[Aquillar Hot Springs]Spiders and Shadows(closed)

[Antar]

Night-65th - 66th day of Fall, 511av

MATURE CONTENT WARNINGAnyone not over 18 go back now and avert your eyes. This is the tale of a female symenestra's night with a man of the shadows

Antar smiled a little as he lay with his legs crossed in the lotus position as he meditated. The practice was a much needed reprieve from the stresses which had overtaken his recent life, he seemed to have been antsy, even far more agressive then he usually would have been. Tensions were high, and he could feel the knots in his back. Antar felt he needed meditation even more now since he had delved deeper into matters of the arcana. To do this he had secured Ellise in her cage, covered it with blankets and put her in the side room. There would be noone in the room right now but him, leaving his mind to envision the frozen waterfall in his thoughts, scintillating in the moonlight as he breathed in and out slowly.

It helped to calm him, and to bring his mind back into focus enough to consider current events. But strangely, his thoughts wandered... not to the conflict ahead but to the remembered brushes of touching a single woman's pale white skin. The curvature of her hips resting against his amongst the waters. The smell of her scent, and the salty taste of her skin as well as a pair of violet eyes he felt he could drown in; the heat of her skin pressed against his if only for one night.

Even her name was elusive to him, an enigma he wished to probe and ponder even if he knew the dangers of it. She was a symenestra, the only one of her kind he had ever taken a bit of fancy too, and she was coming to see him tonight. She had teased him that locks wouldn't stop her tonight... well for his amusement he'd like to see her try. He had locked the front door of the inn's room, and then the window, and the slight door to the wooded balcony which faced the pleasant scenery of the woods below the hills.

The moon was high in the sky, casting pale beams of moonlight into the confines of his room, it's faint light casting his skin in a paler shade then what usually seemed to be the norm. Tonight, he hoped he was safe enough from the dangers of the future to enjoy the dangers of the present, and he wondered in which way such a marvelous creature would make her appearance known.

He wished for her to surprise him, and in turn to be surprised.

Whatever came in the hours to follow, Noth knew enough to smile with anticipation... it was going to be a long... exhaustive night for both of them.

[Shai]

Shai had recalled carefully all she knew of the room Antar was spending the night in. She could recall two specific points of entry the front door and the back. If he had locked at she’d suggested, when her mouth ran away from her, then the front door was out. She simply couldn’t risk the owners catching her picking their guest’s locks. Besides picking locks left marks and she didn’t want her entry to be noticed. So the thief found herself on the hot springs’ roof just above the rear facing wall.

Sitting on the edge with her feet over the side the Symenestra watched the sky. If she really wanted to be sneaky she needed to wait for the moon to adjust a little farther to provide a shadow to do work. While this made Antar wait Shai felt patience was an asset, one that even though he claimed to have seemed to be in short supply. Looking down to the balcony she intended to enter by Shai noticed a shadow on the wall. She hadn’t seen the window from her visit to the room but she’d been understandably preoccupied by an irate flame wielding rogue. She had to keep forcing the brief moments she’d already spent on that bed from her mind. It was incredibly distracting with her new perception of him, at the time he’d been an opponent and she’d been enraged. Her opinions had drastically altered. Pulling her cloak around her she went over the strange reasoning again. Logic told her to avoid him, he was a human and he was dangerous. She had no idea what motivated and that in itself made her curious. But when she’d finally left his presence she’d come to realize that what drew her to him was their strange similarities. How far those similarities extended was something the spider intended to find out. And as embarrassing as the idea was for the Symenestra she wanted him in spite of the fact that he was a human.

Snapping her attention back to the situation at hand, she reevaluated her options the window changed everything. It wasn’t nearly as graceful of an entrance but the locks on windows were hardly more than latches and took next to no effort to open. Besides it would look far more foolish if she took too long fiddling with the lock than if she slipped in through a window. Pulling out a flat tension wrench and a slender pick, she only needed one truthfully but two made the endeavor quicker. Taking the two instruments gently beneath her teethed she flipped on to her stomach and began to slink own the wall.

