Rory | Forests and Thunder [Adara]

[Adara Mires] The sky was cloudy with the promise of rain and thunderstorms. The air was hot, humid, heavy, a day for pool or AC. Yet it was not what a young woman wanted today. Dressed in shorts, sandals and bikini top with a sleeveless blouse over, tied between her breasts, exposing a lot of smooth, tanned skin, the Fury elder had made her way to the Church to get her lover, assuring herself that she didn’t have late patrols to do and stole her away to the woods for the whole night.

They made their way there, first by cab then by foot. By the time they were fairly deep enough in the woods, a layer of sweat was covering her skin, making her smell of perspiration, flowers, forest and sexual musk..the last three were common place when around the redhead Fianna. They made some small talk along the way, Adara always touching Rory in some way: caressing her thigh in the cab, holding her hand, fingers intertwined while they walked, with a soft kiss on the lips here and there.

They were alone and there was no reason for her to hide her affection for the metis.

Eventually she stops and grins toward Rory “I want to run in the woods tonight. As a wolf, as a human, as Crinos..I don’t care. I want to have fun especially since it’ll be raining soon..and if we’re lucky there will be thunder…you know what this does to me” She winks, knowing the Ahroun probably remembers their night under a rainy sky. Slowly she starts to undress.

[Rory] She had done the early set of patrols that day, and had intended on working on the old furnace again for the rest of her evening… right up until adara showed up and offered to take her for a run. She agreed without hesitation, as she always does when the fury has something in mind, and headed out with the beautiful Galliard.

She blushed everytime Adara touched her… in the cab, holding her hand, even when they were alone and kissing and no one was there to see – still Rory blushes, and brighter still when she is reminded what thunder does to her lover…

Oh how she remembers….

She watches Adara undress first, and then with a little grin, reaches out to brush her fingertips across a nipple, before she slips from her own clothing too…

[Adara Mires] Her nipple had reacted to the soft brush of Rory’s finger. It seem it didn’t need much form the Fostern to get the young Fury turned on. In fact, Rory could smell even more easily how aroused her lover was by her presence now that she was naked.

Adara watches Rory undress with hungry eyes and a smiles. How she loved to see the shy woman naked. How it excited to see those breasts, that smooth pale skin full of freckles, her sex…She wants her so badly right now but later…after a good work out. After allowing the desire to grow, to ask to be released, deny it as long as possible so like the thunder it explodes and rain of pleasure will upon them.

She takes a few steps toward Rory and pass her arms around her neck, one hand playing with her curls. Her tongue licks the Fianna’s upper lip in a slow sensual way before kissing her deeply, softly at first then with burning passion. She never knew how much her lover was aroused because of her lack of scent, unless she touches her to have her spread her legs.

She feels like the kiss should light a fire in the redhead’s belly and probably between her thighs, the same that burns inside her as well. So when the time comes..Rory will want release as much as her.

Once she breaks the kiss, she smiles “How about we play some? Like tracking the other..kind of like hide and seek?” She loved to do things that keep them fit, as well as very much in a sexual mood. Like the way they played tag before.

[Rory] Rory can smell how the touch affects Adara, as well as see it as nipples crinkle and harden, her shy little grin remaining in place as she ducks her head to hide it behind her curls. She undresses, aware that the Fury’s eyes are on her, of how much she is wanted, though she still possesses that innocent lack of modesty that suggests she never quite understands why…

…but she’s learning. Oh how she’s learning…

Adara slides into her arms, and Rory rests her hands at her waist, just above the soft flare of the Fury’s hips… but as the kiss deepens, strong arms slide around her, and pull her tight, close, leaving no doubt – even withut scent – that she wants Adara just as much as she is wanted…

there’s a soft sound, almost a whimper, as Adara breaks the kiss and suggests playing something else first… but ever the one eager to please… she nods. “Ok.” This is a game she has an advantage in….

[Adara Mires] She caress Rory’s cheek tenderly “Let’s do some kind of two out of three thing. I’ll hide, you find me, then you hide, I’ll find you. See who manage to find the other one in the two shortest time. If it’s too close then we’ll try another time each, how’s that sounds?”

She looks into Rory eyes, emerald gaze meeting the same. “We could always put something on the line…either the loser owns the winner a gift…or if you want to be naughty..it could be winner pick some she want to do to the other…or winner decide what the loser does to her. Since you’ll probably win, you pick which of the three option you prefer.

