| Adara (9:49:10 PM): | After a week they found the perfect place ofr the pack to stay at. A nice three room loft, spaciousand more wealthy than what the Fury and Fianna are used to. It’s similar to the type of appartment building Mila used to live in. With a pool and hot tub avalaible to all at any time.
Mila was out on a small tour, coming back later next week. Adra has spoken with the Shadow lord and thye had arranged a little something. Furniture was bought without Rory even knowing about it and on the morning, Adara took her to the loft with a smile. It was still empty for now, but Adara had brought all her thingsand told Rory to do so as well “Well baby, today is the first day we get to stay in out new home. Movers are coming during the day to deliver the furniture and then we will go shopping you and I. Groceries..and a few other things” She smiles to Rory and the redhead knew her lvoer well enough to know that smile hid something |
| Rory (9:53:53 PM): | Mila had left on tour, and Adara told her to gather all her things. Of course, for Rory, that isn’t very much at all, and she can carry it all on her back. She travels light – well, figuratively, as Adara knows the tools and bits of metal and things that she carries around aren’t light at all, for all rory tosses them around like they are feathers.
To say the extravagance of the loft, their new home, is astonishing to her, would be an understatment. Even empty it’s far nicer than anything Rory has ever stayed in before, and the pleased little happy smile says so… it also suggests she’s a little overwhelmed about it all too, but she seems to be taking it in stride, as long as she’s got Adara’s hand in hers. “Wow.” understatement, again. She looks at the fury curiously, tipping her head slightly as she watches her… she’s hiding something… “….what?” |
| Adara (10:02:00 PM): | “What what?” She asks with a grin, trying to look innocent but instead looking extremly impishly cute. “We’re going shopping…nothing wrong with that right?” She let go of Rory’s hand to playfully smack her butt.
She moves in one of the rooms, the one out of the three they had agree was hers and place the cage with Hope nad Harmony in it down, letting them out if Rory never minded the rats. Poor things needed to stretch their legs a little. She put her guitar gently down and then her backpack. She moves to join Rory wherever she was and press herself against her lover and kiss her deeply and fiercely, hands moving all over the redhead’s body. It felt so good to be albe to kiss her lvoer without needing to hide. It was their place. They could now snuggle on the couch (when one is delivered), kiss and touch whenver they wanted. Mila wasn’t around often and even when she was there, as long as they kept it decent, she wouldn’t mind. When hse wasn’t around and no movers were coming…oh there will be a lot of nakednessand naughtiness. |
| Rory (10:09:42 PM): | Rory doesn’t mind the rats, though she really prefers cats. She had followed Alleycat, at one time, and soon enough will be found feeding stray cats here in SanFran as well – maintaining good favor with the spirit even still. She still courts Fox too, keeping tabs, and making sure the spirit is happy, even as she follows another with her ack, her new pack.
When asked what room was hers, she of course chose the smallest one, though it was certain that she’d spend most of her time with the Fury – especially when Mila is gone. She doesn’t put her things there, yet, just out of the way, as if afraid to really claim a space that is hers, and hers along. It takes a lot for her to do so… someday. Maybe not tonight.. Besides, Adara is tehre, and pressed close, and smells so good..she melts into her, into the kiss, moaning softly as suddenly the Fury’s hands are everywhere, and she blushes under the intensity of the feelings brought to the fore in the touch… She holds her close, and puts everything she is into the kisses, into making Adara feel as wanted as she, herself, does… |
| Adara (10:14:26 PM): | They kiss for a long time, caressing each other, nibbling, teasing the other woman. After some time and a teasing lick on Rory’s upper lip, Adara moves away to put her rats back in their cage. She then walks back to Rory, hips swaying in a very sensual and provocative manner. Her alphawas feeling playful today and why not? She was happy, in love and had no need to hide anything right now.
