The Mansion

[DarkWarrioress]

Moments can’t last forever, no matter how much we want them to. Still, she drew out the pleasure as much as she could, her tongue, at long last sweeping over him, insuring nothing of his heated ejaculation remained behind. Slowly she withdrew, both hand and lips. Her hand sliding caressingly over his buttocks. Her lips, gently releasing him before pressing soft kisses up his abdomen to his chest and finally his chin.

She moved, shifted her body so she could undo the cuffs at his ankles, before her fingers traveled up his body, reaching for the buckles that held his wrist captive still. Her body pressed against his for reason. When she released him, she wanted to insure he could stand. First one wrist then the other, freeing of their captivity. She smiled softy into his eyes.

“Can you stand, M? Or do I need to pin you back to the cross until you can?” Tone and twinkling eyes, spoke of gentle laughter not given in to.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He felt the suction as she drank him, slowly, but surely, until there was nothing more left, to give. He slowly slid out from between her lips, as they glided over the still hard shaft. He let out a soft moan as her hands travelled over his butt cheeks. He ached. For her.

He felt weak and slightly tired, but just slightly. He knew why. He smiled softly back into her eyes, a hint of blush on his cheeks, as she moved up to kiss him all the way from the abdomen to his chin. He felt her tautly wrapped body press against him once again as she released both his hands one at a time. He felt the pain in his arms as he tried to move them to their normal positions.

"I think I am...able to stand Milady. Pin me back? I am scared I might say yes", he said, with a gentle, laugh.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She laughed, curving an arm around him as she waited for him to get circulation back in his wrists again.

“Oh, rest assured M. I have others ideas in mind for you. And I’m definitely going to tie you to that,” I nodded toward the pentacle.

“Oh and new toys will be delivered over the next few weeks.”

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He looked back into her beautiful green eyes, then glanced towards the pentacle as she spoke, and blushed.

He was looking forward to it. And to the new toys she planned on getting. He knew it wouldn't be this easy the next time. Definitely not.

That last thought still brought a smile to his face.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She walked with him to the chair, making him take the seat and handed him her glass of wine.

"Relax, M. Take your time," she leaned over and brushed her lips against his, smiling as she drew back.

"Thank you. Thank you for placing yourself in my care and for trusting me." She brushed her fingers under his chin and retreated back upstairs.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She stood under the hot spray of the shower, letting the water beat down on her. Stress, pain, anger, they all washed away with the discarded water.

She emerged from the shower, clean, scented and clothed. Now, to write. She needed to. She needed to lose herself in words.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She sighed. She was insane. She took on another thread but he presented her with a story that appealed to her. She could have some fun with that role. She reasoned that she had sent two to the Inactive file and the Archangel would be fun to write with. So, she said yes and now she had to set up her side of things.

Writing did not happen for her tonight. It might full well be because of the the lack of sleep. Her brain last night just wouldn't shut down. She grinned. She blamed that one on a certain someone and a certain world he was creating for them. Her mind kept rolling around her character.

Then there had been M. She smiled again. There had been no lasting wounds to care for. She had remained in control. In fact, she had been quite gentle with him. This time. He had done well. She'd push him in the future.

She had spent the day, yesterday, with her lion. That had been a rare treat. She hoped the air between them had been cleared. It seemed like it had by the time he had gone off to bed and she soon to follow, his cheeky, cockiness in her ear. He worried too much. She sought to set his mind at ease. No matter if he did disappear for good, he would always be her lion. Nothing could ever change that. He needed to do what he needed to do. His happiness is what she wanted the most for him. She, was just a ship that sailed in the same waters for a time.

There were things to look forward to in the month to come and she smiled thinking about it. In the meantime, there were things to see to, things to keep after, people and things that deserved the best she had to give.

For now, it was time for bed. Her mind wearied this night. Thank goodness. Finally.
No introspection. No walk along the shore. No need to seek solace from the ocean and the night. She didn't feel lonely. She felt tired. A good tired.

The morning would bring a new day. A new promise. Hope. Faith. Well being.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Work! Yes. Creativity must be brought to pen. I need to catch up. Fr33k, Angel... I haven't checked on CG yet, but I don't think I owe him or M13 one yet. I will get it done today.

She reached for a pencil and idly set it between her teeth as she absentmindedly reached for her coffee cup, keeping one eye on her messenger as well.

Okay okay.. mind is buzzing around like a bee looking to collect honey. Focus.