But to make things challenging, we’ll seek the other once in lupus, once in human. Might turn out to be a lot of fun.” She kiss Rory’s lips softly again. “First round is lupus. When you’re ready, you go. You have a two minutes head start.”

[Rory] She blushes, brightly, Adara’s touch warm on her already heated skin when she suggests being naughty. She nods, and bites her lower lip, lightly, before she agrees.. “Winner chooses..” though she doesn’t clarify which of the two options it might be, figuring she can decide if she does, indeed, win…

So then, Lupus first. She kisses Adara, and then shifts down into her lupine form, fur as vibrant red as her monkey skin curls, and she looks up, her cold nose pressing suddenly, teasingly, against adara’s hip, before she turns and bounds off into the woods, making he most of her 2 minute head start….

[Adara Mires] (finding a sexy wolf)
Dice Rolled:[ 5 d10 ] 1, 4, 6, 8, 8 (Success x 2 at target 5)

[Adara Mires] Rory presses her cold nose against her hip, sending a slight shiver of delight through her body. Hmmm cold on this warm night was very welcome.

Adara changes in her lithe but powerful wolf form after two minutes. Tracking without her nose is not something the black wolf with grey highlights is used to. Yet she uses her eyes to find tracks on the ground, red fur here and there and her hearing, listening to sounds, discerning which was what and then recognizing the sounds of familiar paws hitting the ground.

She runs in that direction, strong legs bringing her toward the noise. Rory stops somewhere..that is the point of hide and seek after all .To stop, hide and hop not to be discovered. Doing so she took two senses off Adara: hearing and smelling. Yet the young Fury doesn’t let it stop her. She is patient, methodical, finding paw tracks here and there, clues of the Fianna’s passage and finally after more time than she had hoped for, she sees the red wolf and howl at her happily.

She move closer and nuzzle against her, nibbling her playfully than barks that it’s Rory’s turn to check for her She playfully licks her lover and then run away. Hoping that her scent will be enough on Rory to distract her some and there is this stream not too far that she might use to cover her scent. Rory had nice advantages if she didn’t want to be found.

She had to find a way to even the field a little.

[Rory]
Dice Rolled:[ 5 d10 ] 2, 3, 5, 8, 9 (Success x 3 at target 4)

[Rory] She does stop at some point, and it takes Adara a bit, but find her she does. Rory grins a wolfish grin at her as shes nibbled and nuzzled against, nipping a Adara’s flank lightly as she runs off to hide. Rory is patient, and waits for her two minutes, before bounding off after the playful Fury.

She uses the stream to cover her scent, but it’s not enough as Rory once played this game with a sneaky shadowlord who had no scent at all. She uses her eyes, her nose, her hearing, and most of all her gut feeling, and soon is racing toward the Fury’s hiding spot with playful abandon…

She finds her, and howls her discovery before she rubs herself up against Adara’s side, nuzzling her nose against her shoulder, her neck, in playful hello….

[Adara Mires] She nuzzles against Rory. It seem like the Fianna was pretty good at this. She licks her softly, tenderly, almost sensually even in wolf form, wanting to keep her aroused, excited for later. Facing Rory, she shifts back to homid, allowing her sex to be level with the lupus noise so her lover could inhale even better the musky scent of her arousal. She scratch her behind the ear slightly before saying ” Time to shift back and hide as a sex redhead. I’ll do better this time”

She smiles lovingly when the Ahroun shifts into her monkey suit, looking at her up and down again. She kisses her deeply once more, pressing her soft, warm, sweat covered body against the Fianna’s. Oh by Gaia, she wants her so much…but first things first right? She breaks the kiss with a slight grin. Then with a slightly smack on the butt she chuckles ” Go on gorgeous, you have two minutes again”

[Rory] Adara shifts and Rory finds her nose is right… there… the scent of her arousal heady indeed in this form, and Rory, with a peek upwards, sticks her tongue out, sliding it between Adara’s thighs, before she shifts up o her monkey skin and manages to still look innocent.

Though her kiss? Is anything but that. she pulls Adara close, and gives herself over to her kiss with delighted abandon, whimpering once more as the Fury pulls away….

She smacks her, and Rory dimples into a grin, and then takes off at a dead run… Even in this form, she can be sneakier than most…. and off she goes to hide.

