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[m] We had a place that we could call "home". - RIP Firefly - April 05, 2019
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Without the responsibility of leadership heavy on his shoulders nor the threat of Drageda to root him to the Sound, Firefly expected to feel free; soon enough Erzulie's children would be earth-side and roaming the sand, and he knew that truthfully he had never been more anchored in his life. Maybe that was what drove him to departing the Sound in the early hours. He'd slept among the black pines along the plateau above the beach and when first light came, he was gone.
Firefly liked to think he knew himself. He saw himself as a warrior and protector, even perhaps a pirate, and told himself he was not the type to run from his problems. He wasn't like Rosalyn, who put her unborn at risk time and again — but he knew deep down he did not have the same fixation on the children he helped to create, not really. He told himself again and again that it was his duty to protect them, and he lorded his position over those women — determining that they should flee their home on his command, which was wrong. It was all wrong.
So he ran. The cape prevented him from going further, so he stared out at the emptiness of the open sea — the dark islands on the horizon — and contemplated what he would do next.
RE: We had a place that we could call "home". - Shockwave - April 05, 2019
Shock continued her hunt for males. She planned on collecting as many as she possibly could. Really whoring it up. For what purpose, she still did not know. She just knew that it was what she was meant to do. Nobody had taught her this, of course. Shock had come from a reasonably normal family. But last night, when she began to smell of her first heat, they had chased her off. So here she was, on the prowl for whatever she could get her paws on. Or rather, whoever would put their paws on her.
The howl diverted her attention, and hoping that whoever had called was male, she sprinted toward it. Shock was in luck. She didn't take note of his appearance, only the fact that he was a potential fuck buddy. Shock approached him unabashedly, letting her body's natural scent do the introduction for her.
RE: We had a place that we could call "home". - RIP Firefly - April 05, 2019
What to do didn't present itself, but soon enough there was a who to do as a stranger popped in to his periphery and boldly came close. He didn't recognize her — but as he watched her approach and began to investigate with a few cursory sniffs, he found the familiar scent of her season wafting like a lure from her body. He should know better than to tango with odd women by now. Considering all the chaos that had unfolded after his last conquests, Firefly knew he was smarter this time around — or thought he was — but as she drew close she seemed to have lust on the mind. She was not bad to look at; that wouldn't have swayed him either way, truthfully, but he was trying to block the urge to mount her then and there. It wasn't working. He rumbled a low warning deep in his chest as he moved around her, but the sound lost its power quickly as he circled her, vulturine and growing hungry for her.
RE: We had a place that we could call "home". - Shockwave - April 05, 2019
looks like I confused some threads! maybe she was hearing another wolf...
He did as nature intended. As she wanted. Shock made zero effort to evade him. What would be the point of it? This was exactly why she had come up to him. There was something downright thrilling about hooking up with somebody with absolutely no words involved. It was something she could get used to. And she certainly planned to get used to it.
Shock squirmed restlessly, pushing her tail to the side and backing up toward him. Surely he wouldn't hesitate after a move like that.
RE: [m] We had a place that we could call "home". - RIP Firefly - April 05, 2019
It was one of the most difficult moments of his life — one he would have certainly pounced upon without a second thought had he not been affiliated so strongly with the rusalkans — but he tried to ignore the needs of her body and the response of his own. She crooned to him, buffeted at him, eager for attention, so hungry. Her tail moved out of his way, and that was that. Whatever control he'd been exerting melting from him, and Firefly let his lust command him.
He did not think to be gentle with her. With each new conquest he appeared to get more rough with his partner, until this point — he was ripe with his own frustration and desired control over something, which she freely gave away to him. He reared up, clasped the contours of her sides and slammed their bodies together with a low bellow emanating from his throat. The flood of pleasure this brought to Firefly was so immense; he imagined all the women he'd screwed before - not just Erzulie now, who he might've loved on some childish level — but each of them at his mercy, gasping for him — —
And he wouldn't let this go until he was satisfied a hundred times over.
