Topic: Wolf Songs (18+)

Onyxia

Date: 2009-08-28 00:30 EST
They appeared in their bedroom in a flash of the violet light. They were in mid-kiss when the spell released them from it's grasp. The were both on edge from the encounter with that unknown figure and Onyxia knew she wanted to ease her love's mind, even temporarily.

She broke the kiss and drew him to the bathing chamber. Plumbing had been updated with newer fixtures and a shower had been added. The bathing room was large and contemporary.

Supple fingers moved to work at the clothing he was wearing. The desire to be close to him was strong.

LupiniusAngelis

Date: 2009-08-29 18:20 EST
He allows himself to be led into the bathing chamber as soon as they are home, a smile on his lips as he sees what his lover has in mind. The bath is not the ideal place for his huge span of feathered wings, though the fixtures had been replaced, and with a thought and a flash of violet light that is his hallmark, the onyx wings vanish.

His own hands move with fluid speed and grace, slipping under her shirt and lifting it over her head, a temporary distraction for her as he is working at the buttons of his. It only takes her a moment more before the shirt falls away, and he moves a step closer to the shower, teasing her to come closer.

"You know, love, we probably won't get much cleaner while we're in here." He chuckles softly.

Onyxia

Date: 2009-09-18 08:08 EST
She laughed as her shirt was pulled away. Supple fingers then pull at the laces of her breeches until she is standing before him. THere is that grin on her lips as the hair tie is pulled away and that green mane cascades along those muscled shoulders.

She is lean, not an ouch of fat marring that form. The muscles ripple a bit as she lift her arms about her head in a stretch that is meant to entice. She takes that graceful, almost prowling step toward her mate.

"Probably not love." She was smiling though those silver eyes were molten now.

LupiniusAngelis

Date: 2009-10-02 18:56 EST
Pants are unbuttoned and unzipped, pushed down and kicked aside in a smooth, simple motion. His own long hair is unbound, black streked with silver, flung back over his back. Under the clothes, under his skin, muscles show themselves clearly defined under his alabaster skin. The only thing that mars the sculpted form is a single, long scar, running from the underside of his ribs on the right side, running diagonally all the way up to his left shoulder, as straight as if a blade had made it, a legacy of his time before he came to be a Guardian.

His sapphire eyes rake over her form, a smile of both desire and anticipation touching his lips, which are licked with a swift swipe of his tongue. The step towards him, though, doesn't make him move back, but rather a step towards that enticing stretch, with a grin, hands reaching out for her and sliding down her form, palms against the skin with an occasional drag of fingertips agains the skin, traveling down her arms, over her ribs, to rest on her waist. As another step is taken, he steps back with her this time, almost as if the pair are dancing.

A whimsical thought comes too him, and with a thought and that glimmering of violet light, the wings shimmer into solidity again, curling out to either side of them. The tips drag against her calves lightly as he steps in closer to her, so that their bodies brush lightly together, skin to skin.

"Well, then, what are we waiting for?"

Onyxia

Date: 2009-10-07 12:50 EST
That dance with it's sensuality and it's tenderness has her craving more. Fingertips brush lightly along the scar. The caress is accompanied by a look of caring, of heat. She follows each move in this dance.

There was a soft intake of breath as those feather appendages appear and caress along her legs. Skin to skin, her hands touching and caressing much like this. There is a soft growl in her throat with his words.

"Well, then, what are we waiting for?"

She smiled with those quick silvered eyes shifting almost feral in the heat. "Not a blessed thing, love."

She leans up to press every so closer to him and steal a kiss.