Animal Instinct (closed for Pantha & I)

[SaphireCameo1]

OOC: This thread is closed for Pantha and myself, it is a continue on from an in game role play. Your welcome to read but it may not make much sense to those who don't know the back ground.


IC:

Saphire feels a warmth travel through her body as his lips claim hers. In her mind the bliss ended much to soon.

But as Pantha pulls away she smiles warmly and giggles as she watches him dive into the river "thy is truly mad......it must be freezing" she laughs lightly and sits on a rock by the waters edge and removes her boots and then lowers her feet slowly into the water and swishes them making ripples on the surface.

"do not strain thy side my lord be careful" Saphire warns as Pantha takes a few strokes and becomes a few metres closer to her.

Saphire smiles at him and gently traces her toe over the water, she can't help but wonder were he has been and burning deep inside her is the want to know what she now means to him. Pantha had been her friend for such a long time a great source of strength to her many times over but now was there more the soft kisses tell her yes but she still longs to hear it from his lips.

 

[Pantha]

Pantha swims slowly towards her, wondering where to go form here. She looked so lovely sitting at the rivers edge, almost sending a sense of calm over him by just being there.

He was not the outward, flambouyant character like his brother, confident with women and within himself. He had been in love once, but that was rudely shattered when he discoverd she had left him for reasons other than love to further the guild.

Shaking off the thoughts Pantha holds out his hand towards her, as if to gain assitance to leave the cool water. Still feeling guilty for having caused his healing wounds to open Saphire reaches out only to find herself being "encouraged into the water". Before she even has a chance to recover he swims back, out of her reach, turning to see her reaction, a wicked grin on his face

 

[SaphireCameo1]

"here let me help" Saphire took his extended hand and prepared for him to lift himself from the water but in one swift movement she realised that wasn't his plan.

Splash

"oh my stars" she huffed and splashed the top of the water when she surfaced "its freezing" she shot Pantha a mock look of anger, but deep down they both knew she would strike revenge.

Swing in his direction she laughed softly as he kept moving out of arms reach "why my lord I would almost think thy is frightened by me"

Saphire smiled at him and moved closer keeping his eyes locked on hers she moved so close she could feel the warmth of his body even in the cool water.

Her peasant top was wet through and clung to her skin the sheer cheese cloth clung to her every curve becoming transparent and slipped from one shoulder. Her long skirt with the ripped hem clung to her legs as she held his gaze and moved her body in front of him.

"and now thy has me in..........what is thy plan" she whispered softly and then splashed him with water before he could grab her she jumped back with a giggle.

 

[Pantha]

Her almost brazen question - "and now thy has me in..........what is thy plan" shocked him; at that precise moment he had no idea what he was going to do.

He had always been close to Saphire having been through many trials together as good friends, always there to support each other. Only recently he had discovered other feelings towards her, ones that had initially frightened him. Unlike previous women in his life this manifested itself with a depth and intensity not felt before. She seemed able to break the facade and release the passion and "boy" within by simply looking at him.

As she stepped back away from him she stood up knee deep in the water and laughed. Pantha sharply breathed in, his chest tightened and stared openly at her.

The Tamer in Pantha came to the fore first, openly admiring the scene before him. The forest around her provided a magnifent backdrop to the lady with red hair, dressed in a long, light blue skirt and white cheese cloth top. The setting sun gave a firey lustre to her hair giving it a life of its own, her vivid blue eyes seemlingly peering into his soul.

It was only then, almost as if the mists had parted, that the man in him came to see the woman before him. Suddenly he was breathless. She stood there, her figure fully visible beneath the transparent material, at the same time both delighting his senses and leaving him awe struck. He has known her for a long time, but had never seen her in this light.

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Saphire felt a warm glow flood over her body as she watched Pantha admire her body so boldly, yet she did not move to conceal herself she stood before him the water lapping around her legs and the sun warming her back as the cool fabrics of her clothes clung to her body like a second skin.

He was magnificent she had always admired him for his strength of character and his wisdom and some how now that she had sampled his passion as a man not just a friend she wanted more and admired him for much more.

Ever since the first kiss where he had gently cupped her face and tasted her lips with a soft passion she had wanted more. These thoughts and fantasy's began to show her nipples peeking beneath the cold cheese cloth top and a warmth growing between her legs as she gazed at his lips and wanted to taste them again and again.

Shifting slightly Saphire sunk slowly back into the water and smiled at him "I guess our clothes will need to dry" she whispered softly knowing what she was implying but some how unable to stop the words or her actions.

