Rider's Retreat(Located at the Vassal Club Private save for invites)

[Last_Rider]

The room started bare, save for a magical box and some precious gifts. For the moment those are set aside as the room takes shape. It isn't just a bedroom, though that is the central purpose. To one side in an annex is a desk, a writing space set aside. The bed, which was woefully absent last night, is large, with a head and foot board. The colors are black and grey, but warming instead of intimidating. A kitchen annex should the occasion call for it, an alcove that appears to shimmer designed to house a variety of furniture pieces at his whim. The only door in the place separates the bathroom from the rest of it, but even that is not at all intrusive.

There are two ways in, one is a door that adjoins this Retreat to Yeishia's bedroom, the other connects to the Club proper. It is this door guests wind up using. There is art on the walls, mostly classical pieces, a few Van Gough prints, things that are soothing while being energetic. The couch against one wall is black, as is the matching love seat and recliner chair. But none of this is off putting, it's designed to be inviting and masculine.

In one corner sits a glass display case. For the moment it is empty, but will be a place for important things. The toy chest resides at the foot of the bed now, the two boxes still sitting easily atop. This room is designed to allow his dear friends in. Those unsure need only ask and will know one way or the other. For now the room is empty, waiting only for it's owner to give it his personal touch.

 

[scarletnym]

Entering quietly, looking around at my consort's place, I smile brightly. Unable to stay long, I leave a small gift on the desk, just a token I hope he will like.

With a promise to return, I slip out quickly.

 

[Last_Rider]

I enter my retreat, my eyes finding the bright red quill left by my consort. I smile, holding it, it feels good between my fingers. I replace it where I can see it from any angle I'm at in the room.

Thank you my consort.

My eyes go the full length mirror leaning against one wall. I should have done this a while ago, but it took a bit to bring myself to do it. I move to the mirror, careful to avoid my own gaze for now. My fingers move to the broad leather collar about my neck. She and I had amicably parted some time ago, but I couldn't quite bring myself to remove it. Not just because it's Hers, but because I so hate change. I reach around the back and undo the ties, feeling it relax, then sag and be held only by my hand. I hold it before my eyes, the inscription on the base plate remains. I smile, a little forlorn, but not at all as sad as I expected. I find a mahogany box to set it in, lid open so I can see inside. The box goes in the display case.

I half turn now, eyes taking in the exquisite tattoo on my left shoulder blade. A bit of cream should take care of what I want. I wont remove it, I like it too much. Instead I use my reflection to carefully apply the cream, only the numbers between the strips of "flesh" begin to fade. It burns a little, but I've applied it carefully enough. The bottle of cream goes into the bathroom.

My fingers rub the bared skin of neck, it feels strange. Very strange.

My Sensual Angel, are you about?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Small bare feet take me toward Rider's Retreat, his new home here, in the hinterlands. In my left hand is a small bouquet of white roses. In my right, a small silver token with a wolf's head engraved on it in place of a crest.

Eventually, I find the door and knock, once. I was invited to stop by but I feel so odd. Rider has become one of my friends...and he is special to my sweet Red one...and is fast becoming special in his own right, to me. So I want to do this correctly. A soft voice calls, through the shut door.

"Rider, you in there?"

 

[Last_Rider]

looks up from his desk, smiling, recognizing the voice

Yes Luna, do come in.

I stand and move to the door, opening it and smiling brightly at my friend

Welcome to my Retreat.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Stepping inside, eyes glancing with delight at the warmth his few pieces of furniture manage to convey. With a wide grin, I hand him the roses.

"Very nice, Rider. Look, I brought you flowers and something else."

Hands him the little silver token with a smile.

"Just in case you ever need to escape the maddening crowd. My Den will always open for you, whether I am there or not."

 

[Last_Rider]

I smile brighter, taking the gifts before folding Luna in a hug

My thanks, for these and your offer. Doubtless I'll take you up on it at some point. Would you like to come in? I don't drink but you'll find anything you'd like in the kitchen. There's a bit of a bar that should be stocked if that's to your taste this evening.

