Wolven Den

*whispers*

Luna? You have a whole freakin' den?

I'm all swoony and stuff.

/thread crash


Oooo, you will have to come see me again...when my Den is NOT so full sweet one....

turns and directs minxy and the Lion to my back room, my REAL den...

Shall we play?
 
*smiling he watches his Wolfess and Leo making their way towards the back of Luna's den, a faint Pange of Posessiveness flares through him as he watches Luna with another male but he calms himself and takes a seat a glass whiskey appearing in his hand
 
The Dreamer smirks just a bit, curling into the coushins as she drinks a soda, pen and pad next to her as the images that flash through her mind find themselves on paper. She glances over at Logan and waves softly, catching the quick surge of possessiveness. She smiles softly, lowering her gaze...
 
Oooo, you will have to come see me again...when my Den is NOT so full sweet one....

turns and directs minxy and the Lion to my back room, my REAL den...

Shall we play?

Fights down the squeak as I look back at the door, half hoping to see Ausus there as I follow them into the back room, swallowing my anxious little butterflies as I wander in and pause uncertainly out of the way.
 
Oooo, you will have to come see me again...when my Den is NOT so full sweet one....

turns and directs minxy and the Lion to my back room, my REAL den...

Shall we play?

Grins wickedly, his eyes on both Luna and Minx as he follows. He shoves his hands deep into his pockets, his open jacket hanging loosely.

I hope Aus doesn't miss too much fun...
 
Her voice is soft, quiet, a certain shyness about her. She raises her gaze to Logan once again and nods polietly.\

How are you?
 
Fights down the squeak as I look back at the door, half hoping to see Ausus there as I follow them into the back room, swallowing my anxious little butterflies as I wander in and pause uncertainly out of the way.

Waits until we are all together and shuts the door. Glancing around, I sigh. Such good memories here.

Welcome....I am glad you could come..

husky laughter
 
Waits until we are all together and shuts the door. Glancing around, I sigh. Such good memories here.

Welcome....I am glad you could come..

husky laughter

I bite my lip as my eyes survey the room anxiously, drifting over the table and down to the bench, I shudder as I remember it so vividly. I gulp and remember her black monster even better...oh god I hope she's lost it or something! I look around and mumble

Thank you Luna...
 
Directs my Lion's gaze to the cross, the spanking bench, the king size bed, the toy chest.

That chest contains everything I play with: crops, floggers low heat and regular candles, clamps, rope, vibrators...

As you can see the cross is adjustable, has a seat.

Voice fades into something lower...

My Den, my rules.

I like knives, minx should know that. I enjoy tears that are brought about by laughter and need.

Because the three of you have played together before and I haven't with more than one at a time, you will lead and I will follow, until I feel confident that I am not messing with the flow.

If you have safe words already chosen then keep them or you can make something up just for my Den. I don't mind blood, I don't mind screams....but I prefer them to tears of real HURT...

Looks to my Lion...smiling

Since you are the male here...we will follow your lead, until I think of something I just HAVE to do...agreed?
 
Looks to my Lion...smiling

Since you are the male here...we will follow your lead, until I think of something I just HAVE to do...agreed?

Fair enough, my dear Wolf. I shall give Ausus another few minutes to arrive, though the longer she makes us wait, the more she will be punished...

He smiles and removes his coat, draping it over a hook near the door. His tie is loosened, and his sleeves rolled up just shy of his elbows, before he glances at Luna with a wink, and reaches for the chest. He pulls out some large candles, a few lengths of rope, and a flogger. After laying them out, he glances around.

Do we have any ice, or should I run out and grab some?
 
Watches them both, biting back a squeak at what Leo takes from the chest. I clasp my hands behind my back so they can't see my nervous fidgeting as I wait to be so much as spoken to.
 
Grins at my Lion, white teeth flashing...

I will get it...

Leaves the room, enters the main area

Ice, ice, ice...

Fills a clear glass bowl, adding my favorite butterfly knife, burying it beneath the coldness. Blows a kiss to my Alpha, my Dark one...returns to the back..

Here ya go...
 
Grins at my Lion, white teeth flashing...

I will get it...

Leaves the room, enters the main area

Ice, ice, ice...

Fills a clear glass bowl, adding my favorite butterfly knife, burying it beneath the coldness. Blows a kiss to my Alpha, my Dark one...returns to the back..

Here ya go...

*grinning he looks to luna guessing Dark must have dozed off he gets up, looking for the wet bar he pours himself a scotch and sits back down*
 
Eyes searching for and finding, my minx

So baby girl, step into the room, please. I would like to see you.
 
Eyes searching for and finding, my minx

So baby girl, step into the room, please. I would like to see you.

Nods and steps up anxiously, tugging the back of my skirt down as my boots click softly across the floor. I smooth out my sheer black singlet top and clasp my hands in front of me, watching them both.
 
She raises her gaze from the pad that had her scribbles upon it, smirking just a bit at Luna, blowing a kiss back before she nods to Logan quietly, that shyness evident.
 
She raises her gaze from the pad that had her scribbles upon it, smirking just a bit at Luna, blowing a kiss back before she nods to Logan quietly, that shyness evident.

with a soft smile he moves from the couch, a fine grace, a grace of muscles that shouldnt be had a dark myst swirls around his form, melting to the floor, hands, face, legs, all of it melting away to be replaced by fur, claws, teeth, he pads over to Dark, hopping up beside her he rests his wolven head across her lap, keen yellow gold eyes looking to her, his tail thumping the couch softly as he nuzzles her
 
Stalks closer, hands reaching out to capture minxy's nervously twitching fingers.

Hold still, sweet minx.

Walks behind her, nails trailing over flesh, up an arm, across the back of her neck...stopping when I return to facing her...

Why are you nervous, minx?
 
Stalks closer, hands reaching out to capture minxy's nervously twitching fingers.

Hold still, sweet minx.

Walks behind her, nails trailing over flesh, up an arm, across the back of her neck...stopping when I return to facing her...

Why are you nervous, minx?

I stop fidgeting as she speaks but shiver as her nails roam my skin, goosebumps cropping up in their wake until she faces me again and asks the question. I blush slightly and mutter

Just don't know what to expect, more anxious and excited than afraid or anything Luna...
 
Smiles as he takes the bowl from the Wolf, and chuckles as he notes the knife burried in the ice. He eyes Minx as she looks nervous for the first time in a long while.

I think she's starting to wonder what she got herself in, Wolf...
 
with a soft smile he moves from the couch, a fine grace, a grace of muscles that shouldnt be had a dark myst swirls around his form, melting to the floor, hands, face, legs, all of it melting away to be replaced by fur, claws, teeth, he pads over to Dark, hopping up beside her he rests his wolven head across her lap, keen yellow gold eyes looking to her, his tail thumping the couch softly as he nuzzles her


Her emerald gaze raises, watching Logan's form fade, only to be replaced by the beast within. She shifts a bit, setting her pad to the side as his head rests within her lap. She raises a hand, her movements slow, skittish almost. Her fingertips brush across Logan's ear, a whisper of contact, the brush of fur beneath soft skin before trailing over the back of his head and down his neck. She trails her fingertips back up to his ear, the pressure increasing just a bit as she begins to rub and scratch behind it...
 
feeling the hesitant, subtle touch from dreamer's hand he laid still beneath her fingers, watching her, letting her get used to this form, his tail thumped softly a few times as she explored, licking his muzzle he rests his hand back in her lap, the soft fur of his muzzle tickling her thighs
 
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