Keeping her steps light Shai descended along the wall to the window. She perched beside the window, closer to the balcony, keeping herself out of line of sight for most of the room. Taking a peek at the lock her suspicions were confirmed it was only a simple latch. The only people who would put extra locks on windows are the paranoid and they wouldn’t have windows to begin with. In truth windows were a frivolous design flaw in buildings, Shai never understood why humans liked them. Now was the moment she would alert the rogue to her presence, in the night’s silence the gentle scraping of picks against metal was noticeable assuming the room’s occupants were awake. It only took Shai a few moments and a quick scrap of tools against the latch to push the latch into an unlocked position. Withdrawing her picks carefully, worried they could snap at any moment, the thief put them back into their respective pockets in her clock.

Nudging the window open with her foot, she was careful to always keep two larges points of contact between her skin and the walls. Shai bent and opened the window large enough for her to fit through and slide into the room. As she slide through her hood snagged briefly against the window frame and tugged the cloth back off her head. Fortunately her hand was still on the window and she managed to ease it shut instead of slamming it as would have happened otherwise.

There wasn’t any real need for silence; Antar had detected her earlier today already. So there was little doubt he was aware of the thief as soon as her picks scrapped against the latch. Her eyes settled upon the rogue, meditating of all things. It was odd, if Shai hadn’t known better she would have guessed he was a Symenestra. The moonlight made him pale and his hair was already a respectable white.

While she untied her cloak she let out a quiet laugh and shattered the silence. “It seems I have already broken my promise by interrupting your meditations. In less than one day too.”

[Antar]

Noth had heard her approach, but he had remained with his eyes closed after a quick glance to ensure it was her. All the better to play along with letting her come into his presence in her own ways. At her words, a low throaty chuckle came to caress her hearing, as his smile at her presence made itself known across his features. Opening his eyes , the rogue allowed allowed his gaze to linger on her form as his vision traveled slowly upwards along the length of her lithe curves, memorizing every inch of her body that was within his view. , with his mind trying to fill in the rest for what was hidden under her cloak. Blue eyes met amethyst ones that seemed to twinkle in amusement at them.

The rogue leaned back slightly, reaching back to rest his palms on the floor behind himself as he gazed upwards at her. "No my dear, tonight is no interruption in my meditations when my thoughts were focused upon you."

Raising one arm he beckoned her to come a little closer , and soon enough she seemed to stalk towards him until she was standing before him. Pushing down on his knee with one hand to help himself use the back of the bed as a support to stand, he smiled , letting the simple amusement and pleasure at her presence show through as he came to his feet. He wasn’t wearing his boots, and the feel of the smooth wooden planks of the floor brought a sense of cold to him as the fall night's temperature sent a slight shiver up his spine.

But the rogue mused that wouldn’t be a problem tonight, not with Shai here now. Maintaining eye contact with this beauty, his right hand confidently reached out towards her and violate the confining folds of her cloak, letting the tips of his fingers slowly trail up Shai’s thigh. The fabric of her outfit was a sheer obstacle between them and at her waist he allowed himself the pleasure of letting his touch snake down under the spider’s belt to tease the flesh at the base of her spine a moment.

To him it seemed the first brush of skin between them was filled with electricity this night and his other arm reached around under the curved of her clothed breasts to encircle her body in order to draw her a little closer to him. He could feel a small tremor from her body as he held her against him. One hand came up to brush her chin in the lightest of touches with his thumb as her cheek rested in his palm.

Laughing mischievously, the rogue caressed her cheek before making his request.“Close your eyes Shai, and open your lips just a little." Flirting a little his voice took a slightly coquetish tone, "Try to be gentle with me." But then with a bit of seriousness, the rogue took the warning one step further."All I ask is that you please keep control of the venom my dear.” He intended for her to enjoy his first amorous adventure with her, just as much , if not more so then he did. The rogue was always attentive to a woman's needs when they were in his bed. Whether their would be a second remained to be seen.

He waited, pulling back slightly to smile as his eyes caught a glimmer of her peeking and he teasingly waited a moment for her to close her eyes to do as he asked. Only when was sure did he allow his right hand to fully cup the side of her face. His neck bent slightly as he pulled her a little off the floor, allowing her to be closer to him. Using the tip of his tongue the white haired man traced a circle around the softer flesh on the inside of her lips, and the rogue could feel another shudder as the trace of her lips and his breath seemed to tickle her senses.