[Adara Mires] (Cheating, using heightened senses)
Dice Rolled:[ 5 d10 ] 1, 3, 5, 8, 8 (Success x 2 at target 5)

[Adara Mires] Ooohhh Rory licks her with that large, rough tongue and shivers of delight runs through her body. She let out soft moan of pleasure than disappointment when the Fianna stops. They kiss, a smack on the butt and the redhead is gone.

She concentrate and use the gift of her tribe to augment her senses and then start tracking her friend and lover. It takes some time as she has to tread carefully, crouched, to see the tracks, to hear the sounds. It’s a lot harder to track in human form. Yet she had some experience in it and with her augmented sight and hearing, she moves with confidence, tacking as she gets closer, something Rory can’t mask much…the sound of her breathing.

When she finds her, she beams her a smile “Hmmmm look at the beautiful treasure I found” She moves closer and kiss her deeply once more, grinding sensually against her before smiling and with a wave, heading deep in the woods. She decides to make things harder for Rory for after a while she jumps to grab a branch and pull herself up in the trees, hiding herself using the darkness and lush leaves. Just in case Rory can actually track her by scent, she jumps to another tree and then lean against it immobile.

[Rory] (no cheating here…)
Dice Rolled:[ 5 d10 ] 1, 3, 6, 8, 8 (Success x 2 at target 6)

[Rory] It takes her some time, but eventually she finds Rory, and there’s a moment’s reward in touch and sensual kisses that leave them both wanting more… Just before adara runs off again, leaving Rory frustrated but still playful. She knows Adara will take her in the end, and while she never expects anything, it’s something special to know it’s coming… that Adara likes to be with her still…

It’s a new experience, this. all of this.

She waits her two minutes, and then takes off… and proves herself an even match, even with the Fury’s advantages… She tracks her, slow but sure, until she ends up under the tree she’s hiding in, and inhales… “I sman cell you….”

Caught.

[Adara Mires] She chuckles and drops down in a graceful way,half crouching, pressing her face against Rory’s crotch to lick it slowly for a few seconds then rises. “The way I’m dripping for you? I’m surprised you haven’t been showered by it”

She presses herself against the fianna, arms around her neck “One win..one kind of tie..you’ve won it seem..unless you want another round” She nibbles at the Forstern neck. Her scent was definitely less flowers and forest…a lot more sweat and very very sexual. She hadn’t lied about almost dripping. She rubs her wet skin against her lover’s, purring in her ear in her oh so sensual voice

” Want to claim your prize right now? Or play some more?” She starts biting slightly, teasingly Rory’s earlobe.

[Rory] “ooooOHH…” Adara’s tongue against her sends a shiver of delight to her core, her body reacting instantly, winding a tremor under her skin as Adara rises and presses against her. She slides her arms around the Fury, and tips her head back, baring her neck for the Fury’s teasing, trembling in her arms, under her teases… She inhales deeply, as Adara asks her question…

…and gives her the answer by lifting a hand to cup Adara’s cheek, and pull her into a deep kiss, saying with lips and tongue, and the press of her body against Adara’s what she never could manage to say clearly in words…

She wants her, wants to play – and no longer wants to play hide and seek at all… she’s found what she wants… right here.

[Adara Mires] She kisses her, deeply, lovingly, fiercely for a long time. Above them thunder starts rolling and a light rain starts falling. Adara’s pulse quicken, her heart beating strong, her sexual scent so powerful that if she was in lupus right now..every male wolf in the vicinity would probably be able to smell her. Not that she’d care for in whichever form she is…the only one she wanted was the redhead she was kissing.

The thunder, the rain, being outdoors and naked with Rory made her as horny as she ever has been. Even more so than their first time in the rain for she loved the metis more by now…if the law allowed it, she would mate her on the spot..not caring that Rory should be the one to do so because of her rank.

But it wasn’t allowed, so it won’t happen. Still it doesn’t stop her to be 5’5″, 117 pounds of pure lust, passion a love at the moment. She breaks the kiss for a short moment, her breasts pressed against Rory, nipples hard already as she breathes huskily “What do you want for your prize?”

The way she whispers the words sensually leaves no doubt that the metis could ask anything of her and she’d get it without hesitation.

