Illiana's Library.

[The_gladiator]

Noon pauses the attentions he's giving to Thyri for a moment, as Glad enters, though he does drag her over into his lap, positioning her so she's practically straddling his thigh.



He looks to Glad with a smile. "No worries, you're not quite interrupting. I was just teasing Thyri, because it is so enjoyable. But I imagine you know something about that." He winks at him.

"Sorry for not greeting you more promptly."

"Aye, I would know a bit about that, although it has been a while." he smiles softly.

He shrugs and waves away noon's next words, "No worries sir, I completely understand... She can be distracting, can't she?" he says with a small laugh.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

He grins at her playfully, and drags his thigh against her crotch, nodding slightly. "I figured that if I'm at least slightly culpable for the cause, I should play a part in limiting the effects. Seemed fair enough. Plus, you really do make a pleasant lapfull."

He chuckles and then slides his arms around her again, and his lips are back on her neck, now moving along the line of it, dipping down to the hollow of her through with his kisses and tongue strokes. He's determined to misbehave a bit tonight, and teasing Thyri has oft been a pleasant pasttime of his. He lets his hands begin to move on her again, stroking her soft skin, enjoying the access of her new "no clothing" policy. One hand closes on a breast, stroking it, gripping, squeeze, and then releasing. He repeats this process a few times, of closing his hand all the way around her breast and then opening it back all the way and moving his palm on her before squeezing again.

Meanwhile, his thigh is brushing smoothly against her vulnerable pussy.

You're so very thoughtful. I'll take it as a compliment, especially since I seem to find myself in your lap quite a bit.

*Eyes widen as his hands become bolder in their explorations. His thigh against my sex makes my breath come a little more quickly as I blush deeply, my face, neck and chest flushing pink.

*Sighing* Why do you start these things so late in the evening, you devil!

 

[Noon_Shadow]

You're so very thoughtful. I'll take it as a compliment, especially since I seem to find myself in your lap quite a bit.

*Eyes widen as his hands become bolder in their explorations. His thigh against my sex makes my breath come a little more quickly as I blush deeply, my face, neck and chest flushing pink.

*Sighing* Why do you start these things so late in the evening, you devil!

He listens to sound of her breathing increases, sees her body becoming flushed, feels her skin responses becoming heightened with the teasing. He grins at her words as he continues to toy with her body, enjoying himself. "Well, my dear, it's because, in addition to being a shameless Rogue, I'm also a wicked tease, on occasion."

He keeps his hands working, fingertips tweaking a nipple, as he leans up to kiss her fully on the lips. It is a hungry kiss, an expressive one, with his mouth devouring hers, his tongue working, pressing against hers. He grind against her slightly with hips, letting her feel the suggestion of his arousal beneath his clothes against her ass. "Do I need to be letting you leave now?"

 

[Annisthyrienne]

He listens to sound of her breathing increases, sees her body becoming flushed, feels her skin responses becoming heightened with the teasing. He grins at her words as he continues to toy with her body, enjoying himself. "Well, my dear, it's because, in addition to being a shameless Rogue, I'm also a wicked tease, on occasion."

He keeps his hands working, fingertips tweaking a nipple, as he leans up to kiss her fully on the lips. It is a hungry kiss, an expressive one, with his mouth devouring hers, his tongue working, pressing against hers. He grind against her slightly with hips, letting her feel the suggestion of his arousal beneath his clothes against her ass. "Do I need to be letting you leave now?"

* Moaning softly into his kiss, grinding slightly against the hardness I feel pressing under me. The sweet torture of my nipple is getting to me.

You're a positively wicked man! I'll be dreaming of this all night, and it will probably turn out weird with the way my mind twists things around. You certainly don't need any help with making things kinky! I will need to be going soon, but just one thing.....

*Lifting up on his lap, I bring my nipple to his lips, cupping my breast in my hand, offering myself to him for a quick taste.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

* Moaning softly into his kiss, grinding slightly against the hardness I feel pressing under me. The sweet torture of my nipple is getting to me.