Seizing the initiative Antar locked his lips with hers, gently tugging at her lower lip with his tender ministrations. He let his lips be touch be soft and then insistent as his hand tilted Shai's chin further to allow his tongue press deeper in order to allow itself play with hers. The old adage about a symenestra’s kiss proved true, it truly was a sweet thing, and for a moment he allowed her to respond against him, though he broke it off suddenly at the first exact moment he could feel her fangs begin to extend.

Kissing her forehead gently the rogue allowed the secondary purposes of his actions to show through. As she was pressed against him the tassles that tied her cloak had been undone and his left hand pushed it off her shoulders to the floor with an audible thud. When his lover for the night opened her eyes see a small crook of an upturned corner of his lip as he leaned backwards to allow a small distance between them. As much as could be afforded in order to still allow the feel of her hardening breast on his chest.

Antar's eyes met Shai's own as he allowed himself to take the priviledge of tracing her lips again with a thumb before leaning closer. Antar whispered a rather impertinent observation in her ear in a conspiratorial fashion... all in order to fulfill his own selfish desire to see if he could make the little spider deepen her blush. “Oops… I wonder what else might fall off either of us tonight.”

[Shai]

Shai complied with his command to close her eyes slowly. For once her reluctance to take close her eyes wasn’t due to suspicion. Shai simply didn’t want to look away, he was human which made him new and exotic in her repertoire. Eventually she acceded to him and closed her eyes, splitting her attention between holding her fangs back and the soft twist of his tongue against hers. The more active he became in his exploration of her mouth the less she was able to divide her attention. Lifting up onto her toes she pushed back sliding her tongue along the top of his. Antar pulled back almost as soon as Shai felt her fangs flick outwards momentarily breaking their embrace. She knew it would happen but it was a bit annoying it had been so soon, she wanted more.

She had completely failed to notice he’d removed her cloak until he mentioned it. It was a dangerous trait if this man could distract her so fully so easily, but then again she wanted to be distracted. She let the warmth heat her cheeks but replied with spunk, “Really? Because I wonder what will not.” Two could play in this game of distraction.

While the fabric of her shirt was plenty thick enough to hide colors it eagerly betrayed the soft round curves and defined points her breasts took on. Shai tilted her head to the side and looked up at him, running one claw just inside his own shirt’s neckline. She knew just how frigid her hands still were from being outside, and he was about to find out. Stretching again on her toes she brought her lips to his collar bone; drifting across the bone until her mouth reached the center of his.

As soon as her mouth reached the small space between the bones her hands slipped beneath his shirt and pressed ice cold palms against warm shoulders. She laughed gently against his chest and gradually pulled away each hand letting a small threat of claw press against his flesh. Taking a small step back she allowed herself a moment to appraise him. “I apologize but it must go.” She closed the distance again. Tucking her hands beneath his shirt again, this time at the bottom. She lifted up the cloth gaining his assistance to remove the garment completely. “That is better.” She flattened herself against his bare chest stealing a bit of his warmth. She held the pose for one breath letting her chest rise and fall against his before she moved him.

Snaking her hands in between them until her finger tips hovered above his sternum, and then she pushed. If he had tried to fight he easily could have held his ground but he allowed her to direct him. She maneuvered him with minimal force to right in front of the bed, finally applying real pressure she made him sit back. She smiled for a brief moment of inaction; now she had access to all of him. Half of her wanted to rush and take exactly what she pleased from him but the other part knew patience held the greater reward here. So she eased herself over his lap, supported by a knee on either side of him. She sat up hovering her weight over him for a few brief moments to steal an image of Antar when she was looking down on him. Finally, she sat down, but kept distance between their hips, resting her rear on his thighs. She’d begun to slowly retract her fangs when she reached up and nipped at his neck with her safe blunt teeth. Keeping her mouth over his pulse she reveled in the feel of blood pumping, the proof that Viratas blessed him just as much as her. She began to suck gently, at first, against the pulse letting her delicate fangs creep along his skin as they sunk back into the roof of her mouth. As soon as her fangs retreated her mouth became more insistent; pulling harder and biting rougher although still only with her benign front teeth.

[Antar]

Her pale skin was cold from the night, and Antar did not gainsay her a little warmth at his expense, but even so a sharp indrawn hiss of air was the only sign of his discomfort as the woman came a little closer to help herself respond to her urges. He let Shai take the proverbial high ground in this round of the night's events. In fact, the rogue simply waited and let her have her fun, though the small pricks of her claws made his muscles twitch as his body responded to the momentary pain by flooding his system with chemicals to let the shoulders twitch a little. Soon enough the symenestra began her tender nuzzling of his throat.

