but when he left to someplace just a few miles away, the short distance seemed more unbearable, knowing he was just within her grasp.
And now he really was within the close proximity she called comfort. Being gathered in Airez' arms, the nymph let out a soft sigh and hugged him close. He leaned in and pressed his lips to her forehead. It was a gentle gesture and it made her want to collapse in him again. But that would have to wait.
In a flash of brown fur, Waya had hopped up over and onto the couch weilding a large bowl of popcorn, one or two pieces tumbling out in the aftershock of his deft manuevers. He nudged his bum between Orphne's legs and the back of the couch until his mother relented and swung them off onto the floor again, sliding upwards and pulling away from her romancing so that she could temporarily adjust herself before leaning back against the dark man again.
Stomach cramp. The woman cringed and stuffed a few pieces of popcorn in her mouth so that she would have something to chew. The pain dissipated again, and she could relax. Waya on the other hand was kittery in his seat tonight. He kept pleading with Sol to find a good movie like Balto or Dances With Wolves. Orphne smiled. Having a son was one of the best things that had happened to her.
Just like the child inside her would soon be.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 4:20 pm
Staring at the screen, Sol watched a leopard chasing an antelope upon the television, looking for a meal in which to feast upon. Its hunt had begun with a sprint, dashing over the screen with lightning speed. Each pat of its paws brought the feline closer and closer, ready to ensnarl and incapacitate the prey. Or would the horned one run fast enough? It was all depending upon it's health, fitness, and utter strategy (which was undoubtedly 'Run-like-heck'). In the end, the predator caught its prey and bit deep into the wind-pipe, preventing air from getting in or out as the large creature stumbled and fell to the ground. In a matter of minutes, it was all over; The leopard had become victorious and dragged the antelope up a nearby tree, keeping the prize all for itself.
"I wonder what antelope tastes like..." muttered Sol as he watched the scene. He thought it couldn't be too different from that of deer, though he knew he probably shouldn't say that aloud. The thought of being wailed on by that Britain girl because Waya ate her child seemed very unappealing.
Not really even caring about what was on was Airez, whom sat idly by as Orphne sat upon his lap. His arms were already around her stomach, stroking gently with the tips of his fingers while his chin lay atop her shoulder, resting in to his lover's touch. A few thoughts passed through his mind as he watched the show, seeing metaphors that no one else saw in the screen. Though, he didn't let it get to him. The night was far ahead of them and they needed to be able to relax and enjoy it to their fondest time.
Gently, he pursed his lips over his darling's neck, massaging her skin with his lips. She smelled to utterly delightful, and enticed him to no end. Though, public show of affection wouldn't be proper. His 'son' was around, as was her 'child. Not to mention the little one hiding under Orphne's surface.
A hand rested upon her stomach, stroking over and rubbing the area in whcih their child was growing. It seemed so long ago that they'd met. Those nights he spent in bed, helpless until put to work. Tortured by salty foods, which evidently weren't that bad actually, and the constant glare of a certain some one. However, it all turned out well and good. Now it was an Eden for him, worrying very little about those subjects that used to bend and twist his mind.
It was serene.. peaceful... solace...
"I love you..." whispered Airez into the nymph's ear, so only she could hear it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2005 5:02 pm
With an "Mmmmm..," Waya swished his legs and watched the television, his hand perpetually dipping into the popcorn bowl and rustling it's contents. The tips of his small fingers began to gather a sheen of butter that glinted softly in the light of the lamps. The program buzzed with talk of the savannah and the wild grasses that waved in the chilly wind.
The wolf boy watched the gazelle leap gracefully across the screen, each one beautiful in the way that it's coat rippled with each bend and fold of the muscles beneath. Such beauty in the natural elements and colors.
Orphne was instead mesmerized by the soft grazing of Airez' fingertips across her shoulders and the erotic kisses he left to linger over her nape. She felt heavy with an earlier emotion and it had been a while since they slept together as they had that night.
She was still amazed it had been his first time. And positive their next midnight tryst would surpass the first in satisfaction. The nymph blushed as a pair of hands wove over her thin stomach and massaged the region with a tender motion over and back.
Fitting into him, she suddenly found that the tea might have to accompany her in the bedroom. The thoughts blooming in her mind were not particularly prudent as far as displaying them went in the current circumstances. Waya would be horrified.
Speaking of whom, Waya was so absorbed in the show that he'd surrendered the popcorn to Sol and stuck his chin out on folded arms that rested upon the older boy's knees.