As the words left her mouth she ever so slowly and carefully beneath the water removed her skirt, the water concealing her naked legs at this distance and she tossed it onto the bank. Glancing to Pantha she could see his intrigue and wondered if he would laugh at her or join her.

Slowly Saphire sunk down further and removed her flimsy top and tossed it to the shore as well, feeling the cool water around her naked limbs was more delightful then she had anticipated and she smiled and laughed lightly. "will thou not join me my lord" she knew Pantha had to be shocked at her behaviour for she was shocked at herself but something about this day this place and him brought her alive and made her want to enjoy things she knew she would other wise hide from.

 

[Pantha]

As he stood there like an apprentice stablehand, he wondered as to what was coming over him. He was normally the stable one, the stalwart pillar of support in times of others need, rarely taking for himself. However she was able to remove the barriers that bridled his passion and shackled his youthfullness; the self imposed walls he had build up from early adolescence as a defence.

He remembered their first kiss, their first embrace, how her firm body felt against his. How he wanted to just engulf her in his passion. His thoughts were broken by the sound of her voice "I guess our clothes will need to dry" she said as she sunk into the water. He was seeing a different side to her, almost as she had been untethered. He watched as she removed her skirt, his heart racing like when he tamed his first white wyrm, the tension unexplicabley no less on this occasion. Having thrown the skirt on the bank, Pantha watches as Saphire moves closer and deeper into the cool river waters, the same cool waters that have no affect on the rising heat in his loins. She slowly removes her blouse, everso briefly revealing her breasts as she also throws it to the bank. He marvels at the youthfulness of her behaviour, all societal shackles disgarded in this magic moment as she smiles and laughs lightly saying "will thou not join me my lord".

Pantha slowly swims toward Saphire until he can comfortably stand, his upper torso above the surface of the river. Slowly he takes off his pants, his eyes never leaving hers. Once removes he too throws them to the shore. My Lady, indeed I will join you he says a widening grin answering her laugh.

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Saphire laughed as he came closer answering her challenge, but her heart beat like a rapid tribal drum as her eyes wondered over his marvellous chest and fell to the water line she couldn't help but wonder what was beneath.

The heat surged through her body as he stood in front of her she knew he was now naked but she couldn't dare look her eyes were locked onto his as her hand came to rest against his chest and she could feel his heart beating in time with hers.

 

[Pantha]

Saphire rose as she placed her hand on Pantha’s chest, both of them now standing in the waist deep water, gazing into each others eyes, both feeling the urgency of the moment.

Slowly he raises his hand to her face, outlining her features as if etching them in his mind, feeling her quiver as his fingers explore her features. Finally he reaches her lips, tracing the outlines, feeling the soft fullness as they part, inviting him to kiss her. Pulling Saphire close, Pantha responds, kissing her tenderly, his lips exploring hers.

For the first time he feels her breasts, both soft and firm at the same time, pressing against his chest. He marvels at the woman in his arms, hold her close for what seems to be an eternity. Pantha controls his passion, wanting this moment to last forever. Savouring the taste of her mouth his tongue runs traces her lips, then moves slowly to her cheek, her neck, caressing, kissing , gently biting, the burning desire building up.

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Saphire held her breath as there kiss deepened and Pantha pulled her into his arms pressing her body against his. The heat between them was so intense Saphire couldn't explain nor control it, it had a life of its own. As his lips broke from hers and slowly his kisses traced along her jaw and her neck her breath came back in soft slow pants,her eyes closing as she gave in to the passion.

Saphire's breast were pushed against his hard chest, every movement causing her now sensitive nipples to tingle and become hard as they brushed against his warm inviting skin. Sending electricity through her core making her tingle with want.

Saphire tilted her head back exposing more of her neck and her chest to his mouth as it kissed along the nape of her neck seductively licking and nibbling as he went. The cool water about there waste didn't quench the fire that was building and as Saphire lifted her head to gaze at him she saw it burning in his eyes and she could feel it burning deep in the pit of her stomach.

 

[Pantha]

He felt her response, her breathing faster, short shallow breaths. He moves his hand to support her neck, allowing her to fully expose it to his exploring mouth. His tongue traces the small scar from her neck along her shoulder. He remembers the fight against the Ogre Lords, the ambushed and how Saphire had nearly lost her life; his passion inflames further, realising what this Lady has come to mean to him. Saphire lifts her head to meet his gaze, the passion evident, her blue eyes more vivid and intense than he had ever seen them, her passion and desire smoldering in their depth.