“So baby, why haven’t you claimed your room yet? If you don’t do it quickly, I”m going to pee all over the place and claim all of it for my own” She says teasing her. She’d never take anything from Rory….except her heart maybe. Then again it was willingly given as she gave her to the Ahroun. |
| Rory (10:18:17 PM): | SHe watches Adara, through lowered lashes even now, ducking to hide her little smile behind her curls, even as she blushes at the question – and the flush of heat that always burns through her at the slightest touch…
She flushes, brightly, and rolls a slender shoulder into a shrug. “I…” She furrows her brow slightly, and then shyly explains. “..I non’t deed a whole room… they’re bo sig… what if ge wet another packmate? A cittle lorner is all I need..” |
| Adara (10:21:26 PM): | She tils her head with a grin..oh that little knowing grin “Hmmm if we have a new packmate, she or he can sleep in Mila’s bed, or on the floor, or wherever baby. Though if you want a corner, there’s four in the room you can pick up form and place a mattress there”
She moves closer, looking into Rory’s eyes, taking her face between her hands and says “I love you gorgeous. I love saying, I love feeling and I love making it to you.It’s random and you knw what’s great. I can sayrandom things liek tht now because here, there’s no need to hide” |
| Rory (10:25:46 PM): | Adara teases her, and she blushes brighter, before she nods, slightly, and then points to the one closest to Adaras – naturally. “Ok. That one, then..” though chances are she will, quite literally, take u only a corner.
Then Adara moves closer, feeling the heat of Rory’s skin under her hands, as she blushes brighter. “Te moo..” Then, softly, honestly – because she has had to hide so much for so very long… “I gust jet scared sometimes. In the open.” |
| Adara (10:30:30 PM): | She nods to Rory “Don’t be scared. I’ll be there for you and I”m your Alpha. I’m not Kora, not gonig to tell you what you can and can’t do. You can do whatever the fuck you want baby. Because you’re a great warrior, a good woman, an extraordinary lover and you know better than many Garou. I’llalways be there for you my love”
She kisses her deeply again, lovingly, still holding her cheeks very gently. The bell is rung and Adara breaks the kiss sotly and walk to the intercom. Once the movers identify themselves, she presses the buzzer and then wait for them to arrive. She opens the door when the guys gets there, maknig them quite umcomfortable with her rage and her looks. She steps away, directing traffic, tellnig them what goes where. |
| Rory (10:34:31 PM): | She nods, slightly, though her smile is still uneasy, even as she submits to the kiss, to the promise therein, to everything she says. She trusts adara, that much is obvious – she followed her across country, after all – and she does her best. Fortunately, her very shyness and worries are part of her appeal.
She slides her arms around Adara as she kisses her, and smiles softly, shyly, and then moves to take her stuff to ‘her’ room when Adara goes to open the door. If they thought Adara’s rage made them uncomfortable – Rory’s almost makes them crawl out of their skin as she settles against a window sill and watches, curiously, as the things Adara bought arrives… |
| Adara (10:42:58 PM): | There was a double bed sent to Rory’s room, dressers, a small lamp, sheets and bedspread. A queen size bed was brought to Adara’s room. Alpha’s priviledge maybe? Nightstands, dressers…all beautiful, made of wood, making her room living while what was in Rory’s made it..beautiful but slightly impersonal. Mila’s room was left alone, her stuff would arrive from Chicago another day. The movers left them alone quickly once everything was in the loft.
Adara moves to her bed, crawling on all four, giving a nice view of her short covered ass if Rory was looking then lays on her back. “Come here baby” Once Rory is on the bed with her, she hold her in her arms and look into her arms “How do youlike our room darling?” She says, talking about the room both were in |
| Rory (10:46:15 PM): | Rory makes the bed in her room once it’s all delivered, and smiels a little – to her, it’s the most beaitufl thing she’s ever owned…. she wouldn’t note the difference really, until she goes to help Adara make her own bed. She watches as Adara crawls up on it, and blushes brightly even as she does – indeed – look, and then moves to join her in the bed.