You're a positively wicked man! I'll be dreaming of this all night, and it will probably turn out weird with the way my mind twists things around. You certainly don't need any help with making things kinky! I will need to be going soon, but just one thing.....

*Lifting up on his lap, I bring my nipple to his lips, cupping my breast in my hand, offering myself to him for a quick taste.

He smiles and nods. "Well, if you do dream of me doing kinky things, be sure to share them, so than I can try to make your dreams come true for you." He winked at her. "I do appreciated being called wicked."

He watched her as she lifted her breast up, sliding it against his nipple. Not one to decline such an invitation, his mouth settles on it, tongue lapping against the hardness of the nipple as he closes his lips onto the nipple. He begins working the nipple between his lips, biting down with lip pressure, then suckling at it hungrily. His tongue circles around the hard nipple. As he sucks and plays with her nipple, one hand moves down between her thighs, rubbing across her sex, and he gets his fingers sufficiently moist before he pokes one inside of her.

his eyes close, he falls into the sensation of sucking on her breasts, his tongue and lips teasing it, tasting her, savoring her, while below, he's finger fucking her needy pussy. He sighs internally, letting the sensations wash over him.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wanders into the library and heads into the stacks, brain humming with posts owed. I catch the scent of a turned on Thyri and also the heavier musk~ salt, sweat~ of a male but disregard it. Eventually, I find the mythology section and flop down. I need new ideas.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

He smiles and nods. "Well, if you do dream of me doing kinky things, be sure to share them, so than I can try to make your dreams come true for you." He winked at her. "I do appreciated being called wicked."

He watched her as she lifted her breast up, sliding it against his nipple. Not one to decline such an invitation, his mouth settles on it, tongue lapping against the hardness of the nipple as he closes his lips onto the nipple. He begins working the nipple between his lips, biting down with lip pressure, then suckling at it hungrily. His tongue circles around the hard nipple. As he sucks and plays with her nipple, one hand moves down between her thighs, rubbing across her sex, and he gets his fingers sufficiently moist before he pokes one inside of her.

his eyes close, he falls into the sensation of sucking on her breasts, his tongue and lips teasing it, tasting her, savoring her, while below, he's finger fucking her needy pussy. He sighs internally, letting the sensations wash over him.

*Moaning softly as my head falls back, eyes close to savor the sensations. My hands slip through his hair, cradling his head to my bosom in unspoken encouragement. I fell his fingers rub me and then slip inside my hot center. It nearly buckles my knees; as it is, the momentary weakness in my legs dip me down onto his probing finger even more. I feel it sink in deeper and gasp, hissing breath in through clenched teeth. I must not lose control though, not without permission. But damn it's hard not to just give in. Another minute or two, and I slowly but insistently pull away, rising on tiptoes to lift myself off his determined hand, a look of regret on my face as I open my eyes and look into his.

I'm sorry, but that will have to do me for tonight. *A shaky breath to steady myself, then stepping back, moving off his lap, offering a knowing wink at the play on words. A wistful sigh as I lean in and kiss his cheek.

I'm going to have to say 'good night', sir Rogue! You're too tempting, and I'm not very strong willed when it comes to resisting you.

Moving to Gladiator, I hug him and give a kiss to his cheek.

Good night, my friend. Sweet dreams to you when you seek your rest.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

*Moaning softly as my head falls back, eyes close to savor the sensations. My hands slip through his hair, cradling his head to my bosom in unspoken encouragement. I fell his fingers rub me and then slip inside my hot center. It nearly buckles my knees; as it is, the momentary weakness in my legs dip me down onto his probing finger even more. I feel it sink in deeper and gasp, hissing breath in through clenched teeth. I must not lose control though, not without permission. But damn it's hard not to just give in. Another minute or two, and I slowly but insistently pull away, rising on tiptoes to lift myself off his determined hand, a look of regret on my face as I open my eyes and look into his.

