Syrius Lionwing (5:13:07 PM): Stretching out his paws the male leopard got to his paws yawning widely. deep auburn eyes looked down at the leopardess whomhe had spent the night with, which caused a very roguish grin to raise upon his maw. Older dames, damn they knew a thing or two. Rolling his shoulders he leaned down and licked one of ehr ears. "Good morning starshine, the world says hello, waken this morning and see the suns glow, good morning starshine, the eve said goodnight, come and join the daytime sunshine, the world says hello." He sings stepping back to sit int he mouth of the cave with the bright sun sillouetting his svelte, fit body and highlighting that bright ginger fur in a golden halo.
He closed his eyes and waited for her to arise from her sleep a song on his lips which he hummed, a most melodic almost morning like song which rolled off his tongue as if it was the only natural thing he knew how to do.
demonstrationevi (5:17:19 PM): Atia tilted her head and looked up. A grin lit her features for a moment before it turned into a smirk. Clearly she had been missing out with Cato all her life. Younger men had so much more... staying power? Was that the right word? Yes, it would have to do. She really hadn't had that much fun in ages. And now, she felt good. Very good.
Plus, it was a nice way to wake up. With a pleasent song... She was used to being alone these days. In a weird way, the boy was starting to grow on her. She had only intended for a bit of fun... but he had been more than a little fun. She actually enjoyed his company. "Morning." She mentioned, laying down, "What a pleasent evening that was..."
Syrius Lionwing (5:22:44 PM): "Oh what a night, late september near your pride lands, was a very special time for me, oh i remember what a night." He grins moving towards the Pale female and sitting beside her grooming her ears lightly, he even managed to hum as he groomed her features. he had to admit having an older girl on his route was something to look forwards to. Sure he couldn't stay with her perminantly. There were otehr tails to chase, but she would most certainly be good for a roll in the hay every so often.
"If I had words, to make a day for you, I'd sing you a morning golden and true." he crooned a roguish grin pouring over his face. "Kinda like this one." he chuckles lifting his head to look Atia in the eyes. "You know I can't stay the day lady of the night, theres places to go, people to see, songs to sing. Perhaps I'll return one cooling eve and bring a song wth me just for you hmm?"
demonstrationevi (5:26:53 PM): Atia listened to him. It would have been nice to trap him and keep him with her... but she supposed that was a little much to ask about for something that had happened one night. But she certainly didn't balk at the suggestion that he come back and see her... After all, she needed to have fun every now and then. She needed to relax when she wasn't looking over Maximus and... Nyao's shoulders.
"Hum... would you come back and sing to me of far-off lands?" She asked, tilting her head thoughtfully. Before realizing she didn't even know his name... "Come back to your dear old Atia in her cave up here in the pridal lands?" She asked thoughtfully, stretching out as she watched him.
Syrius Lionwing (5:34:14 PM): Beau grinned and bowed his head deeply "Beau the bard always returns to his ladies Atia, they are hios devining inspiration." He purrs, "I could sing to you of worlds beyond even your, clearly avid imagination." he chuckles looking down the pale leopardesses body licking his lips. he pondered if he could entice the older female to allow him liberties, until he left. He had so enjoyed ehr company. Older women were fantastic for the soul.
He lifted a paw and lifted the older femmes chin so he could look in to her eyes, the smile on his maw creeping to his eyes. "Oh this is the night, it's a beautiful night, and they call it belle'a notre, look at the skies they have stars in their eyes, on this lovely belle a notre."
demonstrationevi (5:39:27 PM): Atia chuckled happily, glad -glad?- to know that he was going to come back and visit her. She had always wanted more stories in her life... what went on outside of the pride. Wouldn't it be interesting to hear more about it? Well... that would do nicely. And he was certainly right about her... avid imagination. She had never lacked in that area.
She smiled, tilting her head, "You do have such a lovely way with words. How interesting to be someone's muse..." Cato had called her that once, though his interests had lain in his philosphies, not in some song. "I would be happy to hear more of your tales..." She mentioned, her tail tracing under his chin.
Syrius Lionwing (5:45:02 PM): He licked his lips tilting his head slightly to n** playfully at her tail before he moved to her side and lay down next to her his lips pursed, his nose alighting to her ear once again. "Don't you know I'm a pioneer, i'm out on a secret mission, i travel the galaxy and far beyond." he hums grooming her cheek and allowing that prideful grin spread across his maw.
"I have to say Atia, i have never met a lady of your quality before, you are a lady of clas I see that in your eyes and int he way you move, you are confident and sure, it's refreshing." He paused for a moment his gaze turning to the rough hewn ceiling above. "You're a lover, you're a child, you're a mother, a sinner, a saint? You're far from ashamed, you're my health, you're my dreams, you're nothing inbetwee, you know I wouldn't want it any other way."
demonstrationevi (5:50:31 PM): Atia grinned a little, listening to his hums and poetry. He was such a funny little fellow... she didn't mind having him around even in the slightest. He was far too fun. Always with something new to sing to her. Politics was all she had... but every now and then it was nice to have something less dangerous.
