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Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

His eyes peered deeply into hers, scouring her, looking for any nuances that would show him that she wasnt being completely sincere with him. That she was yet another huu-man that was going to trick animals to capture for a pet or for food or the ilk. But everywhere he looked, from the soft, unmoving curvature of her body to her relaxed, slightly strained face, to her near-watery eyes, he couldnt find a single thing to take away from it. Softly, he let out a chuckle, body moving to stretch, a few pops coming from his bones. You seem sincere enough. He finally said, as his body settled down, back slightly hunched forward, hands in his lap as he shifted, keeping the cloak from opening. It is natural for some people to be shy around newcomers. We will see if that changes in the coming days, weeks, months. His hand moved so he could lean to the side slightly, relaxed, the other gripping his cloak at the waist. It fell open slightly around his chest, showing pale but strong muscle. Although, it is something that is probably best taken care of. Nervousness may be the reason why my wolves were so easy to find and attack you. It endangers you at times, even if it endears you to people at others. He made a final shift, body moving to lay on his side, shifting the cloak to mostly cover him. But the inch between the lip of the cloak and the floor confirmed that there were no clothes under it. The bane of shifters. I suppose my main question is, do you have a destination? A set goal? A place you wish to head? Shelter? Or are you simply wandering the mountains of your homelands until you have an idea? For if you are, that is almost foolish, and certainly dangerous. His voice held a slight bite to it, and he realized it, his hand moving slowly to rest on her knee, eyes looking compassionately up at her. It may be a good idea to leave these mountains, and to find a place untainted by Huu-mans. For your safety, and for Orrin and Luke.
Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

Foolishness and silliness are not bad qualities for a person, my dear. He said simply, the smile on his face compassionate as he looked into her eyes. You just cannot let it rule you, for then you surpass foolishness. However, one would envy your hope. If only there was hope like that left in the world His words trailed off on their own, before he shook his head with a small smile. You cannot think that your life was wasted here. After all, you found me, did you not? A new companion for your journey. And now you have been given new insight, what you wanted for yourself. So surely, do not be angered at your own willingness to stay in these mountains, for they are not all bad. Just see that it may be time to leave them now. He was watching her, noting to himself how her eyes darted over his body, slight tinges of blushes coming to her cheeks every time, but the blush became fewer as time went on. Heat, indeed. He let her believe that he did not notice, not for the time being. But. Your village will not accept you, but others could. And possibly will. One who can speak to animals is rare, indeed. But there are enough villages where your talent would be useful, to prevent the wild coming and destroying what they had worked on for so long. Your village be damned, you still can become what you wish a healer. It is simply finding what you need to learn how to. His words rang true enough. If she didnt want to be a priestess, she still wanted to be a healer, he could see that much, and her words proved it. There are enough places that a travelling healer would be desperately sought out for. The act of her licking her lips was surprisingly hot to him, and the cloak shifted slightly, but not of his hands movement. He waited for her to speak. You were not selfish. But now you know what you need to do. This oracle sounds like a good start. When this storm ends, we leave to the forest true, and he seek the oracle out. There, we will find your true path. The way that you will learn the arts of being a healer. And from there, we will find a new place for you to live, if ever you find a spot. You may simply live as a wandering healer, but you will save much more people that way than taking settlement. You could see the world. Experience much more than a simple huu-man experiences in a single lifetime. He sat up, making sure his hips were covered, but he let his chest remain open and bare. His hand lightly reached for hers, taking it in warm and light fingers, and slowly brought it to his chest, seeing her desire to do some. He was toned and somewhat muscular, and he let her hand rest over his heart, letting her feel the steady although heightened beating, his own nervousness around her showing that way instead of saying it.
Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