It seemed that the little spider was inclined to bite at least and it wasn't the first time a woman had given him a hickey. Even though his body winced slightly at the pain the rogue fought to suppress his reflexes to act in order to let the woman have her way. Instead, Antar concentrated on inhaling deeply, letting her rest on his chest a moment as the man took the necessary steps needed to allow her to lower her defenses as he lowered his in turn. That was the art of lovemaking, it was give, and take and more importantly he had the feeling that Shai would be a pleasant enough sort to be so giving as she was doing the taking.

Whether or not she was a nibbling fiend remained to be seen: the night was still young.

For a moment, Antar closed his eyes as he let himself be a pawn to her not so tender acts, but before long he felt the need for a slight change to bring his bedmate to the nest step. Slowly, the rogue let his hands trace themselves downwards to Shai's waist from two different directions. His left hand teased her body with a lingering series of caresses over hips, and down her flanks before his mind switched directions on him. His right daringly slipped a half inch below her naval, slipping under the fabric of her pants to find an interesting realization before returning to simply feeling her body against him.

Even though he could feel her excitement through her shirt, the obstacle between them felt like a wall he needed to remove. His left hand continued its work to ease the tension in the muscles around her hips, and his right hand began moving upwards again. Slipping his fingers beneath the modest white shirt she seemed to always seemed to wear, he cupped the globes of her womanhood and slowly began to caress them. In the back of his mind, he considered it was odd for him to touch a woman's figure in this exact fashion before removing any form of bra upon them. Perhaps her perky responsiveness to his touch was because an acrobatic thief like herself wouldn't want to be restrained by a set of upper body undergarments. Though the particular word of 'restrained' echoed in his thoughts a few moments to stir the imagination. But for now, he'd take it slow. The mysteries behind this small fact of missing undergarments was a something that he wanted to discover the causes of in due time. For now, the rogue contentedly concentrated on letting his hands continue their work along her skin..

But he didn't stop there, every few moments the white haired man would bring his left hand's touch back up above her waist and under the white shirt in order to tease the back of her spine. Her form was pleasant to his touch and he could feel the blood begin to rush to one of his heads as he savored this rare creature like she was the greatest delicacy this world had to offer.

This symenestra was beautiful. No, Shai was beautiful. He dared to think that no other of her race could captivate his attention so well. The thief's body was a kaleidiscopic landscape that responded to his touch . Her pale skin was a Antar could not help himself as his hands explored virgin territory of skin that changed itself by the moment before his palms returned that changed into something new and wonderous with every passing moment. His instincts screamed to have all of her, but his mind said she was a true delight that would have to warrant all of his attentions.

But that damn garment had to go!

In a bit of haste Antar's hands went up to guide Shai's arms above her shoulders before he grabbed the hem of her the shirt to take the offending bit of clothing off. But he didn't stop there, as his hands moved down to grab her by the hips and flip her over to wear she was lying supine beneath his gaze.

Antar's lips stole a longer kiss from her own, before a faint trail of kisses made their way down her jaw, over the soft flesh of the neck, and down over her breasts. As he went, her hands were placed on either side of his head, guiding him slightly to stay in certain places longer, nipping the soft flesh of her globe tips as he began to hear her sighs. But his mind was still on the goal however, and soon enough his lips finished his journey at a spot just below Shai's naval above her pants. Kissing the soft skin of her stomach. The rogue's prior exploration with his hands towards her lower lips had discovered some viable information and he was not remiss to pass this opportunity up.

She arched her back, allowing his hands to draw the fabric of her pants down the course of her body before they were tossed aside as his fingers returned to the gentle feather caress of her globes. WIth a sensual caress of his tongue his lips moved lower as his hands lifted Shai's body slightly. Gripping a bit of fabric in his jaws close to the small triangular groove of flesh near her hips, Antar pulled the last offending item of note off with his teeth before letting her panties drop to the floor. He could not help but release a throaty chuckle of appreciation as she was laid bare to his vision in all her nubile glory.

Encircling her wrists with his own Antar would suddenly pull her to his chest before kissing her deeply kissing her again. Antar could feel the bulge within his pants pressed between them as he tasted Shai's lips once more.