I'm sorry, but that will have to do me for tonight. *A shaky breath to steady myself, then stepping back, moving off his lap, offering a knowing wink at the play on words. A wistful sigh as I lean in and kiss his cheek.

I'm going to have to say 'good night', sir Rogue! You're too tempting, and I'm not very strong willed when it comes to resisting you.

Moving to Gladiator, I hug him and give a kiss to his cheek.

Good night, my friend. Sweet dreams to you when you seek your rest.

He was enjoying teasing her, and he sighed regretfully as she finally pulled away. But he had had his fun with her, and he nodded as she began saying her farewells. He gave her bottom a playful pinch, and then returned her kiss on the cheek. "I'm always glad to test your resistances, darlin'. Good night to you as well."

He leans back slightly as she pulls away, breathing in and out steadily to recover himself.

 

[The_gladiator]

Wanders into the library and heads into the stacks, brain humming with posts owed. I catch the scent of a turned on Thyri and also the heavier musk~ salt, sweat~ of a male but disregard it. Eventually, I find the mythology section and flop down. I need new ideas.

He wanders through the stacks, leaving Thyri and Noon to their play. Even though she is leaving, he has said his goodbyes on im to her. He sees a familiar figure sitting on the ground. One he has not seen for some time and approaches her slowly. "Good evening Lady Wolf, I am probably going to bed soon. I just wanted to say hello to you, since I hadn't seen you in some time." he says softly.

 

[illianacole]

*slips in for a brief respite from the real world.*anyone about?

 

[DarkWarrioress]

*slips in for a brief respite from the real world.*anyone about?

Hey Miss Illi. How's your day going?

 

[dragonrazor]

*finishing up setup of Win2K pro on the newly installed secondary drive on the desktop by installing LAN and graphics drivers so the rest of the drivers can be updated easily*

 

[illianacole]

saunters in and moves quickly to her desk pulling out a sheet of paper and pen. When she done scribbling her message she posts it on the mantle for all to see.

Dear friends,
I have not abandoned you or my threads. I am simply tired and my muse is feeling sluggish after her unscheduled vacation. I will be around periodically over the next couple days and posting to each of my threads as the information comes to me. I am sorry for any inconvenience this may cause. I am simply overwhelmed by real life issues and find my social and creative sides suffering for it. I hope you are all doing well.

Illi

 

[DarkWarrioress]

*stops by Miss Illi's and waters her plants..*

 

[Lilac_Sky]

She quietly enters her twin's library, this wonderful refuge where she can shut out the world. It is hard that she hasn't had the opportunity to spend time with her twin; if anyone could understand her moods, it was the other half of her psychic soul.

She chooses one of the lovely wingback chairs that is off to the side and turns it so the curve of the headrest will block her face from anyone entering the library. What she needed was isolation and quiet, a chance to clear her mind to get perspective. This mood can be a dangerous one for her. She tends to act rashly and impulsively and lash out at others.

She pulls her feet up underneath her legs, wrapping into as small a ball as she can manage. Resting her forehead on her knees, the tears start to flow. Stupid tears Pointless tears. Melodramatic self-pitying tears. But even the knowledge that her crying is ridiculous can't talk her down from that ledge of desolation.

If she can just hold on a bit longer, there is an end in sight. An end to all of the things that are overwhelming her. One by one, those times will come. And she will be where she most needs to be. But for now, she just wants to let the frustration out in the tears that run down her cheeks.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Slipping quietly into the library, my intent is on jotting down a few ideas hoping to find motivation to write something. I've grown disaffected with things lately, and need to find some reason to hold my interest here. Hearing the near silent sobbing of someone in a nearby chair, I investigate, sensing the raw emotions with my healer's empathy. As always, my urge is to seek to comfort, but I know that sometimes people just want to be alone.