Rylai let her hand slowly wander down his chest, eyes closing slightly as he enjoyed the soft brushing of her fingers on his skin. It was almost relaxing, if it didnt simultaneously fuel the heat inside him, making him stiffen to a hard pole, covered well by the cloak he was wearing. What he didnt expect was her reaction, only half noticing that she squeezed her legs together, was blushing, until she let out that soft sound. Her hand left his skin around mid stomach, and he opened his eyes once more, looking at her with a curious look, before smiling, a soft blush at her words and questions. He let her get it all out before he said anything. It is the heat, your body wanting to mate, to find a male to be with. It is craving the touch, the feel of a mans embrace. He slowly moved, going on hands and knees and slowly crawling over to her, almost animalistic in its own right. His cloak fell open, revealing what she had wanted to see, his length hard, bobbing slightly in the chilled air. He slowly moved over her as he spoke, slowly and lightly leaning her back onto the floor, letting his body blanket over hers even as he stayed over her by a few inches, to give her breathing space. Your body needs to be touched, but more than to be touched. I can show you. I can be your mate for tonight. And forever. I wish it, if you would allow. His head lowered, and lightly brushed a kiss against her lips, lightly, nicely, although the heat was almost electrifying. And I will. He said softly to her final question. I will be more than happy to touch and explain. But I am in heat as well. I need your touch His hand rose, slowly running along her cheek, down her neck. Your clothes, they must be removed.
Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

Carys felt her body screaming at her, more wetness pooling between her legs as she watched Rylai allow his cloak to fall away from his body. Her eyes were fixed on him, taking in all that they could as he slowly stalked toward her on his hands and knees. He was truly magnificent, a sight to behold. As she continued to watch him, she found her mind beginning to fill with thoughts that made her want to run, to hide. Was this really the heat? Was this why she felt as she did, had the thoughts that she was? Trembling, Carys somehow knew it was. Rylai had told her as much. And though theyd only just met there was something about him, something in his presence, his way. She knew he was right and that it was him who needed to help and guide her, teach her. Mate with her. When Rylai finally positioned himself above Carys, she felt her skin get warm and sensitive, though her muscles began to tense as nervousness threatened to consume her. Just then, she felt a shiver run along her spine. Her body quaked briefly as it passed over her, making her bite down on her lower lip as she looked up into his lustful eyes. He was being so gentle with her. The way he touched her, spoke to her. The way his lips felt when he finally pressed them firmly against her own. Yes, he seemed to understand her. To understand that she was a bit frightened, embarrassed. Looking into his eyes, she gave him the nod he required. Slowly, Carys began to remove her clothes. Layer after layer. When she finally came down to her most intimate of clothing, she felt her face get hot. She was embarrassed, afraid of what Rylai would think of her when he finally saw her without anything to cover her up. Would he like what he saw as she did with him? Would he still want to touch her, have her touch him? Would he bring that sensation back shed suddenly felt between her legs? As so many questions ran through her mind, she mustered up her courage and looked back into his eyes once more. She could see that he was waiting. For her. Swallowing hard and then licking her lips, Carys removed the last articles of clothing. Carefully, she placed them aside, her expression one of worry. Do I please you? she found herself asking, her voice so very soft and unsure. Do you do you still want to touch me? Carys clamped her eyes shut as she waited for Rylai to speak, to move. Worry coursed over her and as it did, she could feel more of her wetness dripping down along her thighs. She was so wet, her sex throbbing in time with her heart. It longed to be touched. She longed for explanation. She longed for him to make her his mate for forever, whatever it was that such a thing entailed.
Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

