{Quick OOC Note: The following thread may or may not contain graphic/mature content not suitable for younger audiences. But just to be safe I've thrown up the warnings. You have been fairly warned. Many thanks to Craven-mun for helping me write this and adding his own special touch. Now that the warnings and thanks are out of the way enjoy. =) }
Ever since the night she had left from the Outback after her rather pleasurable yet disturbing experience courtesy from a vision from Cain that night had been Hell. And that was putting it lightly; very lightly in fact.
Upon returning to her home exhausted she had thrown off all of her clothes and climbed into bed with Shadow. Sighing contently she pulled him close. Curling up and burying her head against his back inhaling his scent deeply. This was home. It wasn?t long before she fell into a deep sleep. And that is when the dreams began.
The dream was fuzzy at first. Broken up images and sensations but then it was like a fog had lifted. And things suddenly became clearer to her. Painfully clear. She was in this dream. And so was he. Caught in the throes of passion; the feeling of his flesh, mouth, lips, tongue, teeth, and hands upon her ignited pleasure and a fiery passion within her one that she had never felt before.
The sensations of his body against hers made her drop all of her inhibitions. Shamelessly she abandoned herself to him. The sounds of their sinful coupling were like sweet exquisite music to her ears. Furiously she tried with her body to please him reaching climax after climax of exquisite release. Howling and screaming out her pleasure as she writhed and bucked beneath him.
Sated, satisfied, filled, and contented she laid there in that dream. Feeling that warmth throughout her body as she smiled happily and lazily her body bathing in the euphoric afterglow that only a really good roll in the hay could give a person. However it was then that the dream turned from being a dream and into something disturbing that can only be described as a nightmare?
Nails drug along her flesh leaving dark rivulets of rich iron. Where her blood fell, his tongue found purchase only to rise and seal against her lips hungrily. A swirl of motion had her astride writhing hips as other forms joined their union. Feminine hands cupped and teased, smearing her life fluids across that ivory flesh. A flash of scarlet and blonde tresses announced the two advancing as their mouths brushed over her flesh, latching onto soft pebbles, suckling earnestly as those hands continued to explore and tease as the Songbird shifted beneath this new prize for an experimental penetration.
Pleasure mixed with pain as moments felt like hours of tempting lips and exploring hands scoured her body to coax every nuance of pleasure from within her flesh; and there was Cain riding her as a demon possessed, eyes never leaving her face, his focus sharp as a razor as three sets of fingers plunged and teased glistening folds. Mouth after mouth rising up to steal her breath with crimson covered kisses, tongues exploring wantonly.
As passion soared higher teeth began to nip and tug where blood flows, fangs brushing over her flesh as three mouths began to bite at key points. Her life blood rushing out as though being flushed and replaced with fire as flesh rushed down her throat, stifling screams. The taste of blood, hers, drizzling over a tongue that refused to move as it all built to one glorious explosion of life and lust as other tongues nestled and rocked inside her folds.
The overwhelming sensations were almost too much to bear. She tossed and turned violently in the bed trying to shake off the dream. Finally like a mirror breaking the dream shattered in a million pieces. However the sensations and images still lingered and burned in the back of her mind. Her eyes flew open her body was in a cold sweat. The tears began to flow. She hugged herself tightly trying to shake it all off. She had those heart wrenching sobs as she collapsed onto the bed and desperately reached over holding Shadow close. Sobbing out her terrors against his warm flesh, "Dear God what I have done? What's happening?"
She whispered into the night as she soon fell asleep exhausted from the dreams and from her weeping. However she was still haunted and distrubed by what had happened. That much was for sure.
Ever since the night she had left from the Outback after her rather pleasurable yet disturbing experience courtesy from a vision from Cain that night had been Hell. And that was putting it lightly; very lightly in fact.
Upon returning to her home exhausted she had thrown off all of her clothes and climbed into bed with Shadow. Sighing contently she pulled him close. Curling up and burying her head against his back inhaling his scent deeply. This was home. It wasn?t long before she fell into a deep sleep. And that is when the dreams began.
The dream was fuzzy at first. Broken up images and sensations but then it was like a fog had lifted. And things suddenly became clearer to her. Painfully clear. She was in this dream. And so was he. Caught in the throes of passion; the feeling of his flesh, mouth, lips, tongue, teeth, and hands upon her ignited pleasure and a fiery passion within her one that she had never felt before.
The sensations of his body against hers made her drop all of her inhibitions. Shamelessly she abandoned herself to him. The sounds of their sinful coupling were like sweet exquisite music to her ears. Furiously she tried with her body to please him reaching climax after climax of exquisite release. Howling and screaming out her pleasure as she writhed and bucked beneath him.
Sated, satisfied, filled, and contented she laid there in that dream. Feeling that warmth throughout her body as she smiled happily and lazily her body bathing in the euphoric afterglow that only a really good roll in the hay could give a person. However it was then that the dream turned from being a dream and into something disturbing that can only be described as a nightmare?
Nails drug along her flesh leaving dark rivulets of rich iron. Where her blood fell, his tongue found purchase only to rise and seal against her lips hungrily. A swirl of motion had her astride writhing hips as other forms joined their union. Feminine hands cupped and teased, smearing her life fluids across that ivory flesh. A flash of scarlet and blonde tresses announced the two advancing as their mouths brushed over her flesh, latching onto soft pebbles, suckling earnestly as those hands continued to explore and tease as the Songbird shifted beneath this new prize for an experimental penetration.
Pleasure mixed with pain as moments felt like hours of tempting lips and exploring hands scoured her body to coax every nuance of pleasure from within her flesh; and there was Cain riding her as a demon possessed, eyes never leaving her face, his focus sharp as a razor as three sets of fingers plunged and teased glistening folds. Mouth after mouth rising up to steal her breath with crimson covered kisses, tongues exploring wantonly.
As passion soared higher teeth began to nip and tug where blood flows, fangs brushing over her flesh as three mouths began to bite at key points. Her life blood rushing out as though being flushed and replaced with fire as flesh rushed down her throat, stifling screams. The taste of blood, hers, drizzling over a tongue that refused to move as it all built to one glorious explosion of life and lust as other tongues nestled and rocked inside her folds.
The overwhelming sensations were almost too much to bear. She tossed and turned violently in the bed trying to shake off the dream. Finally like a mirror breaking the dream shattered in a million pieces. However the sensations and images still lingered and burned in the back of her mind. Her eyes flew open her body was in a cold sweat. The tears began to flow. She hugged herself tightly trying to shake it all off. She had those heart wrenching sobs as she collapsed onto the bed and desperately reached over holding Shadow close. Sobbing out her terrors against his warm flesh, "Dear God what I have done? What's happening?"
She whispered into the night as she soon fell asleep exhausted from the dreams and from her weeping. However she was still haunted and distrubed by what had happened. That much was for sure.