 

[Archangel1978]

Richard awoke feeling grass on his back as he stared into the sky. His head was killing him. He looked to the left, there laid the mansion. He slowly rose and shook his head a little to wake up. He remembered coming to the mansion, he went into the mansion, and then it got foggy. Maybe it was another one of the lady of the houses wards again. He didn't think he was trespassing as he vaguely remembered entering on a good note. Time to investigate. He headed towards the door. Realizing he didn't hhave his coat. Must have left it in the mansion. He knocked on the door again waiting for Sir Thomas.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Richard awoke feeling grass on his back as he stared into the sky. His head was killing him. He looked to the left, there laid the mansion. He slowly rose and shook his head a little to wake up. He remembered coming to the mansion, he went into the mansion, and then it got foggy. Maybe it was another one of the lady of the houses wards again. He didn't think he was trespassing as he vaguely remembered entering on a good note. Time to investigate. He headed towards the door. Realizing he didn't hhave his coat. Must have left it in the mansion. He knocked on the door again waiting for Sir Thomas.

It wasn't the Sir Thomas who came to the door but the lady herself.

"Richard. There you are. Come in, dear. I've been worried about you. You left your coat here, by the way."

She led the way into the Great Room where they had been the last time before he vanished.

 

[Archangel1978]

It wasn't the Sir Thomas who came to the door but the lady herself.

"Richard. There you are. Come in, dear. I've been worried about you. You left your coat here, by the way."

She led the way into the Great Room where they had been the last time before he vanished.

"thank you dear. " He gently said.
His wings were tatered and tarnished. Off white looking. Not the colour they showed last time he was here.
When they entered the great room he inquired
"What exactly happened? i remember I came here and then i don't seem to remember anything. Can you help me rebuild what occurred?" He grabbed his coat and collapsed his wings and put his duster over them and pulled it on.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"thank you dear. " He gently said.
His wings were tatered and tarnished. Off white looking. Not the colour they showed last time he was here.
When they entered the great room he inquired
"What exactly happened? i remember I came here and then i don't seem to remember anything. Can you help me rebuild what occurred?" He grabbed his coat and collapsed his wings and put his duster over them and pulled it on.

"Come, sit down, Richard. May I offer you a glass of wine?" She frowned, thinking. "it was the strangest thing. You were showing me your wings, what happened to them by the way? They were much more pristine the last time I saw them. Anyway, you had just unfurled them and before you could show me anything, you collapsed and vanished. I am so glad to see you are well."

 

[Archangel1978]

"Come, sit down, Richard. May I offer you a glass of wine?" She frowned, thinking. "it was the strangest thing. You were showing me your wings, what happened to them by the way? They were much more pristine the last time I saw them. Anyway, you had just unfurled them and before you could show me anything, you collapsed and vanished. I am so glad to see you are well."

"Wine? Ah thank you." Richard sat down and listened to her describe his demeanor.
"as for my wings I'll have to explain. but first the wine." His eyes lit up at the thought.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"Wine? Ah thank you." Richard sat down and listened to her describe his demeanor.
"as for my wings I'll have to explain. but first the wine." His eyes lit up at the thought.

She smiled, a hint of amusement in her eyes, "Of course. Please," she gestured to one of the couches, "sit down and get comfortable. I'll return shortly."

She moved off to the kitchen, collecting two wineglasses and a bottle of red wine she had chilling in the frig. Stopping only long enough to open the wine, she gathered the glasses and rejoined Richard in the Great Room, sitting next to him on the couch. Cait poured some wine into one of the glasses and handed it to him before pouring some for herself. Setting the bottle on the coffee table, she settled back, turning slightly toward Richard and waited patiently for him to explain.

 

[Archangel1978]

She smiled, a hint of amusement in her eyes, "Of course. Please," she gestured to one of the couches, "sit down and get comfortable. I'll return shortly."

She moved off to the kitchen, collecting two wineglasses and a bottle of red wine she had chilling in the frig. Stopping only long enough to open the wine, she gathered the glasses and rejoined Richard in the Great Room, sitting next to him on the couch. Cait poured some wine into one of the glasses and handed it to him before pouring some for herself. Setting the bottle on the coffee table, she settled back, turning slightly toward Richard and waited patiently for him to explain.