Noticing my Sister, apparently hurting, my urge is to ask why, but instead I simply rest a hand on her shoulder, a simple gesture to let her know I am here if she wants a shoulder to cry on, or someone to talk to. I set my pad and pen down on a nearby table, and kneel at her feet, a gentle hand on her knee, letting her know I'm here for her.*

 

[Lilac_Sky]

Peering up over her knees, she sees her sister in her tear-blurred vision. A weak smile to her amazingly caring sister.

Please don't worry about me Sister. I am just in a self-pitying mood i think. I didn't get much sleep last night, and the stressors of my life are catching up to me. I will exhaust myself with my tears and then go crawl into bed, hoping the wine i am drinking will combine with my exhaustion and let me sleep.

tears start anew

Sister, i am being so melodramatic and silly, but I miss being with Mistress so badly. I need to be back in her arms, feeling her hold me tight (and use me hard *blush*).

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Peering up over her knees, she sees her sister in her tear-blurred vision. A weak smile to her amazingly caring sister.

Please don't worry about me Sister. I am just in a self-pitying mood i think. I didn't get much sleep last night, and the stressors of my life are catching up to me. I will exhaust myself with my tears and then go crawl into bed, hoping the wine i am drinking will combine with my exhaustion and let me sleep.

tears start anew

Sister, i am being so melodramatic and silly, but I miss being with Mistress so badly. I need to be back in her arms, feeling her hold me tight (and use me hard *blush*).

*Pats your leg gently.*

No need to explain to me, Sister. I understand how you feel. Sometimes we all need a good cry. Let it all out and you'll feel better. I'm here for you if you need me, but don't feel like you have to talk. I'll just be writing in my idea post.

*Taking up my pen and pad, I sit on the floor at her side.*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Noon peeks into the Library for a moment, just to see if anyone is around.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Pops into the Library and heads back to the stacks of mythology. Much better not having to struggle for a change. Having the words and ideas flowing the way they should. Much better. Getting rid of threads that bore me or are a chore to write, help. I think.

Pulling a book from a near by shelf, my eyes gleam happily. Just what I wanted Irish/Scottish mythology...

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Pops into the Library and heads back to the stacks of mythology. Much better not having to struggle for a change. Having the words and ideas flowing the way they should. Much better. Getting rid of threads that bore me or are a chore to write, help. I think.

Pulling a book from a near by shelf, my eyes gleam happily. Just what I wanted Irish/Scottish mythology...

Noon had lingered in the library, quietly reading in a corner, and he spied Luna as she entered. He sees her heading into an aisle, and he followed her as she pulled out her book on mythology. Grinning wickedly, he came up behind her and groped her from behind as she fetched the book from the shelf.

"Mmm, how are you doing, sexy?" He smiled and kissed her cheek.

 

[dragonrazor]

*sneaks in* If Bast took modern form, I could picture it being Darke Katt.

 

[illianacole]

*wanders into her library, exhausted and seeking solace from a particularly hellish day. As she takes a seat in her favorite purple velvet chaise, she wonders where her friends are tonight. There is evidence of their passing in her absence all over the place. from the patry crumbs on the buffet, to a disorderly stack of books on the shelf. Knowing that they still wander through makes her smile softly.* Well I suppose I will simply have to see if they show up tonight before i must tuck myself into bed.

 

[dragonrazor]

*wanders into her library, exhausted and seeking solace from a particularly hellish day. As she takes a seat in her favorite purple velvet chaise, she wonders where her friends are tonight. There is evidence of their passing in her absence all over the place. from the patry crumbs on the buffet, to a disorderly stack of books on the shelf. Knowing that they still wander through makes her smile softly.* Well I suppose I will simply have to see if they show up tonight before i must tuck myself into bed.

*brings in a few plates of snacks of a large variety, including fruits, veggies, and nuts*

 

[Lilac_Sky]

*runs into the library and throws herself on her twin's purple chaise to pull her into a tight hug*

I've missed you Twin!!!