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Demon?!? You Must be Joking(Broken_Knight& Duchess)

TheDuchess

Supernova
Joined
Apr 1, 2009
Location
United states/Eastern
The night felt damp and the clouds darkened over head and her green eyes looked up, she hurried along running barefooted through the forest, she wore golden anklets that jingled as she ran and bangles on her wrists to match, she was tanned but had a slightly different colored skin tattoo running up her legs in a Celtic style she wore a garment what showed her long beautiful legs and extended down in the front and back hiding her womanly features but did show the sides or her butt slightly, the garment went up in the center and extended out to hide her full firm breasts and extended out with extra cloth on the sides draped over her shoulders and blowing behind her, she had long white hair that was almost sinful looking, her curls were wind swept and full mostly from the braid she had it in most of the time, her eyes were green and shone through her dark skin and light hair quite noticeably, she was tall and thin but still curvy looking. She Ran with grace and poise that she didn't seem to slip on the wet ground, she jumped up and grabbed hold of a tree branch and pulled herself up and into the tree climbing higher and higher before grabbing one of the strong vines and swinging over to a rocky ledge, she landed and jogged down the steep tunnel and into a little cavern, she smiled and walked up to the hot tub and her little stash of oils and bath soaps, she removed her clothes and stepped in to take her evening bath.
 
It was fortunate for him that the hot springs were rather large. He'd gone in on the far end, sinking down to his chest. Looking up at the night sky, his arms on the sides of the ground that went around the hot spring, he relaxes. The hot water felt so good around his body, since it was such a chore maintaining this form. Bending the animal's spirit to his will was the easy part. Keeping it in check for months on end was the hard part. It was annoying, like someone tugging at your hair every day.

Relaxing, the wolf demon gives a deep sigh. He couldn't let the humans know that he was, in fact, truly a demon. He wanted the humans to believe he was, but not have any real knowledge of it. His black fur was silky and smooth, obviously he took care of it. It was his form, he had to maintain it. He was tall and lean, something that could be felt when fingers pressed through his fur. For all intents and purposes, he was a wolf that could walk and talk and had fingers.

Hearing footsteps coming toward the hot springs, his ears go down. He sinks down into the water up to his chin as he watches a female get into the water. He tried to make himself as insignificant as possible as to not let him get seen, but he doubted he was going to remain that way long enough for her to leave him unnoticed...
 
She stepped into the spring and sighed, it was dark on the other end, so it was impossible to see over there, she how ever had the side where the moon shone brightly, she pulled her hair off to the side to not get it wet and sighed softly as she sat on the familiar rock and closed her eyes enjoying the warmth of her little sanctuary, she then started to bathe herself using her own blend of oils and soaps the small cavern and the water smelling of berries after minutes of it being used, she Atlantian and it showed in her hair and tattoo and never noticed another person was in there with her.
 
He recognized her as a girl that he knew when she was but a child. He remembered that she'd once seen him without his coverings on and that she had nightmares for weeks following that experience. Well, he wasn't about to allow her to see him like that again and then tell everyone. Silently moving through the water as she relaxes in the darkness, he slips atop of her, pressed against her. She could feel the soft dry fur of his chest pressing against hers, his paws on either side of her, keeping her pinned to the rock.

"Why, hello there..." He says, the same words he'd said to her when she'd seen him all those years ago. Of course, no one believed her then that a large, black furred wolf demon walked among them. Yet, here he was, pressing his nude form against her own in and above the water.
 
She jumped after she was pinned and looked up at him a horror struck look on her face as she stared up at him, she stayed frozen and when she heard his voice and what he said she started to struggle against him before realizing it was useless, she closed her eyes and thought that maybe it was a dream but alas it wasn't, she tried to push against him but sighed in defeat" what do you want? haven't you already given me enough nightmares to last a life time?
 
The wolf-demon smirks, pressed between her legs and against her body. She could feel his form against her own, both under and above the water, his nose inches from hers. "No, I don't believe I have." The wolf tells her, smirking and licking his lips. "In fact, I was thinking about giving you more nightmares..." He tells her, a devilish look in his eyes, the kind of look that would make anyone cower at his feet.
 
Narrowed her eyes at him and reached up and flicked him in the nose a little harder than she meant to but it still got the point across, she slipped from under him and climbed up the rocks her long lean body dripping from the water, she looked down at him and gripped the rocks as she hung there, " Im older now and I know your just a figment of my imagination" she said and climbed a bit more and moved behind the stone pillar that was holding the cave up in a way and looked down at him.
 
The wolf gives a yelp when she flicks his nose. Putting his paw over the nose at the end of his snout, he gives a huff, looking at her with a glare. Watching her get out of the water, listening to her insult him by calling him nothing more than a figment of her imagination, he gives a huff.

"Oh, is that right?" He asks her, narrowing his eyes. Getting out of the water and reaching up the pillar, he takes her by the hair, drawing her down into a deep kiss.

"Could a figment of your imagination do that?" The wolf asks her, letting her hair go as he licks his lips, rather enjoying the taste of her lips.
 
Blinked and looked at him " hum so you are real" she said and hung there watching him, he was the same as he was when she was younger " why did you show yourself to me no and then?" she asked and soon climbed down and stood in front of him crossing her arms over her naked chest and shifting to one leg while tilting her head letting her hair fall over her face in a beautiful way and watched him with those eyes.
 
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