"Thank you Cait." Richard sighed as he grasped the glass. He dipped his nose and sniffed deeply. Inhaling the wonderful full body of the wine. The smells.
He sipped it slowly. And sighed.
"My wings....."he trailed off.
"Yes I was showing them to you. More to the point. I believe I showed you not so much the wings themselves, but the colour they changed to. Ah yes it's coming back." He started to blush. He took a deep sip of wine and continued.
"I was showing you my colour change ability. Apparently my wings change colour to show my natural state of emotion to help me communicate to people in the world how I feel. which is crucial in communication..how one feels at the time.
I think what happened was I started to think of someting beautiful to um, get me aroused. And I think what I thought of perhaps was too potent and kicked me out of your house. Yes. Because the last time I had thoughts like that I got removed from the premises." He finished the glass of wine in a single gulp.
"As for my current condition of the wings, I just need a bath or a shower to clean myself and then I need to be groomed. And then i'll be back to the white they were before. It's just with rough diappearances like that It's tough to maintain a nice angelic white." He smiled bashfully.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"Thank you Cait." Richard sighed as he grasped the glass. He dipped his nose and sniffed deeply. Inhaling the wonderful full body of the wine. The smells.
He sipped it slowly. And sighed.
"My wings....."he trailed off.
"Yes I was showing them to you. More to the point. I believe I showed you not so much the wings themselves, but the colour they changed to. Ah yes it's coming back." He started to blush. He took a deep sip of wine and continued.
"I was showing you my colour change ability. Apparently my wings change colour to show my natural state of emotion to help me communicate to people in the world how I feel. which is crucial in communication..how one feels at the time.
I think what happened was I started to think of someting beautiful to um, get me aroused. And I think what I thought of perhaps was too potent and kicked me out of your house. Yes. Because the last time I had thoughts like that I got removed from the premises." He finished the glass of wine in a single gulp.
"As for my current condition of the wings, I just need a bath or a shower to clean myself and then I need to be groomed. And then i'll be back to the white they were before. It's just with rough diappearances like that It's tough to maintain a nice angelic white." He smiled bashfully.

She took a sip of wine and smiled, remembering just why Richard was tossed into the house. He had made the mistake of barging in on an intimate moment between her and Glad.

"Yes well, you may choose one of the bedrooms upstairs for your personal use if you like, Richard. Each room has their own bath."

 

[Archangel1978]

She took a sip of wine and smiled, remembering just why Richard was tossed into the house. He had made the mistake of barging in on an intimate moment between her and Glad.

"Yes well, you may choose one of the bedrooms upstairs for your personal use if you like, Richard. Each room has their own bath."

"I just might. Thank you Cait. But with one condition. I can't groom myself to full sheen. Can you "brush" me?" his off white feathers poking out of his jacket went bright orange(embarrassment went through his mind at asking a stupid question)
"When I'm done cleaning up with this?" And produced a small brush.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"I just might. Thank you Cait. But with one condition. I can't groom myself to full sheen. Can you "brush" me?" his off white feathers poking out of his jacket went bright orange(embarrassment went through his mind at asking a stupid question)
"When I'm done cleaning up with this?" And produced a small brush.

She almost choked on her wine and briefly wondered if she had heard him right.

"Excuse me? You want me to brush your wings? Richard, I.. um... I've never done something like that before," she stared at the wings in question, " I suppose I could give it a shot."

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Richard was going to be off getting cleaned up and she needed some sleep. It wasn't that the hour was late, but this week had been riddled with stress and stress took its toll. She set aside her wineglass and headed for her room, closing the door behind her, quietly.

 

[Archangel1978]

She almost choked on her wine and briefly wondered if she had heard him right.

"Excuse me? You want me to brush your wings? Richard, I.. um... I've never done something like that before," she stared at the wings in question, " I suppose I could give it a shot."

"Thank you Cait. It's easy. Don't fret too much. I'll be down in a while as I feel like I've been run over by a freight train."
He went upstairs and found a bedroom where the bathroom was available.
He took off his tattered pants and coat and set them down on the bed. Towels were laid out very nicely. Sir Thomas, you're the man he thought.
He then removed his undergarments and stood a moment fully naked letting himself decompress. His body still slightly sore and aching from the ordeal.
He ventured into the bathroom and sighed joyfully at the wonderful sight of the bathtub.
He let the water fill and as he waited he gently stretched his body out. Each limb, right arm first. Then the left. Slowly stretching each wing as not to break anthing then giving the wing a small flex. And then the other. Moving down to his legs, each leg stretching out. He looked like he was going for a run but he didn't care. The bath filled with the warm water and he gently stepped in and allowed the water to cover him completely. His wings gently fell over the sides as he focused first of washing his hair, body and limbs. shampoo that smelt so good. I must come back to Cait's house. He thought, she has wonderful beds. He continued washing himself and finally the hard part.
He stepped out and slowly he dipped each wing into the tub carefully to soak it and gently wash each one. He finished and dried himself off.
And then he needed to do a quick flutter, but there was no room so he popped open the window, and naked flew up into the air and spread his wings completely and let the air flow through them, he knew they would be all poofy and Cait would have to brush him again, but it was the fastest way to dry.
He returned to his room and when he got back, he noticed his clothes had been pressed and cleaned! Sir Thomas strikes again! He put on his underwear and watched his organ disappear into it. He flattened it against his leg as he watched in the mirror and nodded approvingly. Then he put on his pants and shirt. Finally his coat. He actually started taking off his coat and his shirt. He had remembered it all now. He walked around topless here quite comfortably and with no inhibitions. He was safe here.
He walked down the stairs now his wings all puffed out, feathers this way and that. But he was clean. They were now the white Cait had seen. A little out of place but now she could understand what he meant buy brushing him.