She curls up contentedly against her Alpha and lover, and then the words filter through, slowly… and she pulls back to look at Adara, curious… and hopeful all the same… “Ours?” |
| Adara (10:49:41 PM): | She nods “Yes baby, this is our room. The other one is for guests and maybe a future packmate. I mean if you really want your own room, you can have it and we can change the furniture. But I was hoping you’d want to move in this room with me, share our bed every nights and all that. I didn’t get any decoration or lamps or things like that. I wanted us to go shopping for them together. To make it more our own.
I took a guess on the bed anddressers, they are beautiful. I thought you’d like them too” She let one hand play with Rory’s curls, the other one caressing the Fianna’s back. “Would you like this to be our..as much yours as mine?” |
| Rory (10:51:35 PM): | (are you the Rory playing with tithe?) |
| Adara (10:51:46 PM): | (nope) |
| Rory (10:52:06 PM): | (all right..i was curious :P) |
| Rory (10:54:36 PM): | She ducks her head and tucks it against Adara’s neck, just nodding, in lue of words that would just get jumbled up and confusing. The nod says everything though – she loves the idea of being here, every night, wrapped up in Adara’s arms, sleeping together without fear of being yelled at – or worse.
“Is perfect.” The furnishings, she means, though she means Adara as well… and likely, she’ll still only take up a small portion of the room. “Pou’re yerfect.” |
| Adara (11:01:28 PM): | She chuckles “You’re the sweetest darling, you really are.” She points at a dresser “This one’s yours, the other one’s mine, you get half of the closet and maybe a quarter of the bed..simply because I want a quarter myself forcing us to sleep all cuddled with half of it empty”
She grins and lick nad nibbles Rory’s neck “Anything you want to do about the room? Objections? Suggestions? Feel free to tell me baby” |
| Rory (11:04:23 PM): | A whole dresser?! She peeks at it again, and of course, decides which drawers she’ll fill with mechanical dodads instead of clothing. Her entire wardrobe would fit in just a drawer, and a corner of a closet, truth be told. Maybe they’ll settle here, and she’ll get more. But more likely – she’ll spend whatever she gets on trinkets to bend and shape and change into somthing new…
She shivers under the nibling, and then peeks out at the room, and shyly asks… “A tork wable?” For her little tinkerings, of course… |
| Adara (11:08:12 PM): | She nods to her “I should’ve thought about it” Shesays with an embarassed smile “All right, a work table. If you want, we can go shopping for some decorations, your work table and something else..also the groceries, we have a fridge now to fill with meat, meat, meat and some beer” She says with a grin.
Her hands caress Rory’s body, cupping her breasts gently “This bed wil lsee more sex than a seedy motel room bed, Ican swear that to you darling. But it’ll have to wait. We need to go shopping.” She kisses Rory softly, tenderly, lovingly, teasing her nipples slightly before breaking the kiss and deftly backroll off the bed. |
| Rory (11:16:15 PM): | She smiles, so shyly, and curls closer, arching her back into her teases, nipples hardening under the barest touch, the promise of more to come..
…later. Rory groans, softly, with a little grin, knowing that later will always be worth it. “Ok.” The thought of picking out the perfect work table having her jumping off the bed, eagerly, and slipping her shoes back on… one with lots of drawers, and a light, and a clamp, and….and…and…. |
| Adara (11:22:58 PM): | She takes her lover’s hand and lead her outside, putting on her sandals, locking the door behind them..so terribly human, so terribly refreshing. It has been years since she had to lock a door. In fact she had been 13, just before her first change. It made her grin.
She takes Rory to one of the city’s biggest power center, with many stores for in house decorations to Home Owners to grocery stores. She shop with her lover,scaring people off, not caring and not accepting a..whatever you want as an answer when she asks if she liked this lamp or that painting. The room was to be theirs..the two of them. Everything about it from now on will be decided by both of them. Except the work table, that is all for Rory to choose. |
| Rory (11:28:56 PM): | She’s shy at first, unsure if her opinions have merit are really wanted, but soon she’s proving to have a good eye for what will look nice together, for interesting pieces that just seem to work together, despite looking like they can’t possibly go… she has an interesting take on things, and sometimes… it just works.