[Shai]

Shai suppressed her surprise when Antar allowed her so close to such a vital point for so long. It was an endearing display of trust really; she could have ended his life right there had she wanted to. He had his guard down much farther than she could manage. Attempting to reciprocate she let the rogue disrobe her at his own pace.

She allowed inequality in clothing until her secured her hands over her head. She’d let him have the dominant role but he was going to have to fight for it. Sliding her legs out from beneath him she encircled his waist with damp thighs. She held her body against him, allowing his lips be her distraction until the inevitable perspiration of two bodies pressed against each other began to form. Slowly she unwrapped her right leg and brought it up against her chest, between them.

Freeing the microscopic hooks from her left leg she clung to his waist and followed it up with a shove from her right knee against his shoulder. Using her minimal leverage she reversed their situation, forcing Antar over onto his back and Shai laying against his chest. The tiny hooks released his waist and the Symenestra sat upright, pressing her wetness against his chest. She gave a contented purr from her new position. “I think I like the idea of you beneath me.” right where you, a human, belongs. She didn’t need to say the second half her tone made it implicit and she wanted to see if he’d rise to it or let her win. Giving him one long triumphant kiss before she shimmied down his torso, eventually letting her legs slip over the side of the bed, feet landing with a soft thump on the cold wood. Draping her upper body across his legs, arching her neck over the comfortably warm appendage still constrained by his trousers, she settled her chin against his pelvis. Letting her gaze travel the vertical contours of his body until she met his eyes. Her hair had begun to come out from its braid in wisps and gently framed her face. Shai let mischief flicker across her features momentarily before getting back to business.

Business in this case involved curling her hands and slipping her fingers under the lip of his pants. At this precise moment Shai felt the wanting warmth that pulsed between her legs escalate towards the edge of pain, her patience was gone. Catching his clothing with her claws she brought the razor sharp edges down his legs shredding the last vestige of fabric separating them. Grabbing the ruined pants she tossed them across the room, where they landed didn’t matter just that they were no longer inhibiting her.

Crawling her way back up his body, pulling her legs back onto the bed, she traced a line right down the middle of her body with his now exposed point of their meeting. As soon as her hips were above his she stopped and stood back on her knees. Mindful of her claws she planted one hand roughly on his chest and delicately grasped his shaft with her other. The little spider eased herself down onto him with her hand as a guide. It was a tight fit for the little woman, but she could manage. She inhaled sharply but followed it with a satisfied groan just on the softer side of pain as she settled her hips down against his for the first time.

[Antar]

For a moment, just a moment Antar would lie still as Shai began her ministrations, ceding to the call of her body's needs and desires. Her impatience with his drawers was only the first thing he would see this night, and that suited him well. Her turning of the tables had been just as sudden, and filled with the delicious mixtures of violence and attraction as she declared her aspiration's of being above him. It only proved how forceful this little spider could be when she wanted too. Antar's body shivered as she traced his member down her chest. Soon, soft hands, strangely gentle, fell away to the softer touch of being inside her velvet glove.She was warm, gentle as silk, and as stickily wet as warm maple syrup.

He couldn't resist a small groan of pleasure as well at their joining.

His mischievous smile was the only answer to her words as he reached up to tuck one of the bangs that had come free of her braid behind her ear. "I wouldn't mind being like this this forever, but only if you had your hair down. Take a little of what you will."

For a time, just a time, he'd allow her to begin to move, pressing the flesh between them as she began to ride. She didn't make herself bounce up and down as a man would, merely clench and roll her hips from side to side to allow herself to feel him insider her as she increased friction between them. Antar let her get herself a groove before bringing his hands around to grab her hips with a firm grip as the sounds of their lovemaking grew. Bringing his knees up to rest on the edge of the bed, the rogue would use the position to his advantabe as he began bucking at random to increase her pleasure, sometimes grinding his hips against her pelvis in circles as he felt the warmth of her internal grip, using his tool to the fullest to brush against every part of her womanhood.

He could feel the slapping of his loins against her body an he caressed Shai's breast as she began to straighten above him.

