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She could feel his breath. It was hot, and smelled of blood. Chocolate colored eyes gazed into her green ones. His lips pressed to her neck and moonlight poured against his olive skin. He was massive, his body hinting at what the shadows did to him with their caress.
ChibiGin: Why did she hesitate, she was already a freak, a monster, His pointed kiss could make her beautiful again. Give her a body that could bound across the earth forever, across Gaia, under Luna's silver spell. Kissed, he kissed her, then slid his full lips against her pale neck, his dark hair falling over it.
"I wish to be as you are, to run in a bestial guise" She whispers, He bites down, so hard that her pleasure and her pain meld until they are strong enough to push her to ecstasy. Blood rivulets were his hard square teeth press, and she utters softly. She falls across the sheets, her breather ragged. He caresses her cheek, and waits. A night passes, and day slides smoothly into dark once more. The moon glows, a perfect cabochon of milk and shadows. He lies curled against her, his hands caressing her cheek, her throat, her lips, her sides.
Spider silk light illuminates them were they lay. Their bodies quicken and bone and muscle pull and twist. The two rise, white fur against black-red. He licks her muzzle and ears, growling low invitations before her turns and yips, daring her to chase, to follow where humans only dare in far off dreams. Off, off into the night, into the warm embrace of night. Their pelts afire with the wicked light of starts. Pine and cedar blur around them, and the scents of the earth and sky dance in and orgy of life, of death, against their madly racing forms, perfect white against perfect black.

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LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Desire to be like him, to share his life, to roam across the land every night ~ as a werewolf.

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