His body felt more alive than it has ever been, every nerve ending sensitive to the touch, every sense heightened. His mouth savouring every taste sensation on her body, his touch sensitive to every contour, her smell enhancing the already heightened desire, the sound of her breathing and short gasps of delight fueling the fire in his loins …. it was if nothing could vanquish the flames of desire she has lit there.

The passion takes over again and he once again kisses her, this time harder, more intense, more urgent.

 

[SaphireCameo1]

As Pantha cradled her in his arms supporting her neck and her body Saphire moaned softly his mouth claimed hers, she was thankful for his supportive embrace for her knees buckled beneath her the passion so intense. Her body moulded to his and her arms went around his neck.

Saphire could feel the thick of his desires pressed against her stomach as she matched his passionate kisses passion for passion desire for desire, both breathless and panting they began to explore with there hands as well as there mouths.

Saphire could feel his thigh between her legs as she ran her fingers down his back and her lips parted accepting kisses so tantalising they made her mind go cloudy and she knew nothing but here and now. "oh pantha" she breathed softly as his lips parted from hers and he began to kiss along her neck and her shoulder pulling her closer to him.

 

[Pantha]

Pantha and Saphire kissed for what could have been an eternity. Becoming one for a time, entwined in each other, lips dancing together in a rhapsody of love in tune to the beating of their hearts.

Eventually Pantha unconsciously lifts her in his arms and slowly walks out of the water, all the time keeping her close, feeling the warmth of her body against his. Making his way towards the blanket he had been lying on before, he slowly lowers her to ground and lays her down. For the first time Pantha sees Saphire naked, her radiance taking his breath away.

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Saphire felt the warmth flow over her body and her cheeks as she layed before Pantha and he admired her body, his eyes skimming over the length of her from her face to her toes and back again until his eyes found hers.

Saphire's had done some admiring of her own as he had stood before her taking in her body she too had be admiring his. Pantha's fine chiselled muscle and his lean muscles she had been in awe and as her eyes fell lower her awe turned to worship and she stifled a low primal moan as he lowered down to her claiming her in a warm and drugging kiss.

His firm warm masculine body hovered over her crushing her chest against his, Pantha's had placed his thighs either side of her left leg and saphire's right hooked over his hip pulling him down to her as there kiss deepened and there tongues danced with each other the heat between them stronger then any magic she knew or any animal she had tamed.

 

[Pantha]

Pantha felt the heat reach barely controllable levels, this was like none before. He had always been able to remain in control, love making almost technical …..

He let out a guttural groan as she pulled him towards her, his hips pressing firmly into hers. Her firm toned body exciting every nerve ending with its touch, fanning his flames of passion such that he ached to take her, to let his animal instincts take over.

Clinging to each other, bodies entwined they appear as one, rolling back and forth as they kissed, teased and tantalized each other. Finally Pantha rolled over onto his back, pulling Saphire onto him. Looking up at her he sees the same uncontrollable fire, urgency, in her eyes.

 

[SaphireCameo1]

As they rolled and tumbled Saphire became breathless her panting soft and shallow,she was burning with lust for him. Pantha rolled and placed her across his hips and he gazed up at her with such intense emotion Saphire lost control.

Leaning down she kissed along his chest and sliding down she kissed over his ribs and then lower to his well toned abs and then her kisses became soft slow licks as she traced up and down his thighs making him tremble, her hands lightly brushing over his stomach and hips as she showed his body the worship it desrved. Her long red hair serving as a fine silky feather as it tickled across his skin with her movements.

Slowly and surely she made her way to his stiff strong manhood, taking it into her hands she slowly licked across the head and then ever so slowly down each side before finaly taking into her mouth. Gliding her mouth up and down over his shaft she began to circle her tongue and brush it over the head of his member as her heads caressed his thighs and hips.

 

[Pantha]

Pantha felt her slowly moving down his chest across his stomach, her mouth exploring ,her hair compounding the ecstasy created by her lips as it lightly fell where her lips had just been as she moved lower. His manhood twitched and strained as her lips passed and her hair teased with its gentle touch. Her tongue caressed his thighs, his back arched beckoning her to take his rock hard member. When finally she took him in her mouth it was as if he had been taken to a new level of sensation. He was no longer in control, totally overcome by the tongue dancing on the head of his manhood, her hands caressing his thighs.

