Journy in to the woods

nightray

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OOC: ok this is open for any one I don’t know where it will go any thing is possible. It could be a sci-fi them or a magic them.

Name Ray
Age 23
Looks 6 feat even 190 pounds farley muscular but not overly so. Raven black heir and hazel eyes.

IC
I walk slowly threw the woods my eye’s open and darting at any sound nervousness pulsing threw me. Why had I agreed to come out hear the note didn’t give any details or reasons just the simple message asking me to come. I was strangely compelled to do so even agenst my better judgment.

I come out in to a clearing vagly surprised that I fond it as I was never one for finding my way threw the woods. I’m more of a city dweller. I move to the center of the clearing looking around cearisly. I then sit cross legged on the soft grass hoping that I didn't sit on a nest of ants or on some poison ivy. “I’ll wait for a few minutes then I’ll go.” I say softly though I know deep down that I would stay as long as it took.

I close my eyes trying to relax as the memory of finding the knot one day after work. It was laying on my pillow in my apartment though there was no sine of some one braking in. I didn’t even find the tall tale sine of some one using a lock pick on the door. I red the knot in disbelief at its contents wondering who or what would want me to go out in to the woods. At first I was going to call the cops but even as my hand reached for the phone some thing strong compelling me not to.

The knot gave the date and the time and the name of the woods but I no instructions on where the clearing was. I had fot with my self not to go to through the knot away and to forget about it, but I always fond an excuse to keep it. And now hear I am in the medal of no where waiting for god knows what.

I focus my mind on relaxing figuring as long as I was out her I might as well enjoy it. I feel a cool fresh breaz brush by me something that one would never find in the city. I take a deep breath filling my longs with the sweet fresh air. “I should do this more often.” I say softly to my self as the sound of the birds singing begins as they grow used to my presents. I hear the faint rusil of small paws moving threw the under brush as the wildlife continues there daily rootean around me.
 
Fallon Hellriser

It was just a simple matter of a hike one day and then I was hooked. I found myself going every weekend to the woods. I was eased from the bustle of my job.

During my latest visit I saw a small circle of mushrooms. I was further into the woods then normal too. I stood there somewhat entraced by the purity of the tiny ring. I saw Summer of the Monkeys with my neice and seeing the ring in the flesh made me feel pretty damned special. Heck I wouldn't be surprised if the fairies came out of the woodwork of the stately trees that grew tall here.

I stopped at a small stream and took a drink of the crystal clear water. Heavenly! I paused long enough to tie up my strawberry hair , getting it off of the back of my neck and wiping away the sweat..

I looked around and took in the sights and even caught a glimpse of a doe and fawn. Damn should have brought my camera. I watched as they bound out of sight. I kept walking trying to make my way back to the original trail but soon found that I had strayed to far this time. Damn lost in the woods with something like a bear or Bigfoot.
 
Ray

I sit quietly my eyes closed as I go threw a relaxing excurses that I learned in one of the business seminars that I had been required to go to. At the time I thought it was rather silly but I grew to enjoy it and now it seems to be working even better amongst this peaceful surrounding.

I cock my head slightly as I hear a twig crack to my right. I open my eyes and slowly turn my head my eyes looking in to the dens foliage of the woods. I squint as I see a movement. I raze an eye brow as a very attractive girl steps out of the woods looking around as if she where trying to find something.

Could she be the one that left the note? I think to my self as I watch her walking absently tordes me having not yet seen me as she scans the woods.

I clear my throat gently a slight smile touching my lips as the surprised look on her face. I stand slowly feeling my mussels stretch slightly after being in one position for so long. “Hi I’m Ray.” I say softly my eye’s looking over her body before settling on her face. “Are you the one who asked me to come out here?” I ask my voice soft as my eyes look in to hers as I wait for her answer.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

I had wandered quite a bit before coming to this clearing and thinking oh yess there is a God. When this man comes to me and I look him over really slowly.

"Please tell me that you are a park ranger and take me away on a white horse." Viewing Mr. Tall dark-haired and handsome carefully.

He assured me that he wasn't a park ranger of anything like that .