He allowed himself the pleasure of surging his djed to his eyes. Letting the magic slip his gaze into the manner of using his auristics. Around the woman's sweating body as she grinded him more was a thin theel of colors ranging from yellow, and orange to swirling hues of pink. The theel changed as he shifted his gaze into temperature and he was suddenly seeing her like no man had done before as she arched above him. Over her pale skin, the cloud was a core of deep reds centered around her hips, breasts and flushed cheeks as she road him harder and harder.He was seeing the effects of her desires, and her belly was a swathing spectrum of reds as she pulsated about and above him.

Feeling the need to increase her warmth ever more, the rogue took Shai's hand in his own he brought it just below her naval and pushed hard as he continued to pump her steadily. Through the boundaries between her skin and her flower her fingertips would feel the tip of his manhood thrusting it's way deep inside her body, slightly distending her stomach as he continued the tempo of her pleasuring. His ears were blessed by the the sounds of cursing from above, some in common, others in a strange language he could only think to be her native tongue.

Sighing with pleasure he forced himself to stop using auristics and as the djed use within his body returned to normal he raised himself up to a sitting position to nip gently at her breasts as his tongue played with one of her nipples before he broke his mouth away to trace his nose up the the cleft of her collarbone and throat. Antar nuzzled her cheek as she continued to ride him further, but soon enough he whispered in her, "Of course, now that you've had a taste, I can't just let you have the upper hand can I? I might as well see if I can get an answer to a question I've been wondering. The question of whether I can make a little spider climb the walls in ecstacy. Of course, I also want to see just how much of that braid of yours can come undone by the end of the night without you letting your hair down."

Lifting the woman off of him by the buttocks, Antar stood to slam her back into the wall. Not enough to break or injure her but surely enough to cause her to wince in displeasure as he lifted her ever higher, putting her legs about his shoulders as he stared at the next interesting thing to enter his gaze.

Nibbling slighty his mouth traced its passage upwards along her creamy white thighs, all the way to the quivering cleft of her hips. With a deft tongue, the white haired man began to lick the flower of Shai's womanhood, then began pressing it ever deeper as he stired the waters of her south seas. He smiled in pleasure at the sounds of her cursing amidst sighs of pleasure as the sounds of his appreciations of her body grew louder above him. His arms could feel the muscles of Shai's stomach begin to shudder from above as he smothered himself in the waters of her life. From the span between her breasts their eyes would meet and she'd see the sparkling glimmer of challenge as the rogue's efforts continued to drive her wild.

[Shai]

Shai was taken aback by Antar’s whispers. The spider had let the entire game flee her mind and her focus entirely occupied on sating her desires. As soon as he reminded though, she was back to calculating, she knew he was about to attempt to make her cede dominance again but was unsure of how he’d go about it. Her suspicions were confirmed when he shoved her against the cold wall, momentarily stunning her so she couldn’t stop him from positioning her just as he wanted to.

Allowing her body to respond to him was easy and served two of her purposes. The first was obvious the second was inconspicuous by nature. As he had pushed her against the wall the spider had released the hooks from her upper body gripping against the smooth wood, now she shifted her arms. With her arms bent upwards, palms flush against the wall behind her head, Shai had her leverage. But for now she would simply enjoy his attentions. It wasn’t by any means unpleasant, but she simply couldn’t let him win over her so easily. The thief patiently bided her actions, waiting for the perfect moment. The chance came when he finally pulled those tantalizing cobalt eyes from hers. Stupid man, if only he hadn’t said anything he could have had his way. The truth of the matter was if Antar turned that particular mischievous expression on her again, he could have anything he wanted, but there wasn’t a snowflake’s chance in Ekytol that she would tell him that. Instead, in swift process that bespoke her premeditation, Shai lifted her legs simultaneously to rest the soles of her feet on his shoulders. Then with a quick press she pushed Antar a half step back and leveraged her own body up just as she was doing a normal a normal half flip. The momentum the push gave her and her own leg strength gave her enough power to bring her legs up against the wall. A simple head tuck was all that remained for the spider to be crouched, body facing downwards on the wall, turning her gaze to Antar; she grinned. Her mien was, naturally, that of a spider whose prey was already secured in her web. It was just up to her to decide when she wanted the meal; the victim didn’t get the luxury of choice.