Oh, but when they come to the work table… Rory is suddenly overwhelmed, and like a kid in a candy store all at once. She’d be worried about how much it costs, but since she can’t make sense of it all, she looks for something functional and perfect instead. Fortunately her tastes are utilitarian at best, and she bounces from different possibilities, checking the drawers, the fixtures that can be added here and there, where she might want to put her tools, how things can be fastened and held and released, and… She literally crawls over every inch of every possibility… until finding just the right one. It’s afordable, too, and extremely functional. She knows its the right one the minute she touches it… sliding her fingers along it, sitting in the chair at it, and exploring it thoroughly. “This one.” |
| Adara (11:38:00 PM): | She was having a lot of fun, shopping with her lover. And she was having as much fun jsut watching her reactions. Rory was so sweet and innocent, it made her love her even more. If it was possible.
She doesn’t react in any way when Rory inspects more expensive tables, then more affordables one. Only when Rory has decided on her choice that hse nods with a smile “All right baby, let’s go buy this one. Anything else you want to buy today? I nkow what I want to buy but before we do so, maybe you have other things you want?” |
| Rory (11:40:34 PM): | She shakes her head, shyly, holding the tag to her new table possessively as if it might be taken away before they buy it, her eyes shining brightly with delight and the possibilities of what she can make on there… she smiles, shly, andshakes her head.
“I have everything I need..” She has Adara – and a new work table. She’ll go scavaging tomorrow for things to work on, for pieces and parts and things to help her get established here like she was in chiago… She hooks an arm around Adara and hugs her tightly, briefly… “yank thou!” |
| Adara (11:46:14 PM): | She grins at the possessiveness that Rory has on the tag. She nods when she tells her shehas everything “Oh you don’t darling..not yet, but we’re getting there” TheFianna hugs her tightly btu is not allowed to let go jsut yet. She thanks her and then Adara kiss her fully, for amoment in the middly of the store, hands on the redhead’s lower back.
“You’re welcomed” Shesays with awink as people stared at them. Ask the Fury if she cares. They pay for it and arrange for the table to be delivered to the loft on the next day. Then with their bags of decoration’s in hand, she leads Rory toward a store that is obviously selling lingerie “This is our next stop. Iwant to buy something that I’ll wear just for you and something you’ll wear just for me. Though we’ll be naked most of the time. I wnt a little sexy something” She pushes the door open and steps in |
| Rory (11:52:11 PM): | She’s kissed, and she’s surprised, and then she melts into it, with a soft moan. Adara makes her feel good, so good, and wanted and happy. She is blushing brightly when Adara pulls back, and then it heightens even more once she sees where the Fury is leading them…
SHe enters the store, eyes wide when she looks around, so much to see, so many little things… bits of lace and other things.. This is the girl who forgets her bra half the time on a regular basis, all of this is overwhelming at best…
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Adara Mires
She grins as Rory is overwhelmed by all the lace, silk, satin and colours. She walks deeper in, looking at various garments. Bustier and corsets, bras, brazilian cut, thong, g-sting panties, looking at the sizes, picking various items, trying to make up her mind.
She makes up her mind and pick a pair of light green lace brazilian panties and a matching almost see through bra. She checks the sizes but doesn’t try them .After all it wasn’t very hygienic to do so. Some women didn’t take care of themselves after all.
Happy with her choice and she waits for Rory to pick something for herself but not looking at it. It’ll be a surprise when her lover puts it on when they get home. And she didn’t want to imagine Rory in whatever she pick for they had the groceries to do and if her mind was in a sexy dressed Rory..there would be no more shopping.