"And I must say my dear that someone so carefree... like the wind. Someone like you is so different than the uptight men I'm used to. And you are... far from uptight." She giggled. Giggles? How long had it been since she'd giggled? "A sinner and a saint eh?" She had always been a little of both. Guardian saint of the pride... sinner extrordinair. "I wouldn't say it's a position I have a problem with. You're something else now aren't you?"
Syrius Lionwing (5:58:10 PM): A toothy grin rolled across his face and he gave a little chuckle. "I am what I am Atia, a male, a rover, a rolling stone, can't see no moss gathering on this furry butt." he chuckled lifting a claw and looking in to her eyes. "And you? You are just an angel in the guise of the devil within." he purred.
"When you're a bard you have to look on the bright side, when you're a roaming bard, the bright side is just around the corner. I found one of those, bright sides last night wouldn't you say?" He winked playfully stretching out his long slender limbs his lolling over her haunches.
"Have you met miz jones, someone said as we shook hands, she was just miz jones to me, and then I said miz jones, you're a girl who understands, i'm a man who must, be freee, and all at once I lost my breath and all at once was scared to death and all at once, i owned the earth and sky, and now I'v met miz jones and we'll keep on meetign til we're donnee, miz jones and I." He crooned his paw cupped beneath her chin, she was his miz Jones now, he knew that, he couldn't resist coming back to the dangerous older lady.
demonstrationevi (6:02:22 PM): Atia smile widened and she very nearly barked a laugh. "It seems like you see right through my angelic ficade to the wicked old woman inside." She told him with a helpless shrug, "How... fun." She mentioned, looking him over again.
He was very interesting... and he saw everything. She supposed that was nessesary for a bard. He had to know everything he saw so that he could sing about it. And she was certainly his dangerous -and oh, if only he knew how dangerous she was- older woman. And he would do nicely for a young male play-boy. Something she needed. A good time. "Ah they say my boy... it isn't always easy having a good time. But it's always worth it when you do."
Syrius Lionwing (6:09:20 PM):
The dark eyed bard rose a little and groomed the females shoulder, his rogue tongue brushing along those old mucles. She was oddly beautiful to him, he could tells he weilded power with the way she spoke and moved, he coudl read her like a book and it was oh so tempting to step in and be the boy toy.
"I think I have a little time, the suns getting high and theres not very many cool shelters around." He smirked, looking sideways at the pale lady. "Motomoto, so good you have to say it twice." he puured resting his head across her pale shoulders.
demonstrationevi (6:13:54 PM): Atia grinned, leaning away her head and letting him do as he pleased. The whole situation was quite flattering... and she did so admire his youth. And his eye that caught everything about her worth knowing. And his oh s flattering voice... yes, he had a lot of things she looked for.
She looked back at him and smiled, "So, you want to make staying for the night staying for the day, do you young man?" She asked, standing up and licking her lips, "And what if I decide to play hard to get?"
Syrius Lionwing (6:20:25 PM): The orange tabby male smirked, a flash of pale fangs peering between those lips, he had never been told no before, usually his songs and his charms pulled all to him almost like a big furry magnet.
"Don't speak, I know what you're thinkin, and I don't need your reasons don't tell me cause it hurts." He croons, looking to ehr with almost baby like eyes, though that roguish smirk still remained, he knew he couldn't play her like other females, he knew she would find the doe eyesd look amusing, but that was what he was aiming for, a laugh from the old gal, a laugh and a smile and his paws ambracing her.
"Don't speak, don't speak, oh I know what you're thinkin and I don't need your reasons, I know you're good, I know you're good, I know you're real good, oh.." He whispers moving his mizzle behind her ears to bite her neck, a little more roughly than would be expected of a love bite.
He wanted to let her know, he could be in charge too, he could direct this little game just as well as she could and he would enjoy it too. He was willing to be subserviant but he could be the voice in charge, he could be her leader.
demonstrationevi (6:27:25 PM): Atia smiled a little, listening and letting him play along. She didn't intend to hold out for long... but she couldn't help playing hard to get every now and then. What fun would it be if she gave him everything he wanted without putting up a little fight?
Besides, he had an adorable face when he wanted something. Very worth while o hold out. He was quite cute when he wanted to be. And he certainly got the laugh he wanted out of her, and she was more than willing to give it this time.
The bite made her turn her eyes on him. Not that she was complaining. Getting down and dirty never scared her. Oh no, especially not in this case. "Tell me how bad I am then. Because it makes me feel so good." She told him, returning the bite.
Syrius Lionwing (6:37:28 PM): Beau grinned broadly snapping his teeth at her and nudging her shoulder his dark eyes shimemring in the glistening sunlight. "dirty little mind, dirty little mind." he sang a chuckle rolling off his lips as he nipped at her haunches. he was playing a game and he knew he could only push it so far, he was no fool and though he knew their games could get rough he knew just how far to push the older femme.