"No I didn't do that but I love a good riddle. Tell me more about this note." getting excited.
 
Ray

I smile slightly as she obvisly grouse exited about this note. I shrug thinking why not can’t hurt any thing. “I found it on my pillow a few days ago but there were no sighs of a brake in and no one ells has a key to my apartment.” I shrug pulling out the knot handing it to her. It’s riton in a very elegant hand and all it says is.


“Dearest Ray come to the clearing in the forest out side of your city in two days.”


“That’s all the knot says didn’t even tell me how to get hear but yet I’m hear, and I know this is the right spot.” I shrug slightly. “I just don’t know how I know.” My eyes move from hers and over the forest agene searching for some clue.

”I wasn’t going to com but this morning I felt…” I pos thinking she my think I’m crazy or something. “Well I felt compelled to com like I didn’t have a choice in the mater.” I look back at her confusing in my eyes but a strange deter minion as well.
 
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Fallon Hellraiser

"These woods were once called the realm of the fairies. At least that is what my grandmother used to say." I admitted openly "There used to be big celebrations by the early Irish settlers back in the late 1790's"

I looked around and nodded. I was compelled to visit the woods regularly. Never a dull moment. "Do you believe in magic?'"
 
Ray

I look around the clearing feeling more at peace then ever before. “I didn’t bulev before but now I’m beginning to wonder…” My eyes turn back to the girls face watching as she looks around the clearing.

”Do you thing a fairy sent me that knot?” I ask puzzlement in my eyes. “But why me I’m not all that special.” I shrug uneasily as the idea of the fair foce having some interest in me.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

" Well I am always open to the fantasy of life. I was born on March 17th. The day that is set aside for St. Patrick and he believed in the little people, fairies, imps, sprites, and dryads. Also my Mother and Father joined their last names for me. My name is Fallon, .....Fallon Faye Hellrasier. I saw a fairy ring earlier this morning." I looked him over and could see the pixie like ears. I smiled and touched them. "There may be more to you then meets the eye, pixie ears."
 
Whispermist

They touched! Hidden high in among the trees, Whisper could barely keep herself from singing for joy. They were so close . . . she just had to nudge them a little farther.

Whisper looked like a young girl, with silvery hair falling just past her pointed ears, framing a pretty face with large, round eyes. Some said they could see the stars in the depths of those dark eyes. She was dressed in a simple green silk tunic, her bare feet clinging to the tree branch. Ordinarily, her kind never had to hide, but these two below . . . there was no telling what they might be able to see.

She turned her cute face skyward, and sang a gentle tune, so softly it was masked by the wind in the trees. Her song lulled the very clouds to sleep. Sleep, and dream of rain. As the first warm drops began to fall, Whisper turned her attention back to the two figures below her.
 
Ray

My eyes widen slightly as she calls me Pixie ears. I put my hand up to my ear feeling it confusion in my eyes. “What are you talking about thieve always been more pointed then normal true but that can’t mean any thing can it?” I feel her worm hand under mine as I feel my ear sending a tingle down my spine.

I open my mouth blushing slightly just as the first droplets of rain fall from the sky. I look up a frown on my lips. The weather reporter never menchind rain. “That’s odd.” I say softly “It’s supposed to be a nice day no rain.” I look down at Fallon her fingers still on my ear.

“Some thing is very strange.” I say softly as my eyes look in to hers. I shake my head clearing it. I then look up in to the woods I see flits of color that I hadn’t seen before fast sparks flitting in the trees. “Firefly’s?” I say confused. “Ok now I’m going knots for who herd of fireflies in the rain even being able to see then wile the sun is up.”

I look back down at Fallen agene loosing my self in her eye as if drawn to them. I lean forward not knowing what I’m doing my lips meet hers gently touching. I poll back blushing more now. “I’m sorry didn’t mean to do that but…” I shrug not knowing what to say.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

gently touching those ears, I was so tempted to just kiss them. With the gentle falling of rain. I could sense it. The blessings of the fairy folk, it was the only answer in my mind.

I noticed lights moving in the trees. Poor Ray thought they were fireflies... they weren't. The will-o-wisps were out to make mischeif or lead the wandering druid to home. I looked at Ray, is he a lost druid? Trying to recall the stories about the druids.