She was waiting for him drinking her wine in the great hall still as he slowly stretched his white wings to their fullest he felt his chest expand slightly and he walked a little differently. As if trying to say "Look at this". But sadly it didn't work. With the feathers going all crazy on him...not the most angelic sight.
He reached for his brush. It was ivory white. The bristles were different than anything Cait was familiar with.
"Thank Sir Thomas for me for being so attentive to my needs. He is such a gentleman. About brushing me. It's simple really, start from the wing on my shoulder and then brush from top to bottom and the feathers will come together on their own. Move slowly from my back to the tip of the wing. Please if you could start on the left wing. Then do the right. And ignore the noises I will make during this process. This is the equivilant to you getting a very good long massage I found out once." Richard instructed Cait slowly and carefully.
He sat on the ground and let his wings expand to their fullest at a height for Cait so that all she had to do was walk from his shoulder to the tip without bending over with any difficulty.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

As time always seemed to flow differently once inside the mansion, this day was no different. She had many things, many people on her mind today. She actually had time to think. Her mind was still humming over a return post for Richard although, she had the beginning part already started in her head. She sighed over her others because she was discontented, not about their writing, but her own. She had to wonder if it was merely her thinking/mood currently or if there was truth in her thoughts. Best served~ get away from the keyboard, shuffle her thoughts elsewhere then come back and reassess.

Her charge was out of town today, so she literally had the day off. What the bloody hell to do with it though? Such days seldom came her way. Conclusion drawn? With a rueful grin, it became apparent to her, she was lost. She didn't know what to do with herself. Recharge, obviously. Now...if only.... she could figure out how to do that.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

..... About brushing me. It's simple really, start from the wing on my shoulder and then brush from top to bottom and the feathers will come together on their own. Move slowly from my back to the tip of the wing. Please if you could start on the left wing. Then do the right. And ignore the noises I will make during this process. This is the equivilant to you getting a very good long massage I found out once." Richard instructed Cait slowly and carefully.
He sat on the ground and let his wings expand to their fullest at a height for Cait so that all she had to do was walk from his shoulder to the tip without bending over with any difficulty.

She listened intently and was still feeling trepidation about doing this. Still, she took the brush and started at his left wing and followed his instructions. She was amazed at how soft his wings were. It was indescribable. She couldn't help but run her hand over the same path the brush took. She needed a distraction or she'd end up petting him instead of grooming his wings.

"So, how did your wings become such a mess, Richard?"

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He relaxed back in the chair with the glass of wine, sipping it slowly, his head falling back for a moment as he reconstructed the events of that day. He looked down at all the redness on his skin, the marks that had been created and the pain they were causing. His eyes then scanned the room he was sitting in. The room he had been in, for the past several hours. It was a new experience for him. He knew she had gone easy this time. Next time, she wouldn't be so lenient. He finished the drink and slowly rose from the chair...his muscles ached. He needed a nice hot bath, and some sleep. He decided to head upstairs to his bedroom...

...

Sliding down into the bubbles, he closed his eyes, arms resting over the top of the tub. The bath salts he had put in were creating a wonderful effect as he felt himself getting heavier.

...

It had been a long, tiring day. He had gone directly into the entertainment room and just kicked back to watch some television. She had been on his mind. All day. He couldn't get her out of his head. He kept flipping the channels to see if there was something worth watching. After about half an hour, his thumb got tired. It was time to engage in something else. But first, he walked upstairs to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Indulgent, lazy day for her. She sighed softly, sitting in the study merely looking at the computer. What she wanted was a bath...bath salts called Seduction, she had bought from the Luxor on her last trip to Sin City in the desert. They were musky and well, seductive. Perhaps try that sandalwood soap M had offered earlier. Both scents should go hand in hand. Lovely idea. Now just to pry herself up from this chair and do so...

 

[Mav Unlimited]

Once his hunger was satisfied, he was planning to head towards the bedroom. But instead, he changed direction and started walking towards the study. The door was open. He smiled. She was sitting in there, just staring at her screen blankly.

"What are you watching, Milady?"

He grinned, standing in the doorway.