"What is it lady that you like? what is it lady that you need? i can give you your everything if only you will sing." he purs unleashing his claws to pull Atias head around, he held her lightly his claws barely even penetrating her fur. "I will be your hero baby, I will kiss away the pain, i will stand by you forever, you can take, my breath away, yes you, can take, my breath away." that sing song voice coos his gaze wandering down her body as he crooned. He wasn't lying, she took his breath away, he was amazed at her at her fitness, at what she was, at ehr obvious poer and control in an aging body. She was possibly the most beautiful creature he had ever seen and he revelled in being at her side. "Yes you can take, my breath away." he breathed moving to press his whole young, fit frame against hers.
demonstrationevi (6:44:30 PM): And Atia pushed back, her whole body surging at the idea of making him hers again. Oh, he was a fighter and that only made it that much more fun. He wasn't afraid of breaking her, because he knew her... odd, how well he knew her after such a short time. But fantastic. A man who knew that there was more to her than just some sweet old woman who would do as she was told. Atia had NEVER done what she was told. And she had no intention of starting... after all, playing along was a far cry from being complicit.
And this boy had seen her. He knew what she was and he wasn't afraid. That was good. Because she wouldn't be good. She would be very, very bad, if he would let her. And she had a feeling that he would be a willing participant. With everything about him... he was starting to take her breath away. Was that good or bad? She supposed it was fine.
After all, he was hers and hers alone. Outside of the pride. No one had to know what she had done. After all, it wasn't as though she was going to have cubs or have some evidence of what she had done.
Syrius Lionwing (6:51:01 PM):
He purred as he pushed her, his dark eyes grinning, his lips turned in that forever roguish grin, he could push and shove and cajole and sing and bite her, he could and would do as she wished, he would be her willing little slave so to speak. Though there were rules, he was allowed to push back.
He turned quickly and nipped at her back legs, a little sparkle in his eyes as he did so, he was young and fit, or certainly younger than she and he was willing to go the distance. He nudged her shoulder roughly with his nose his front teeth nipping and pulling the fur and flesh though he didn't break the skin. "Stay with me lady, I'll show you a good time, play with me lady, I'll bring you a good time."
demonstrationevi (6:58:07 PM): Atia grinned and nipped him back, unafraid as her eyes narrowed dangerously. And oh, she knew how to be dangerous. She could grin, and n** and play back. And she bit hard. But her dangerous eyes had a nice spark in them. He was bringing out a younger side of her. Something she hadn't been allowed to play with in a long time.
"Then don't say it dear, show me how you play boy. Impress me." She whispered in his ear before catching it in her teeth, a slightly sadistic grin splitting her face. Then she let go of his shoulder and nudged him back, quietly and thoughtfully moving away from him backwards to see what games he would play.
Syrius Lionwing (7:08:13 PM): Flickering the let go ear he grinned weaving left to right, left to right, his body becoming fluid, almost snakelike, the sunlight capturing his body and highlighting the definistion of his mucles, the silk and sheen of his fur, and above all, that bright spark of lust in his dark eyes.
"Be mine for the day lady I'll show you what I can do." He smirks slowly loving forwards his head lowering his tongue lapping out over his pale lips. This was a challange, his challange, if she was to be his for the day he had to fight her hold her force her. He could see the temptation in her eyes, she was mocking him and he liked it.
He moved to go left only to plummet right and with a swift dash he bolted at her left shoulder his teeth out, pale off white in the bright light of day. He knew he could easily shove her, push her over, he was stronger, though only because of his youth. He reached for her again with his teeth, biting at the scruff of her neck. "take from me break from, me baby, take me over, let the madbnness stop so we can be alone, oh break from me take from me baby take me over let the madness stop so we can be alone, nono..."
demonstrationevi (7:13:08 PM): Atia grinned, trusting him not to actually hurt her. This was just fun. And he was playing the game so very well... she was willing to lend him the day to 'play' with her. And she would do whatever he wanted if he could convince her... and well, he'd already convinced her, that was hardly the problem. Now this was just teasing before she gave in.
She turned her head, licking his shoulder blade and pulling away, "Come on boy... give me more. We're just getting started if you want me for the entire day." Atia told him, her pale purple eyes meeting his dark ones, "Let's have some fun."
Syrius Lionwing (7:19:58 PM): He chuckled quietly. "If you're sure." he whispers stepping away, he circled her, his head low those well defined mucles bulging from his shoulders, he walked around her slowly stalking her as if she was a beast of prey, something he would soon be eating, his tongue lapped out over his lips and suddenly,he pounced, shifting his weight he grappled with the older leopardess so she would land almost softly though his full weight lay atop her pinning her down, holding her to the rough shadowey soil, his four paws straddled either side of her so that only his body pinned her down and so he could lift himself easily if she seemed uncomfortable with his fairly bulky frame.
"And I said yes, you look wonderful tonight." He whispers as he nips along her jaw line roughly his weight pressing her downa nd keeping her down, it was his turn to be in control, his turn to be the one on top, so to speak, it was time to have a little fun.