Ray learned forward to kiss me and I nearly cried. He started by apologizing but I leaned forward to kiss him again the whispered softly. "Looks like someone has come home," Then I moved my hair and revealed my pixie ears too.
 
Whispermist

They were home. Every touch brought them further into the faerie realms. Whisper clapped her hands with glee. She leaped down from the tree, taking the shape of a silver fox. She danced through the trees, opening a passage for Ray and Fallon. The trees parted, making a green tunnel into secret places. The wind picked up, carrying a spray of apple blossoms across their path. The rain quickened, warm to the touch, and sweet on their lips. The fox turned her head to see if they were following her.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

I was slightly entranced with Ray's face. All those stories that Grannie used to tell me. They were all true and I was a part of it and I felt like I was in heaven.

I looking up I saw the fox. "I think your guide has arrived Ray" Pointing out the mystical animal to him. "Silver is a color for druids and I think you are one..or were one."
 
Ray

I look at the fox standing in the tunnel threw the trees that wasn’t there before. I look at Fallon confusion in my eyes all this talk of druids and fairies were new to me. I feel a need to fallow the fox some how knowing that all would make sense soon.

I shrug smiling slightly well lets not keep her waiting. I take Fallons hand and lead the way after the fox. My eyes look at the sparks of light see them close up I see that there not fireflies at all. This is so odd. I think as I walk deeper in to there green tunnel.

My hand absently moves to my ear feeling my ear wondering what was going on.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

I took Ray's hand and entered the tunnel. For me it was all those stories ringing of truth. Many in my family had thought that Granny had lost her mind with her talk of Fairies and the wee folk. But not me, I listened to her stories of Ireland and the King of the wee folk. Stories of the druids that vowed to return one day and reclaim thier wooden kingdom.

"A fairy tale come true..." I uttered as I held Ray's hand even tighter.
 
Whispermist

The silver fox padded silently on through the tunnel between the trees. flower petals rained down on the pair, as the rain outside intensified. Inside the tunnel the rain was only a fine, warm mist. The tunnel was dark and green, lit by the dancing light of a hundred will-o-wisps. Whisper wondered if the two following her could hear the music yet.

She led them into a mossy clearing, sheltered from the rain by thick overhanging branches hung with fragrant, flowering vines. Outside, lightning flashed, and the growing winds whipped the trees, making them moan and sing. But within the clearing all was still and warm.

At the far end of the clearing, a gently babbling waterfall fed sweet, clear water into a small pool. Before the pool lay a soft bed of moss and heather, sprinkled with flower petals. Around the earthen bed there was a ring of large, colourful mushrooms. The will-o-wisps danced everywhere.

Whisper stopped and looked at her two companions, her eyes like deep pools of reflected starlight. Then she vanished into the trees once more. Their touching hands, their brief kiss, these had intensified the magic around them, but more was needed. Each of them was half fey, but for them to enter the faery realms, those two halves would have to come together as one.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

When the tunnel opened up into the realm I was happy. I turned to Ray and kissed him, a long strong passionate kiss.

I felt I had come home and yet I sensed something more and I couldn't explain it. Somehow I felt like I knew everything and everyone all my life. How could this be?
 
Ray

I look around the clearing wondering what was going on knowing some how that this was meant to be but not knowing why. My eyes go wide with suprise as I feel Fallon’s lips on min as her tong pushing past them. I instinctively in cercal her waist with my arms as I deepen the kiss.

She polls away from me as music seems to com from thin air around use. A soft lilting music seeming to becoming from the trees and the earth and the will-o-wisps every thing seeming to make it’s own sound adding to the hole like a grand oakrastraw.

I look at the bed of moss nessild next to the clear pond in a circle of mushrooms. I feel an odd pull to the bed. I pick up Fallon holding her easily in my arms as I step over the Mushrooms being careful not to step on one. I then lay her down on the surprisingly soft moss kneeling over her looking down in to her eyes.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

I was watching him and yet there was a deep need.