Shai tensed her muscles against the wall. The little acrobat launched her body at the rogue hands first to cushion the impact, sending them both back on to the bed, long strands of charcoal having escaped from her braid settled over both of them as they landed against the mattress. Pulling her figure up Shai stood over him on all fours her forehead rested against his while a veil of soft black hair closed out the world beyond the two. The thief did her duty and stole a kiss from the rogue, still thick with the taste of her on his tongue. Instinctively pulling back as she felt him move beneath her, she didn’t at first realize what was happening. But when the warm flesh completely disappeared beneath her, Shai glanced over her shoulder just in time to see two callused hands settle around her hips. Her legs clenched against the tremors still flowing beneath her skin and claws dug into the blanket covering the bed bracing herself.

She’d given him the control in the situation again; it seemed to be reoccurring theme involving them and the bed. He always managed to get on top of her. She whispered into the night in the language of her kind, she knew all he would recognize was his name but the secret was half the fun. “Antar, someday you will prostrate yourself before me for these very attentions I allow you tonight.” Her last syllable was incomprehensible as his first thrust slammed into her and her body straightened foreword in response. A moan stuck in the back of her throat failed to accompany her open mouth, fangs extended with slick toxin dripping from the points. She gave him a few moments at his pace, eliciting low cries of pleasure from the spider and pushing hard against her strength that kept them in place. After he’d established his cadence she made her demand in husky common, “Faster.”

[Antar]

Shai's acrobatic twisting beneath his arms was expected, portrayed in the moments before her act by the tensing of her muscles even though the exact manner of actions wasn't foretold in the movements of her body. Antar could have stopped her, but he didn't. He wanted to let her try, just to see what she could do.

And it turned out she could do quite alot.

He rather enjoyed the act of being pushed back onto the bed, the kiss of her lips with her tongue entwined in his as her hair cascaded around them both. For a moment he considered lying still there letting her have her fun until his tongue felt the twinge of her fangs beginning to respond to her desires. He broke the kiss quickly and squirmed out from under her body to stand behind her as she braced herself.

Grabbing her by the hips he began his thrusting, taking her as deep as possible. His attentions were slow at first, then at a faster pace, each time ensuring his tool gave her the feeling of being penetrated over and over. At her speaking of her native tongue, along with his name dropping from her lips he heard her single voiced desire in common.

Complying to her wishes , the rogue would gain a firmer hold of Shai by wrapping an arm about her waist to help move her against him. The other arm would snake around her hip to allow his fingers to begin rubbing the nub of of her lower lips to heighten her pleasure as his thrusting increased. Over the next few chimes, Antar would feel her body beneath him, her waters warming from his touch as the her body prepared itself for its orgasm. He could feel the girding of his loins in response as he saught to sate her desires.

Noth's eyes traced the muscles of Shai's body as she began to moan beneath his attentions. Pulling her back against his chest, the man continued exciting her pleasures with both his hands and his tool, allowing nothing between them but the building ache of their bodies for release. Lipping the lobe of her ear, he whispered as he took her harder and harder in faster shorter thrusts, letting her hips grind in circles against his. "My dear, I want you to scream..."

[Shai]

More than happy to satisfy his wish Shai’s voice began to escalate, heralding the fast approaching edge of her lust. Letting her head drop down beneath her shoulders, she focused on keeping her muscles in line; each arm shook threatening to drop the pair to the bed before completion. She refused to allow it, gripping her claws through the coarse fabric with loosely balled fists; she stood her ground against the pounding on her hindquarters.

She held it at bay for a short time, trying to give Antar a chance to catch up to her but it was inevitable. Shai drove her hips back against him, trying to defy their anatomies and take more than she had space for. Her back curved down from her hips and back up to her shoulders that she held against her companion’s chest. Giving one final desperate cry as her muscles locked into placed and her body froze against his, except for tremors running the length of her figure. The brief golden moment of peace overtook her mind and flesh. For just a breath nothing mattered; not their pride or stubbornness, that they were two different species, or that in reality the two were almost strangers. In that short-lived moment Shai existed in the now with no consequences to consider or riddles to unravel.

All too soon it ended and Shai dropped her head again, panting. She knew even after it was over she could hold on to the idyllic emotion, or some small mockery of it, and it would set the tone for the events that followed their first foray into carnal pleasures together. The woman kept her hips up for him, for his end to come. But her arms finally fell out from under her and the spider was forced lower onto her elbows which forced her hips to twist higher and into a better angle for Antar.