Rory
She’s completely overwhelmed – that much is obvious, and Adara can sense the blossoming panic as Rory has to approach the already timid and neverous shop girl for help… she has no idea on sizes, or anything of the like, and with her mixed up speech…
She expects to be laughed at – but the clerk takes pity on her, and soon she’s whisked away to be measured, and have several items laid out to choose from in her size, and colors that the girls think will do nicely with her freckled, pale skin.
Soon, she has her choice – and she is grinning happily at the result as she hides it from Adara, even as the bill is rung up, so that it’s a total surprise for her lover…
Adara Mires
She pays for everything, smiling at Rory “Sorry you had to do that yourself…but next time I’ll help you out. We’ll be buying some once in a while” She kiss Rory’s lips softly as they steps outside the store then takes her had
“All right next stop, grocery store for lots of meat, beer and whatever else you want to eat, then home..for…many things”
Her grin is wicked, her tone let Rory know that the things will be naughty and quite pleasurable. They have a place they can have sex anywhere in, a huge bed to sleep together every nights…The young Fury was definitely excited by the prospect of going back home.
She leads Rory into the grocery store, picks a cart and start to roll it up and odwn alleys with her lover, letting Rory put anything she wants in it. nudging her if the Fianna restrains herself.
Rory
She blushes, brightly, and holds the bag against her chest so that Adara can’t peek, even as she kisses her, and then follows her out, hand in hand. The wicked grin has her blushing even deeper – maybe this move was a good one after all…
At the grocery store, she hesitates a couple of times, until adara nudges her, and soon she’s helping load up the cart with things she likes too – things that aren’t just meat… it’s no surprise she eats like a kid – cookies and candies and chips – and EGGOS for breakfast, and the heavenly things called Toaster Strudels…
And beef jerkey.
And sandwhich makings – pb+J, and such.
And pudding cups. Whoever made pudding cups is a GOD.
In short – everything she’s discovered she likes since she escaped the hole in the ground she was raised in…
Adara Mires
She watches Rory fill the cart with a soft smile. So many things she couldn’t eat herself. “You know darling, this will be a repeat experience, the groceries, keep some for next time” She says in a teasing tone, leaning to leave soft kisses on Rory’s neck, nibbling slightly.
Once Rory is done selecting food to which the Fury added some fruits, vegetables various sauces and spices, they head for the cash register and pays for all of it. Then it’s time to call a cab for they had just too much stuff to bring back walking.
Poor cab driver, stuck with them in his car…their rage will drive him nuts.
Rory
She blushes brightly at the tease, and bites her lower lip, slightly, until she’s sure it is a tease… squirming under those kisses, even as she leans into them… Adara adds fruits and vegetables, and Rory wrinkles her nose, much like a five year old, but adds some strawberries too, before they check out.
She waits with Adara for the cab, then helps load up their purchases before climbing in for what must be a horrible experience for the driver – he takes the corners too fast, drives too fast, does everything he can do to make the ride as short as possible, while Rory simply ignores it, and lays her head against Adara’s shoulder with a content sigh.
“Yank thou…”
Adara Mires
“You’re welcome”
She leans into her seat with a soft smile on her lips, one arm around Rory’s waist as she leans against her. She didn’t mind the man’s driving. Only one who risks dying in a car crash was him. She didn’t wish it to him, but at the same time, wasn’t overly concerned.
They got there in record time and once the driver’s paid and the purchases out of his car, he drove away like a maniac. Adara chuckled softly “Poor guy” She splits the bag between Rory and her and took the elevator to the loft. Once they reached it, she heads for the kitchen top to the meat in the freezer, some in the fridge and store everything in it’s place.
She leans against the counter “It feels so different to have a home instead of being in a cabin on a sept or living at the BroHo”
Rory
She helps put the things away, making sure everything has it’s place, and is put where it belongs, her smile content, and happy. She looks over at Adara as she grabs a pudding cup and a spoon, and opens it to take a bite of the chocolate delight.