I yearned for his touch and quickly shed the layers of clothing that would inhibate our urge to seek the passion within the other.

His kiss stirred something that I would have never dreamed possible. His eyes looked at me as if I was something that belonged to him or maybe looking for my worthiness to be with him in this realm of beauty and magic.
 
Ray

I watch with lust filed eyes as she easily slips out of her clothes exposing her butifol form to my hungry eyes. I drink in her buty as my eyes move down her body taking in her nicely formed breasts running down her firm tot stomach showing no sine of fat. I take in a sharp breath as my eyes meet her strawberry mound glisoning slightly with her juices.

I slowly pull of my clothes as my eyes move over her body drinking it in wondering if I was dreaming all of this and hoping that I never wake if it was a dream. I lean over her gently kissing her lips my tong moving out slowly and running over them tasting her reviling in it. My right hand moves to one of her breasts gently cupping it my thumb moving over her nipple feeling it grow hard under my touch.

My tong moves past her lips moving in to her wet caver finding her tong moving over it exploring every corner of her sweet mouth. I pull back then slightly looking in to her eyes before mouth moves down to her neck gently suckling on her slightly salty skin savoring the taste breathing deeply taking her sent deep in to my longs.

I slowly move down her neck and over her caller bone gently nipping hear and there. I come to the valley between her lushes orbs sucking on the sensitive skin there before moving up the hill of her right breast my wet kisses moving around her nipple teasingly before finding it and taking it deep in to my mouth my tong flicking over it my teeth gently scraping it as my left hand finds her left breast cupping and needing it rolling her nipple between thumb and forefinger.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

I cooed and moaned from his exquisite touch. I ached for more of his oral caresses.

I let my hands roam over his nudeness. Exploring each inch with a tender touch. Letting my mind see were the tips feel. I was beholding that which came to me freely and openly. I felt a burst of need as his lips and hands moved over my bosom. I moved my leg and let my thigh stroke his.

"we're home, aren't we?" Softly asking as I could see the will-o-wisps dance around the bed of moss. "this is where we are meant to be"

I was moved and my juices were coating the hairs of my cunt and slowly trailing to my legs. The need was that great and that urgent. I moved with his tenderness and even moved to let my own fingertips caress the very being of him.

"love me... make me whole..." Softly whispered and the need was burning thur me and into the air the scent of sex. Purity with need was blossoming and it only took one last act.....
 
Ray

I moved back up to her mouth kissing her deeply. “Yes this is are home where we truly belong.” I say softly as my throbbing man hold moves over her damp mound her juices coating me her heat sending rips threw my body exiting me more.

I want this to last forever never wanting it to end. My hips move slowly over her grinding in to her as I gown. I want to taste her sweetness to feel her juices all over my face but my need was to grate.

I striated supporting my self with my arms as the head of my throbbing phallus fiends her entrants and slowly pushes in to her. I grown as her damp heat engulfs me her inner walls pressing around me pulsing with her excitement.

I see the will-o-wisps swirling excitedly as I begin to slowly move in and out of her tight sheath. I lean down kissing her deeply as my eyes close savoring the feel of her the sent intoxicating. I slowly build up speed grunting softly as light seems to becoming up from the moss under use.
 
Fallon Hellraiser

I clung to Ray as we made sweet love. His thickness filled my need and I wrapped my arms around him and brought my legs tight against his hips. I arched my back as he entered.

I feel the blanket of moss move under me as he thrusts into my mound. I groan from the heat. It was thrilling that we were so close and becoming complete.

I dug my hands into his sides as I felt the rush of our union.

I bucked against him and then grabbed to him tightly as the rush of liquid flooded my womb.
 
Whispermist

The light from their love was like the moon herself, and when it faded, Whisper walked out of the trees to greet them. She wore the slim, lithe body of a young girl with short silver hair once more. Her short tunic was wrapped tightly across her torso by the wind, and her long graceful legs danced across the clearing toward the two entwined lovers.

"Rise, Once-Mortals, and dry your eyes, for you are truly home. I am Whispermist, Whisper to my dear, sweet friends. Look into the pool, gentle souls, and behold for the first time, your true forms."
 
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