The roses find a vase where their scent can be breathed. The token rests on the writing desk, another source of inspiration for when my muse decides to be a bitch.

I hope you're well this evening. Did you get that skin on skin action you were needing a few nights ago?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Snuggles into Rider's hug before slipping away and finding a spot to be seated in.

I did get my skin to skin, thank you so much. I never understand people who exist only in cyberland. No matter how much I play here, nothing will EVER equal the joy I get from a body trembling under mine.

Happy sigh

And good. The offer was honestly meant. I very rarely allow males of any sort into my play space. You are a friend though, so if you ever have the need or inclination. Know that it is there.

Rolls my head on my shoulders, loosening the muscles there.

I hate long over night shifts. Drive me batty...

 

[Last_Rider]

I smile, sitting beside her and running my fingers and thumbs over her neck, helping loosen the muscles

The offer is much appreciated, I am honored you'd allow me. I'm lucky to be your friend.

feeling the muscles suitably relaxed I relax against the arm of the love seat

I sympathize about over night shifts, though I handle me better than some. Personally it's the early shifts I can't stand.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

curling into his side, my feet tucked up under my butt

They wouldn't make me so nuts if I wasn't being yanked between midshifts, morning shifts and over nights...

I spend at least 4 days a week either 7-3 or 3-11 and then in the middle of all that...there are 2 11-7's. *soft sigh* And it is ALL the same friggin job which makes it worse, as they know how they are screwing my sleep and home life!!

Brown eyes glance up

I wasn't sure if you had company or were expecting some, so I was hesitant to just show up...i waited for a while first to make sure you wouldn't be busy.

grins

 

[Last_Rider]

nods

Doing the same job is what makes it awful. Not only is it boring and repetitive, but factor in the inability to find a groove and the whole thing starts eating away at your soul.

As to company, I was hoping to snag Yeishia before the RW claimed her. I don't blame it, she's lovely in the truest sense of the word. Soon enough we'll find time together. Thank you for the consideration, it shows more of your character.

glances at clock

My apologies, but I think my bed will be calling soon. Monday is one of the few days I actually have to wake up on time. Thank you very much for the company and gifts. You're always welcome here.

stands, gives her another hug with a kiss on the cheek

I hope you'll visit again.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Rising with him, arms wrapping around his waist.

Rest well, Rider and dream sweet. I am sure we shall see each other soon enough.

Stepping away and flitting out the door, into reality

 

[yeishia]

I sauntered into my dark angel's retreat via the adjoining door loving what he had done with the place....

Smiling I placed a single exquisitely perfect red rose on the pillow at his side of the bed, together with a small penned note.

Missing you already my gentle love.

 

[Last_Rider]

I return to my retreat, stretching my upper body before moving towards my desk. I've no writing to do, but the chair is quite comfortable. I see the single rose and my face brightens with a smile. The rose is perfect, and will go into the slender vase designed to keep it perfect, just as it is. The vase is set on the desk, a further bit of inspiration.

Thank you my Angel, it's perfect.

 

[scarletnym]

Entering quietly, I see my consort and smile softly. My stomach twists and I hold back the sigh, wiping my cheek, placing a soft kiss on his cheek.

I just wanted to see you in your new place. I hope I'm not disturbing you, my consort.

 

[Last_Rider]

I smile again, returning her soft kiss

Not at all, thank you for gift.

 

[scarletnym]

You are quite welcome. Of course I would bring you something, my Consort. I also hear congratulations are in order. I look around the room and place my gift on the desk, not wanting to disturb anything. It is small really...just a glass orb that will reflect images from the far and recent past of his and her choosing.

I wish you the very best, my sweet Ride...always. It is good to see you smiling once more.

 

[Last_Rider]

I smile more, seeing her so thoughtful gift. I handle it delicately, then set it at eye level on my writing desk, for when I wish to enjoy the memories it can display.