[Rory] The kiss is deep and fierce and above the thunder rolls, desire pulsating under her skin as she slides her fingers into adara’s hair, pressing against her as she breathes deeply of her scent – that mingled with her touch and kiss intensifying Rory’s desire to a fever pitch…

The rain falls, and she moans softly, deeply, oblivious to Adara’s thoughts on mating and love, knowing only that she wants to be with her, right here, right now, and for as long as the Fury will have her…

She asks what she wants for her prize, and she blushes deeply, ducking her head to peeks up at Adara through her reddish lashes… then she slowly kneels in front of the Fury, her breath warm along her torso, her belly, as she looks up again, and rests her hands on Adara’s hips…

“…this…”

She breathes kisses along Adara’s hip, sliding toward the apex of her thighs, mimicing it along the other side as well, as hands encourage the Fury to part her thighs… the move rewarded near instantly as Rory slides her tongue along labia, parting the folds to tease her tongue against Adara’s clit in slow sensuous circles, as fingers join in the play and slide deep inside…

[Adara Mires] She shivers as Rory moves down and kneels before her. She won and wants to pleasure her. A beautiful smile appears on the fury’s lips and she parts her legs, offering a very wet, warm and scented sex. She let her fingers roam in Rory’s red curls and then close tightly in them as tremors takes her when her lover slides fingers inside her. She was already so much on the verge of climaxing that the simple action made her scream her pleasure with abandon, muscles clenching tightly around those fingers, spasms shaking her. Her juices flowing out around Rory’s fingers, on her lips, in her mouth.

“Oh god, don’t stop, make me cum again my love” She breathes out, no caring that she orgasmed so quickly. It showed how much she was attracted to the Fianna, how much she wanted her and beside, they both knew she could reach her apex many many times in a night and tonight, under thunder, lightning and rain, she will reach her limit. And she’ll make sure the only things Rory can do after they’re done is breathe, lay against her and love her…nothing else.

[Rory] She has no intention of stopping, not after Adara soaks her fingers, her face with her juices – the taste and sensation filling Rory with delight… instead, she begins to stroke her fingers inside Adara, sliding them deep and curling fingertips against sensitive walls, even as she renews her tongue’s attention against swollen clit, licking and sucking and teasing as rain falls adn thunder calls…

She lifts her free hand, sliding it along from hi across belly to find and tease her breasts, tweaking the nipple and rolling it between her fingers, determined that Adara should cum agian, and again, until she can no longer stand for her trembling… at which time Rory will catch her, and bring her to the ground, so that she can make her cum again… floding her mind, soul, senses with the fury’s desire….

[Adara Mires] It seem the Rory wanted to pleasure her until she was numb and well..she didn’t mind that at all. He pushes her hips toward Rory when the fianna slides her fingers deeper inside her. She moans, cries, whimpers under her lovers care. Nipples hard, sex moist, eyes closed, she abandon herself to the sensation, losing count of how many time she cums, her body covered in sweat and rain, filled with almost constant orgasmic pleasure.

Her legs give eventually and Rory bring her gently to the ground and still doesn’t stop. She doesn’t ask her to do so either, cumming again, in an almost painful way. her muscles are sore for all the trembling, shivering, clenching and yet she wants more. But that’s not all she wants “Let me pleasure you love. I want to taste you so badly.” She purrs out, opening her eyes, lifting her head to look at the beauty between her legs.

[Rory] Rory peeks up from between her thighs, and smiles, pressing a light kiss, feather light, against sensitive clit, before she climbs up Adara’s body, and lays against her, laying claim to the fury’s lips, possessive and heated, filled with delight and passion and scent and taste, sharing everything she’s teased from her… her thigh pressing between the fury’s legs, keeping sensational pressure there with a soft groan…

She breaks the kiss and smiles, before she rolls over, pulling Adara with her, so that their possitions are reversed. She reaches up to push the fury’s hair from her eyes, before lifting her head to capture her lips again.. saying wihtout words what she would say with…

Anything Adara wants is hers to have…

[Adara Mires] She grind her sex against Rory’s tight as she kiss her hungrily, smelling her own scent, tasting her own taste and wanting more. The Fury had absolutely no problems whatsoever with licking her juices from the Fianna’s lips. They roll, smiling to each other and kiss again, passionately, fire still burning inside each of them for more pleasure, more passion.

Rory offers herself to her and she takes advantage of it. She nibbles her down the jawline and neck, making her way to her lover’s breasts, licking, nibbling, biting, sucking on them. God she loved those beautiful firm breasts. She sucked them hard before moving down Rory’s belly, covering it with kisses. With a grin, she rolls her over, make her raise her ass up so she was almost in a doggy style position and she starts kissing her love’s firm, tight ass. Then her tongue start to lick along the crack, teasing her tight hole.