Pantha lay there relishing the unadulterated attention Saphire was paying to his cock, his balls tightening, full, awaiting the release of their load. He looked at her, watching the way she manipulated him with such passionate abandon, the way she explored every inch of his manhood. She repeatedly teased him by lightly caressing his shaft with her tongue and then taking his head in her mouth, her hand pumping the shaft furiously, almost making him come before resuming the tease. It was as if she was one with him, knowing exactly what to do and when.

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Saphire's only thoughts were of him, she wanted to please him and to feel him she wanted to expore him. He was a wonder she needed to know everthing about. Pantha slowly ran his fingers through her hair as he softly moaned, Saphire could tell he was building she could feel it she could sense it.

Kissing softly back up over his body she paused at his chest kissing and licking her tongue across his nipples as her thigh pressed gently but firmly between his legs and her body brushed over his. His skin was salty but at the same time fresh and woodsey she loved the taste the feel she couldnt get enough of him, between her thighs became so moist she thought her excitement would run down her legs and expose all to clearly her deepest desires.

 

[Pantha]

Pantha felt her slowly moving up his chest, somehow maintaining the level of arousal – it was if his whole body was alive, the electricity flowing freely, responding to her every touch. He could feel the moisture between her thighs on his, she was as aroused as he .....as alive as he ......

Slowly he started to feel a different need, the need to please her, to fulfill the needs of this magnificent lady. The ache in his loins was joined by an ache in his heart; his soul … why was this happening.

Pantha has always had an affinity for the wilds, especially the forest and its many inhabitants. From an early age, left to survive in the wilderness, he had grown up as one of them. He had learned not to depend on another for anything. He learned to hide his emotions, to not let go, to not share himself fully with another for fear of becoming dependant on them to survive. Growing up his heart was rarely given to another, and certainly not with the intensity he was offering to Saphire, it was as if she understood something of him the others had not. Never had he let his guard down like this, never had anyone literally torn it down … she could read him … feel what he was feeling .it was as if she was a creature of the wild as well..

Pantha sat up forcing her up with him. Slowly he rolled her over until she was lying on her back,her arms outstretched above her head, one leg stretched out, the other tucked behind him. He lay between her legs, his manhood teasing her, admiring her feminine yet strong form. Reaching down he gently kissed her, fuelling the momentary calm in their deep seeded passion. Slowly he moved down till he reached her breasts…..

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Tumbling onto her back she gazed up into his eyes, he was beautiful he reminded her of a proud egal or a mighty stalon. Pantha had such a powerful and graceful nature the force was weakening.

Pantha lowered his lips to hers and kissed her deeply weakening her last defence she moaned softly as his kisses trailed off along her jaw and her neck before he stooped lower and lustfully tasted her breast.

Saphire arched her back bringing her round volumpuious breast to his lips wanting him to feast on her skin and devourer her soul, panting softly bellow him her hands grazed along his shoulders and his back, every so often her fingers would run through his mass of hair and crush him to her with urgencey.

It was no secret Saphire had been with lovers before, a fact Pantha knew well as he was always her strongest and wisest confidon. But this was different it was deeper, there was an unmistakeable connection a willingness to give all to each other. An expieriance Saphire had never had.....in the past her lovers had always held something back, But not Pantha the bond was so deep and so true it was primal it was an instinct.

 

[Pantha]

He slipped his hand under the small of her back, supporting her whilst he roamed over her firm full breasts with his tongue, lips and teeth. He was intoxicated with her scent and taste, driving his now feral instinct towards a crescendo. Any resemblance of control was now an artifact of civilised society.

His tongue traced the outline of her breasts, moving in smaller circles as they approached her nipples , two firm, tantalizing extensions of her magnificent breasts, reaching out, tempting him to take them in his mouth. Reaching them he teased her with slow, strong tongue movements … she groans and taking his hair in her hand forces him into her breasts. Encouraged even further he lowers her back to the ground, his hand now reaching down …. Pantha’s hand reaches the soft hair and entwines his fingers in it, teasing her, feeling her raise her hips, encouraging, enticing him to go further. Slowly moving down his fingers reach her womanhood. He slowly caresses her clit, then traces circles around the edge, moving the protective hood back and forth and firmly rubs the hardness with the end of his finger; all the while her breast receiving total attention from his mouth. Saphire’s moans are now totally primal, almost cat like …. a deep seeded purr intermingled with low growls of pleasure.

All the while the head of Pantha’s cock presses against Saphire’s womanhood, threatening, but not entering her; teasing them both make her wetter than she thought possible…..