You're very thoughtful, thank you.

I give her a kiss, soft and gentle on her sweet red lips.

My apologies, I have yet to congratulate you. Luna is very lucky, as are you.

 

[scarletnym]

Feeling flushed, I drop my eyes, wiping at the tear. My eyes find his, swimming before they drop.

I'm sorry, my Consort. Knowing he will know why, I wrap my arms around him, taking in his comforting scent. I kiss his neck softly, wishing for more.

Will you..forgive me? I've been away and...

 

[Last_Rider]

Hush my consort. There's nothing to forgive. You were away because you had to be, I understand that. If you need to hear it though, I do forgive you.

holds her close, one hand at the small of her back, the other rubbing near her neck

 

[scarletnym]

Thank you.

I melt against him, my eyes closing as I take him comfort. My head tilts up and I kiss him softly, resisting the urge for more as it is not my place to push.

 

[Last_Rider]

The kiss is soft, the hint of more below the surface, but for now it remains smoldering.

Thank you for the gift.

Another soft kiss, just brief, like a signature from my lips to hers

 

[scarletnym]

The brief kiss pulls my eyes to his and I lean into kiss his cheek before pulling away. I take a breath and smile up at him.

You're welcome, my Consort. I will let you tend to your wonderful new retreat. Hopefully, I will be able to return soon. Enjoy your evening, my sweet Ride.

Stealing another kiss, passion boiling up, pulling back I slip away quickly before it takes control.

 

[Last_Rider]

I smile, emotion evident in my eyes.

Good evening my consort, I hope it treats you well.

Much as I hate to see her go, the view is nothing to complain about. Once she melds with the shadows I return to sitting, watching the globe she's given me, smiling at the memories that play through it's depths

 

[yeishia]

I slipped into my dark angels retreat and sat down on the sofa thankful he was nowhere to be seen. I had spent sleepless night thinking, my mind mulling over possibilities.

My mind turned to the night I had gifted him this room. “This room is yours to decorate how you wish it is my gift to you…I thought you might need some private space, a place for your treasured things.” I smiled softly remembering his ecstatic reaction. My own place, something I haven't had before, he had whispered swinging me delightedly around. I had known then my choice had been the right one. Trust had always been hard for me this was partially my way of showing him how much I had grown this past year and I so wanted him to be safe and happy in our shared home, our bedroom.

Now as I looked around I realized I needed to go one step further.

I trailed my fingers across the gift Scarlet had left him, memories…

Sometimes I had learned they were better left where they belonged in the past. I had locked mine away in a small drawer in my desk to be taken out on occasion, recently I had stopped doing that choosing to live now in the present giving 100% of who I was to the man I had grown to care for deeply , my other half, my dark angel. My serious eyes were drawn to his collar... Lady Thunder I whispered reverently remembering. I had my own collar in my room too, a potent reminder of the joy we three had shared.

Coming abruptly back to the present I left him a small gift on his desk, a framed photo of myself with a small inscription on the back of the frame. ~ Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom ~ Rabindranath Tagore.

This would be my last visit to my loves retreat this was his special place and I was happy in my decision, one not made lightly. I closed my eyes and the door leading to our bedroom disappeared and his retreat was moved by magic to another floor, my dark angel would now find that he had his own private elevator for his visiting guests who of course were free to use all of the facilities the Vassal Academy Club had to offer.

When my Dark Angel came home to me all he needed was to place his hand over his heart and whisper, "Que Sera Sera" and he would be transported directly to our bedroom from wherever he was; back home to me, home to the one who cherished him above all others.

“I love you,” I whispered to the empty room.

Picking up the small velvet boxes I tucked them under my arm. I would keep them safe in my writing desk, perhaps some day he would be ready to claim them.

“Que Sera Sera,“ and I was gone scattering his retreat with many tiny rose petals, all potent symbols of my continued love for him.