She was slowly undressing herself, and he was feeling anxious, hot and needy. She slowed herself, seeing her nervousness. He leaned in, kissing her, squirming somewhat before she removed the rest of her clothing. His eyes went over her body, those beautiful curves, the swell of her breasts, the mound of venus and the soft curve downward that was hidden at the angle, but the smell of her juices wafted up to his nose either way, alluring him further. She asked him that question, and as she closed her eyes, face laced with worry, he decided that action was much better than words. His hand slowly slid down her side, before sliding around her leg, finding the warm wetness of her core. He was slow, stroking her lips before a finger slid between, stroking her clit slowly. The smile was on his face, but his lips were slightly parted as he was enveloped in heat, his length bouncing slightly in its need. His fingers were slow, purposefully teasing her, wanting to make her hotter. It was a few minutes before he brought his fingers to his lips, licking them clean of her sweet juices, looking into her eyes. Was that answer enough, my dear? He asked, his voice husky. He leaned forward, kissing her deeply, a soft groan on his lips. You taste good. He whispered, needily. His hand took hers lightly. Do you want to touch, to explore and play and please, or do you want to mate? We can mate another time if you wish. I simply wish to touch you. I want to so bad. The last bit was a whisper of need, his hand lightly holding hers, to guide her in case she chose the former.
Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

Her reactions, her sounds, the heat of her body, all of it brought up the heat inside him and he suddenly felt the rush of nervousness as what the situation was washed over him. It had only been about a year since he himself was touched. The words that were spoken to him, they washed over his mind, reminding him of the whole situation. The woman that had worn the status of Alpha far better than he ever had, the one who had taught him what he needed to know, and divined a female coming to him. His heart pounded faster as a slow realization of what was happening came to him, and his cheeks burned as he looked into her eyes, seeing the need and want in Carys own face. Carys He whispered, half huskily, all needily. Her words washed over him, bringing him to a new height of need. He took her hand in one of his own, slowly bringing it up and against his chest, where his own heart was rocketing around in his chest. I need you so much, for now and for long after this journey of yours begins. I want to forever be at your side. He leaned forward, his hand leaving hers to hold him up as he kissed her deeply, a loving passion behind it, moving close to her body, hot skin on skin. He broke the kiss, heavy-lidded eyes looking into her own, a small shiver of need going through his body. We will go slowly. You starting with my body before I show you how your body can feel. Then Then I will show you the joys of mating. He wanted her, wanted her dearly and only her. He knew that he was divined that this moment would happen, and now he was complete. He slowly shifted to her side, onto his back, although he faced her. Lightly he took her hand, bringing it to his length. The first touch pulled a gasp from his lips, eyes fluttering shut as his mind felt like it was wiped clean. Desire and need and heat were the only things driving him now. He turned his head to look into her eyes as his opened, that desire plain on his face. That desire for her. Try to be gentle with it. But anything you wish to try, I will not stop you.
Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

Carys swallowed as Rylai explained to her that he wanted her now. That he wanted her forever. How this man knew such a thing she assumed had to be a result of his animal side. His instincts obviously making things very clear in his mind while her own remained muddled and confused. Though, as she looked into his eyes, her body shaking still, she could feel that she was filled with such longing for him. Wondering what it would be like to touch him back, to get close. Biting down on her lip, Carys began to follow Rylais instructions. Hed said she could go ahead and touch him, his only requirement that she be gentle. Though, given how new everything was to her, she had no other idea of how to be. Licking her lips, she brought one hand up to touch the stiff length protruding from his body. It twitched slightly as her fingertips gently brushed against it. Tilting her head, she gave him a nervous smile and then let her fingers encircle the shaft as he laid there. It was hard, but not in an unpleasing way. Curious, she allowed her hand to slide down along the length. It was velvety skin atop hard muscle, so strange the way it reacted as she stroked it. Harder, longer, thicker. Carys watched it grow as she continued to touch and caress. Continuing her ministrations, she suddenly noticed a bead of moisture beginning to form at the tip. It glistened and beckoned, urging her to touch it, to rub it into Rylais skin. Without further hesitation, Carys allowed one of her fingers to touch the tiny bead. It was slick and slippery and easily began to coat Rylais tip as she smoothed it over his skin. Just then, she remembered what hed done earlier to her. Should she dare? Should she try? Sucking in a sharp breath, she then brought the dampened finger to her lips. She gently pushed it into her mouth and allowed her tongue to taste. The texture was strange, but hardly displeasing, the taste salty upon her taste buds. When she removed the finger, she went to touch him more, wondering if she could make his member weep yet again for her. Carys was rewarded almost instantly with another bead of moisture, the sight of which made her smile. Then, for reasons unknown, she bent down closer to study what shed done. Closer, closer, her hot breath washing over Rylais length and tip as she peered at the miraculous thing shed just done. Smiling a bit more, she suddenly let her tongue dart out and lap at the bead. The moment she did so, she felt her cheeks redden. Not backing away, her eyes finding his, she swallowed. Is this all right, Rylai? May I lick you as well as touch you? Carys felt embarrassed. As the words passed over her lips she suddenly felt so stupid for having asked, for having let her tongue touch him in the she just had. It seemed improper for some reason. Improper, but so good. As she looked at him, waiting, terrified, she longed to taste more him, wanting to feel how his length felt in her mouth as her tongue swirled about him and tasted more of that delicious liquid that wept from his tip.
Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