She buries her face in that gorgeous behind, tongue pushing through the hole, past the tightness then as deep as possible in the redhead’s ass. She moved it while fingers reached forward to rub her clit, , caress her labia, then side inside her to find her sensitive skin and rub it.

[Rory] Rory trembles, and moans, as she watches Adara slide down her form, arching her back into the heat of her mouth on her breasts, her breath catching with each tease as she moves down toward her sex. She rolls over, willingly, letting Adara place her as she wishes….

then her fingers dig into the earth, as if to hold on as the Fury buries her face and tongue in her ass, her cries rising as she feels on fire everywhere at once, her body trembling under the assault, sensation rocketing through her at the whim of her lover’s talented fingers and tongue… She cries out as fingers slide deep inside, finding her wet and tight, and when she presses against that sensitive spot Rory loses what litle control she had, falling over the edge into desireous delight for the first – of many – times tonight…

[Adara Mires] She doesn’t stop there nor any time soon. She rim Rory’s butt with delight. The Fury just enjoying pleasuring the Ahroun that way. Fingers works expertly inside the redhead’s warm, wet sex, rubbing her spot still, one hand moving on her belly to apply a light pressure, making sure she felt as much as possible the sensation of having her f spot touched.

After making her cum this way once more, Adara gently turn her love over, so she could lay on her back and then start to flick the fostern’s clit with the tip of her tongue, sucking on it, lips pulling swollen labia. One juice coated finger presses against Rory’s tight hole, making it’s way inside, then moving in and out, joined by a second if the metis could take it. Meanwhile, the Fury tongue was licking sensitive skin, tasting her lover’s juices before moving to rory’s clit again, fingers sliding back inside her wet sex. The Cliath kept fingers moving in Rory’s sex and behind, while her lips and tongue worked on her clit not stopping until her friend couldn’t take it any more.

[Rory] She loses sense of everything but the things Adara is doing to her, bringing her pleasure and sensation, her body rocking into the movements, her cries echoing in the woods as she does not even consider holding them back, or trying to be quiet… She couldn’t if she tried as she cums again, before being laid on her back, only to have Adara continue to pleasure her…

She reaches to tangle her fingers in Adara’s hair as she curls her hips into each touch, taking everything the Fury offers and begging for more with each cry, every moan, every curl f her hips into lips, tongue and fingers… cuming again and again until she is breathless, spent, satiated and oh so very sensitive…. finally pulling Adara upwards so that she can kiss her deeply, tasting herself on her lovers lips, clinging to her as if afraid to let go, as if doing so would cause her to slip away and dissolve completely into a mess of incoherent sensation….

[Adara Mires] She pleasure rory until she’s pulled up and they kiss. What a kiss it is, sharing their taste, holding each other, hungry for each other’s presence. There is fear in Rory, fear that she might slip away. There is possessiveness in the Fury. Holding the Fianna tightly, strongly in the same way she was kissing her…saying mine…all mine. There was possession and a promise to never let her slip away, to keep her safe, happy. There was love, loyalty, respect, caring and oh so many other things in that kiss, in the way her arms was hugging the redhead to herself.

The metis was higher ranking but it didn’t matter, there was a pledge that told her lover that Adara would be there, always for her. She was hers and so was she. There was dominance and submission. She would protect Rory with all her might but also submit to her every wishes. Something she also expected but would never ask of her lover. She’d pleasure her any time, anywhere, over and over again.

So many things not said by hinted in this embrace, this kiss that last for a long long time. There was a passion burning in the young Galliard that no amount of sex, nor the rain could extinguish. Even if they were both spent for the moment, the night wasn’t over. Chances are she will make love to Rory again later…more slowly and tenderly though. Both were sore.

[Rory] She rests in Adara’s arms, held close, and holding herself closer still, burying her face in Adara’s neck as she fights to catch her breath. So many things, emotions and desires, unspoken but told none the less in the submission of the higher ranked Garou to her cliath lover….

She’ll be there, no matter what – proteting her, loving her, wanting nothing more than her happiness, no matter what it takes. Even if she ends up hurt in the process – Adara is Rory’s priority… her happiness the mule’s reward….

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