Topic: Interlude: Quiet time at the club

Sheyleigh

Date: 2007-03-21 18:46 EST
Normally the Alley Cat Club was a bustling place in the afternoon and early evenings so it was rare when things were quiet. Today was one of those rare quiet occasions, and the foxling decided to use her time well. Dark had gone back to his shop for a while to get some work done so there was no one to observe the foxling as she snuck backstage to the room where his instruments were stored.

Selecting one of his smaller instruments Sheyleigh curled herself onto the plush sofa in the green room settling the guitar on her lap. Carefully she began to pick out a tune, a simple love song that had been running through her mind for days inspired by the past few weeks. The notes danced out across the small room, melody repeated until soft angelic voice picks up the tune.

Hope calls me to your arms,
A feeling of love I thought never to feel again.
In your embrace I feel safe and whole,
no longer can my nightmares cause me harm.

Something calls in my sleep,
dreaming, calling, helpless,
Promises I long to keep.

Starlight on the covers,
Sharing intimacies I have never known,
In your eyes dreams of forever.
My one and only Lover.

Dawn creeps in to kiss my eyes,
Held, caressed, loved,
In your arms I lie.


The notes trailed off into silence, the foxling cuddling back into the sofa with a thoughtful sigh, falling asleep guitar still cradled in her lap.

Dyarhk

Date: 2007-03-28 08:59 EST
It was a marvelous morning, still dark, but just barely. Dawn creeping it's orange sunrise up out on the far very slowly. He lay in bed beside his foxling, asleep, but stirring. Wearing nothing but his white boxers with the green cartoon dragons all over them, his dark skin covered up in certain areas with bits of the bedsheet. A smile tugged at the man's lips upon feeling a tongue at his neck, and then at his ear. He shivered as he heard purring there.

His breathing quickened pace just a little, and an intentional moan just escaping his lips that were still grinning.

"Oh Shey..."

he reached out and began gentle stroking to that which was at his neck. His long strokes to the body were sensual, and then curious, and then experimental as his smile faded and his orgasmic rest ceased where his eyes opened wide and he looked up.

It was Kramer.

He pouted his lips out and gave a growl to the kitten who had enjoyed his petting a bit too much, swatting at his hand for more with it's paws as he pulled away and crashed his head back down to the mattress. Somehow he'd gotten upside down, feet towards the headboard, and coincidentally his face right infront of Shey's sleeping feet. He reached out and grabbed a foot massaging it til he'd go back to sleep.

"Kramer you're outta here tomorrow night... I don't like threesomes..." nudging the cat who was all sprawled out on his back asleep, purring at the nudge. Dark didn't even get the coarse reaction he wanted from the cat, sighing with a smile of defeat and going back to sleep playing with a foot.