Her fingers were the first to lightly brush against his length, and a sharp intake of breath was the first sound she was able to pull from him, before her fingers wrapped lightly and tenderly around him, a soft moan escaping. His mind was slowly wiped clean of any fears, doubts, wants and needs, all focused on the exquisite pleasure that she was giving him. His eyes were closed, lips eternally opened as she played, from slow pumping, to coating the head of his length, to her tongue slowly lapping against the tip to taste him. He was brought out of his dazed mind when he heard her words. Y-yes He was able to moan out, eyes opening as he looked over her, eyes lustful and needy, losing himself to the pleasure. Slowly, his hand reached out, fingers slowly running down her spine, feeling the soft skin, before his hand rested against her hips, slowly moving forward, but unable to move further than near the top of her womanhood from the position he was at.
Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

Carys let out a tiny gasp when she heard Rylais hoarse whisper. What she was doing was all right. He approved. And, from his tone, she couldve sworn hed wanted her to resume. Assuming this to be what he was indicating, she leaned forward once more, bringing her mouth closer, ever so much closer, to his tip. As Carys paused for a moment, her eyes fixated on how Rylais tip was yet again creating another tiny bead for her to taste, she let her fingers circle about his length. Oh, that smoothness, the rich and warm feel of his flesh beneath her fingers. Up and down she stroked him, taking delight in how it made him grow. Thicken. When the tiny bead became larger, Carys could no longer help herself. She wanted to taste that saltiness, to feel it on her tongue. Slowly, she let out a hot breath and allowed her tongue to gently lap at the fluids on Rylais tip. It was exquisite and delicious. She wanted more. Knowing that he wanted her to taste, she then let her tongue caress the skin of his tip, deciding that perhaps she could coax more from his body for her to taste. Her tongue swirled about the tip while her fingers gently caressed the lower part of his length. Carys rather liked the way Rylai was reacting, his body moving a bit. His hands moving to touch her body in return. Letting out a soft sigh, she realized that her sex had gotten wet yet again. That ache, it was back. It was strong. Oh god, what was he doing to her. At that, with her free hand, she reached down to see just how slick shed become. After all, it was only moments ago that her wetness and arousal had seemed to pique this shifters interest. Perhaps it still did? When Carys hand found her slit, she nearly groaned aloud at just how wet she was. The liquids seeping from her sex had already coated her thighs. And that little nub, the one beckoning for attention, desperately wanting to be touched. It screamed in agony. Licking at Rylais tip, Carys mumbled, Rylai, Im so wet. I ache again. Please, Rylai. She was whimpering now, begging for him to do something. I need you. Please, touch me, Rylai. Anything. This ache oh, Rylai. While Carys waited for Rylai to do something, she continued to lick at his tip. Finally mustering up her courage to suck on him just a bit deeper. He was all man and flesh. So delectable on her tongue. The more she tasted, the stronger the ache. Rylai, Carys whimpered. Please, Rylai I ache. I ache so badly
Thread: Teacher's pet(Wolvenrogue and  Robyn)