A glance at her son and Orphne made the decision to leave. She turned her head slightly left and whispered to Airez, "As do I..." Her fingers brushed his cheek in the moment as she slid from him and rose to full height making a show of yawning and mumbling something about sneaking off to bed for some good rest. The wolf didn't pay any attention, so the nymph pat Airez' leg and walked around to the other side of the couch.
Leaning down to whisper in his ear, she said, "Follow me." Discretely, she kissed his ear and drifted to the stairs, then up into the hall.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2005 6:49 pm
Feeling a certian swelling of pleasure from his love, Airez smiled and nodded, "In a moment..."
Swift eyes dashed towards Sol and Waya's forms, glued to the TV like zombies. He honestly didn't get how people could become so fascinated with something like that when visiting a place like that in real life was so much more satisfying. Of course, he had to remind himself that such an idea wasn't possible for everyone, and it entailed for a person to hold a great deal of wealth and luck, of which very few people had.
Contracting the muscles of his legs, he stood up and stretched his shoulders, letting their size grow and then relax as he headed back around the couch. A lazy wave of the hand signaled his intent on going to bed and getting some rest. He'd go to bed, though rest was the last thing on his mind. A certain woman was now dancing in his mind, touching him in ways he could only dream of.
The fantasy was bit a few moments away as he grasps his hand upon the stair railing, heading up and following Orphne down the hallway. It didn't take him long before he caught up to her and had his arms wrapped in her form, hugging her smooth back to his well-tones chest, shrouded only by a few measily layers of clothing. Of which would undoubtedly be shedded and massed for the night soon enough.
A soft hum of pleasure came from his body as Airez's lips brushed the contours of the nymph's neck, dazzling her skin with soft touches. Her dark surface smelled sweet and fragrant, much like that morning they'd spent together before. The fond memories raced back into his mind, interrupting all logical thought as his weight shifted, bringing his love towards the feathery bed.
"Orphne...," came the man's voice, low and seductive in tone.
Speaking of seductive, Sol was busy being entranced by the look of a lion pride hunting more so. This was certainly a violent documentary as they attacked a gazelle and shredded it to bit with their fangs. Roars of the male could be heard over the females and they quickly backed down to his muscle and might, even though he did nothing to help in the battle for the food. Lazy, over-muscled oaf.
Muching on popcorn, the young man sighed and popped another piece into his mouth, oblivious to what was occuring in the bedroom upstairs. For all he knew, or cared to know, was that the two were sleeping soundly and happily together at the moment, wrapped in one another's arms and dozing off.
Everyone constantly said they made a cute couple, though he hardly considered anything about his dad 'cute'.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 9:04 pm
Leaping off the couch, Waya tried to growl like the lioness when she lunged after the darting gazelle. The boy snarled and bounced onto the couch excitedly, getting riled by all the action. As the lion grunted, Waya purred, then snuck some popcorn into his mouth, giggling, then rolling on the cushions by Sol.
So much energy.
Upstairs, Orphne's mind reeled in the sudden enclosure of her lover's tight embrace about her body, pushing against her and sweeping her into their bedroom, then pressing her to the bed. If one could feel sunny with such joy, she was radiating. The nymph let her fingertips tickle Airez' skin as they slithered up from his elbows to shoulders, sluffing his chin. She watched and felt him move upon her, his enraptured face near enough to endow with a kiss. Her soft lips cuffed his high cheek bone, the very point of her tongue accidentally brushing along his skin.
He tasted good; she relished it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 8:16 am
Smiling with half opened eyes, Airez crawled atop his love and kissed upon her soft skin, down her neck and nape as his arms snaked around her slender body. His body was hard pressed against her own, moving up the bed and laying against her, feeling the emminating warmth from her shimmering body. His hand gropes about her body, gliding along her contours while setting against her sides, pulling her as close as possible.
A grin escaped him while his eyes closed and his lips locked, preparing for the dessert of the night; And how sweet it would be.
Watching Waya bounce, Sol blinked and let out a laugh. Why this child acted so silly was beyond him, though he himself wasn't too uncommon with that trait either. The world seemed so much better when a person could laugh and make jokes about it. There were many instances that he got in trouble because of it, and he didn't regret that one little bit (if so, only one or two occasions).
Snatching a handful of popcorn, he looked at Waya and grinned.
"Oi, there be the fiercesome wolf-boy. Keen senses and razor sharp fangs," began the young man with his commentary, setting down the popcorn on the floor while hiding behind a couch, "He appears to be stalking that well known prey of his, popcornicus butteris, and it's a find specimen at that. Just look at that dazzling surface, all shiny and a sure sign of good health. This one looks like a fighter folks!"
Grinning as his smirk lay hidden, Sol peeked over and watched Waya with a playful look. It was always fun to play with these guys.
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