RE: [m] We had a place that we could call "home". - Shockwave - April 05, 2019
It was about time. She leaned her body into his as he did with it as he pleased, and some sense of satisfaction began to wash over her. While he was imagining others, so was she. Not anybody in particular, but a new face with each movement that he made. Stranger danger just made this whole thing so raunchy. Their bodies continued to collide with one another, making squelching sounds while Shock panted. The roughness might have bothered some, but she found it all the more fulfilling.
Shock moaned wordlessly as he continued to move into her.
RE: [m] We had a place that we could call "home". - RIP Firefly - April 05, 2019
If he were to grow tired, he did not relent; every slam of his hips against the stranger ensnared him, drove him towards wanting more and more and more of her. He felt himself quaking as he came to completion but that did not stop him either, and he would keep on performing even as his limbs began to quake and the fire of his loins was doused. He was young, virile, exactly what she had been seeking, so it did not take much before he was consumed by the act again. She did not seem troubled by his endless lust — but even if she had tried to pull away from him at any point, Firefly would've grasped her sides with more purpose, and with that thought in mind, bolstered by it, turned on by it, the fire inside him raging again — he reached for her scruff and gripped it in his teeth, making it certain that she was his. Erzulie, Erzulie, Erzulie — his mind buzzed, Rosalyn, he might've moaned between those teeth, but thinking of her only made his grip tighten from rage.
RE: [m] We had a place that we could call "home". - Shockwave - April 05, 2019
He pulled on her scruff, and a growl formed in her throat without her permission. Her body was gonna do what her body was gonna do, and that included growling when he tugged at her nape. The nameless fuckbuddy continued to do what she had wanted, and truth be told, she didn't want him to stop. Shock was young and just as up to the task as her new partner, and now it was beginning to feel like a game of "who can last the longest?"
Her hips bucked against his, enhancing the sensations that were already there, and she yowled loudly with pleasure. That, mixed with the occasional growl, would have made for quite the show, had anybody been watching.
RE: [m] We had a place that we could call "home". - RIP Firefly - April 05, 2019
Her protest matched his own beastly noises, goaded him further, and Firefly was soon lost to the process of it all. Not only the task of bedding her, nor even of pleasing himself, but to defeat her ss thoroughly as he was capable. He would outlast her - no longer willing to let the women in his life fight him and think themselves superior. This one moment (however spontaneous) would cause an immense shift to his mentality - and with a series of grunts through his gleaming grimace, Firefly continued to work over the stranger's body. He felt a slick feeling where their bodies met and it pleased him more than the writhing, moaning, lustful beast beneath him. It was at this point he imagined the shape of the pale dragedan pinned to the sand; just a glimpse of a memory reversed, and with a rasping call he released the woman's scruff to a final -- shud der ing -- e n d.
RE: [m] We had a place that we could call "home". - Shockwave - April 05, 2019
All great good things must come to an end. Or so the saying goes. Shock let out her own sound of release in time with his. The grip on her nape disappeared, they soon stood locked to one another. She knew the deal. It had been told to her long ago in some boring dry terms, but nothing had prepared her for how the whole thing was going to be. It was downright glorious, and she was already plotting her way to the next male who would take her.
When finally the two were able to separate, she did just that, settling down to clean herself. She cast her fiery orange eyes up at him briefly, then went back to her business. No need for chatter. Once she felt she was cleaned up enough, she stood up, shook her coat, and made a run for it, not bothering to look back to see if he was following her or not.
RE: [m] We had a place that we could call "home". - RIP Firefly - April 05, 2019
When they separated he was beyond tired, but his body hummed with a heightened sensitivity. Firefly slouched to the dirt, panting and soaked, and let the feeling engulf him. When he rose again his limbs felt soft; he could barely keep to his feet, which was good for the stranger as she recovered quickly and once clean, vanished from his side. Firefly would have gone again and again, pining for so many bodies — but the woman"s steps echoed back to him. A few moments later he began to stroll westward with the scent of their mingling bodies heavy upon him.