Robin was a senior at the liberal arts college of Burns University. She had always been an exceptional student receiving A's in all of her classes. However, this recent semester she was suddenly doing poorly, and her history teacher Dr. Charles Chase, was surprised. He could see no reason why the young and beautiful girl was suddenly failing, but her grades, both in class, and on tests said otherwise. Dr. Chase seen many good students come his way over his years at Burns. However, none had suddenly failed so dramatically as Robin had, and he was very concerned about what might be causing her problem. Robin had been caring for her ailing father for the past eight years since her freshman year in high school. Though her father loved her, he was a domineering man, and controlled his daughter tightly whenever she was at home. Robin had become used to this treatment and in fact now depended upon it. Even though it was difficult for her, she had adopted well, and had been an excellent student, until her father's illness got the better of him and he passed away. Without her father's disability income, Robin could no longer pay the rent and was facing eviction, and have lost not only the support she had become accustomed to from her father but also her place to stay, and this in turn took a heavy toll upon her school work. As class ended that day, Dr. Chase stopped Robin on her way out the door and asked if he might not speak with her privately.
Thread: Teacher's pet(Wolvenrogue and  Robyn)

Being pulled to the side was the last thing Robyn wanted to have happen. She agreed though and stayed after with Dr. Chase. When he sat her down, she sighed, I know why you've pulled me aside and I just want to apologize. she took in a deep breath, her chest tightening at the thought of explaining her situation. My father died recently and I'm just coping with his death. she refused to make eye contact with her professor and just started at the front of his desk. She was a pretty young woman. She was tall and lean, standing at 5'9 and she was in shape. Her tanned skin complimented her blonde hair and her blue eyes. The only thing that could be seen as unattractive was the fact that her eyes seemed to be filled with sorrow and confusion. Tears started swelling up in her eyes, And it's just been really rough trying to get back to normal life.
Thread: Teacher's pet(Wolvenrogue and  Robyn)

Well dear, Dr. chase said, I'd hate to think that would fail my class under such circumstances, unfortunately the rules are pretty strict and I have little choice in the matter, If you are to succeed we have to find a way to improve your performance, and very soon. You really cant afford any more poor scores. Why don't you come to my office where we can discuss this more privately? I'd like to find out a bit more about your situation and explore ways we can help you. He looked at the young woman and saw a beautiful and innocent young girl who obviously needed some guidance. Everything about her was attractive to him, especially her neediness. For a college professor Charles Chase was an excellent physical specimen, his body was lean, hard and well muscled. He was both a runner and a body builder. He was proud of his physique, though his clothes covered it well in the classroom.
Thread: Teacher's pet(Wolvenrogue and  Robyn)

She nodded and walked out of the classroom with her history professor. Their walk to his office was a silent one. She really didn't feel like talking about the situation, she just wanted to forget it and move on. They got to his office and Robyn immediately sat down in the chair in front of his desk. He took his time, taking off his jacket and putting it on the coat rack, grabbing a bottle of water out of his minifridge, and then finally sat down. Professor, I really can't stay long- Robyn said softly, I've got to get home so I can try to catch up on this homework.
Thread: Teacher's pet(Wolvenrogue and  Robyn)

The question my dear, is not whether you can catch up on the homework or not, but rather why you are behind in the first place. You have always been an excellent student and now suddenly you're failing. Something has obviously changed, and I'm sure that word in your control this never would've happened. At this point, in order to pass, you need all A's the rest of the semester. That will be a feat even under optimal conditions. I am willing to assist you in your studies in the coming weeks and help you to be free of the distractions are now facing, so that you can succeed in my class and in your others. I strongly advise you to take advantage of my offer. He took a piece of paper and scribbled an address on it and handed it to her. I will be home in 45 min., you are more than welcome to meet me there at that time.