She smiles around her spoon, shyly. “Is thifferent dan with Edwin. Fever nelt it was mine… haybe mere, I will.”
Adara Mires
She smiles softly “It will be different for it’s yours. You eat when you want, what you want. You use whatever you want: tv, stereo, the pool, hot tub…it’s your home. Oh and you can also use me whenever you want”
She wiggles her brows playfully.
“Also it’s a clothing optional place when Mila isn’t here, though today is a lingerie day…might not stay on for a long time the first time but eventually we’ll have to eat and we’ll put it back on for..the time it takes to eat I guess”
She grins…Bacchus will be a happy spirit. She will indulge herself in her passions many times a day.
Rory
She blushes brightly at the suggestions that what they’ll do once they put on the lingerie, that it won’t stay on very long – simply the way adara smiles at her when she says it… hungry, happy, playful…
She blushes, and finishes up her snack quickly, before washing the spoon and putting it in the drainer… then she grabs her unopened package filled with lace, and grins… “Hay stere.”
She dashes off to the bedroom, so that she can figure out how to get it all on like she was shown before… it takes a few minutes, and then she lays back on the bed, and takes a breath… and calls for Adara to join her….
Just hoping she likes it…
Adara Mires
She smiles at her lover when she dashes into the room to put her lingerie on. She takes off her own clothes and puts on the light green lace panties and bra, her tanned skin contrasting well with the colour.
Rory calls out to her and she makes her way to the room, opening the door and leaning against it, emerald eyes looking at the redhead up and down, as if discovering her for the first time. “Oh my god…you look so gorgeous”
And she couldn’t lie about it, Rory could smell her arousal.
Rory
She blushes, from her head to her toes, under the intensity of the gaze Adara showers her with. She bites her lower lip, shy, and peeks through her lashes at the Fury, giving her a slow once over herself….
“Beautiful…”
Then she stretches, before reaching for her lover, begging her come closer. She can smell her arousal, and while Rory has no scent of her own, her excitement has other visual cues – crinkled nipples, hard under the lace, the flush of her skin, warmed all over, and even the dampness seeping through the material between her thighs….
Adara always makes her feel this way… always…
Adara Mires
She smiles a little more and move to the bed, crawling on it on all four, looking like a beautiful panther about to devour Rory. She lower herself and let her bra covered breasts caress the Fianna’s legs, sex, belly as she makes her way up, never taking her eyes off Rory’s.
“You’re mine” She declares in a very soft, low growl. “You know what..between you and I, I claim you. Until death do us apart, you’re all mine Rory O’Bryne, Sgian-dubh, Fianna Fostern, Metis, gorgeous woman and incredible lover. I will challenge and defeat anyone who tries to take you away. And I don’t care you can defend yourself and could do it on your own. I want you all for me darling”
She doesn’t let Rory reply and kisses her hard, deeply, fiercely, possessively. There was no doubts her feelings and actions were backing her words. There was a deep hunger and lust in that kiss, in the way her hands travels all over the redhead’s body, as if it was the first time and she had desired her for years.
Rory
Adara crawls up to join her, and Rory watches, chewing on her lower lip, that shy hungry little smile never leaving her lips… she trembles at the low growl, at the possession, and the claim… even as she lifts her hands to slide up along the Fury’s sides, slidin around her back, and holding her close…
she doesn’t get the chance to reply, so does what she does best – communicates without words, meeting that kiss with a softly desperate moan, opening herself for all that Adara demands, and meeting her there, with passion, and submission to all that is asked of her…
There is a hunger, a fire deep in her belly that only Adara can satisfy, and she does her best to show her with her kiss, with lips and tongue and fignertips that explore the curves and lines of the fury’s form, holding her close as she wraps a leg around her hips, and arches into her touch…
When she can breathe, when there is a moment’s pause for her to speak, she says it all in one single word…
“Yours.”
Always.