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Saphire closed her eyes and savoures every touch every lick, low moans escaping her lips as Pantha's exploration of her body becomes more intense driving her close to the edge. Her his rising to his fingers and rubbing against his hand and his manhood as it teases at her entrance.

Pantha is tanterlizing ever inch of her flesh driving her want and need to new hights, Saphire's hands grip at his back and slowly her nails softly drag over his flesh as he releases her animal her primal desire, she wants him to take her she wants to be his.

 

[Pantha]

Pantha slowly moves down her body, changing tack, wanting to taste her feminine juices. The smell of sex permeates the air, intermingling with the many scents of the forest. Their breathing is shallow and guttural noises of unadulterated pleasure emanate from deep within their bodies. He slowly moves down reaching her belly, tasting the myriad of flavours, his already heightened senses savouring her very essence. Reaching her clitoris he slowly circles it with his tongue, not contacting …. Teasing .

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Saphire's eyes are closed and she pants softly as Pantha kisses down her body so gently with so much care and purpose. His mouth crosses her stomach, Saphire's skin trembles and goose bumps as her nerves sweetly torture her. "mmm" she moans softly her hips arching to him her skin fevered with desire.

Patha's warm breath ignights between her thighs her woman hood throbing for his touch.S lowly Panth circles her swollon mound with his hot moist tongue, tormenting and teasing her beyond reason. Saphire gasp's and her body twitches bellow him a hot flush over comming her from head to toe, her cheeks stained pink with animal lust and a primal need.

Circling over her mound again and again his warm breath adding to the tourment, Saphire feels herself climb higher and higher untill she thought she would fly into a million pieces, Gasping and panting she moand soft words of endearment unable to stop her body or her mouth she was in a state of extacy and torture as she wanted him to push her over the edge and claim her she wanted to explode into a million pieces she wanted him to forefill her need.

As if reading her mind Pantha lowered his mouth to her mound and began to suck as he swirled his tongue over her throbing desire, it was more then she could stand. Saphire's legs trembled and she moaned deeply as he sent her soul splintering into a thousand pieces and a rush of primal juices flooded her woman hood.

 

[Pantha]

Pantha takes the head of Saphire's clitoris in his mouth nibbling and gently sucking it, drawing the blood into it, letting it swell causing the already sensitive nerve endings to become even more so. Then releasing her desire, he lets his tongue move over the engorged sensitive end as if it were dancing a Salsa with it, intense, sexy and urgent. She responds by pushing back, encouraging him, desiring, no demanding more, teetering on the edge. At the same time his fingers tease her opening, not entering but tantalising her, gently caressing, compounding the intensity, forcing the pleasure higher.

He feels her orgasm coming on, her intensity building as he continues to pleasure her with his tongue and fingers. Her breathing gets even more rapid as if in time to the increasingly faster beat of the sexual need, her moans keeping time to the increased rhythm, stirring him on. Pantha feels her legs start to tremble and a rush of feminine moisture covers his fingers, Saphire’s scent strengthens, her breath sharp and rapid, her moans deep seeded and animalistic. He lowers the intensity of his tongue, not wanting to make her clitoris hypersensitive, enough to keep the sensation there, lengthening the duration of her orgasm.

Once again Pantha struggles to maintain his own control, Saphire having fuelled his animal instincts as none before. Her taste, smell and response have him rock hard and ready, his head wanting to explode with the force of the blood filling it, his balls heavy and eager to loose their load. He slowly stops the pressure on her clitoris, gently lowering the intensity before moving up her body, this time with urgency, a deep welling desire to be deep inside her. He reaches her mouth and they engage in a rampant series of kisses, broken only by the rapid breaths and intense desire.

Pantha’s cock sits at the window to Saphire’s womanhood.

 

[SaphireCameo1]

Breathless, panting Saphire opened her eyes the sun dabbled threw the tree's canopy above,the blue sky touched lightly by puffs of white whispy clouds, she had never felt more alive then this moment right now.

Pantha moving slowly but passionatly up her trembling body, his lushious mouth capturing hers and taking her breath away with a fierce pleasure.

Saphire's hands gripped at his back and his shoulders as she matched his passion and the flames between them ignighted into a rapid bush fire burning there fears and giving way to there greatest desires.

Pantha's proud and firm manhood teased at her thighs and her core, brushing against her mound as they tantalised each other with kisses, tasting her own juices caused Saphire to moan softly into his mouth her legs parting slowly to accept him her body yelding to him wanting him as much as he wanted her.