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 Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2024 5:53 pm
The night was hot and humid, despite the rain in the air. Sweat dripped down Moirai's back and she fluttered her wings to cool down. She stood on a bridge overlooking one of the rivers, though it wasn't visible in the darkness. It was a Black Moon, a holy time for their herd and a good time to be up to no good. Her aim was merely carnal this night, however, having promised to meet Hussa here at midnight. She was early but it was pitch black out already. It was always dark in the herdlands but on New Moons like tonight even her fiery breath couldn't cut the darkness beyond her eyes. There were lamps along the bridge that cast a muted purple glow that seemed only to deepen the shadows rather than providing any real light, though they made it possible to make out forms approaching from across the bridge.
The bridge itself was ornate and smooth so one could run a hand along it and know where they were on the bridge by what they felt below their hands. The spot Moirai promised to meet Hussa had a pair of intertwined hands at the very center of the bridge. The spot was nicknamed The Lover's Spot. Moirai had taken many here in the past. Paramours beyond count or worth remembering, but none had gripped her heart the way Hussa had. This was something new, something that moved her in ways she thought impossible.
Now she found herself not training as normal, not battling foes or drinking others under the table. No, she was here waiting for a lover with butterflies in her stomach. She breathed out slowly, her ice fire licking at her skin, cooling it and providing some illumination. She hated the heat. She stood facing the river, her hands gently caressing the carvings there, her mind on Hussa and what she'd like to be caressing instead.
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2024 7:18 pm
Hussa smirked in the darkness. Any attempt at stealth was useless, her hair replaced by bright green flames in her cursing. Still, she stood behind a stand of trees to the side of the bridge where Moirai waited. She watched the well-muscled woman with a sense of accomplishment. Hussa had somehow managed to seduce her in this new ghastly form. She still couldn't reconcile her reflection with the beauty she had been before. She'd decorated her person with what measly jewelry she still had to remind herself of the queen she once was.
With a sigh and a roll of her eyes, she moved from her hiding place and into the open where Moirai would see her. The dark was so thick it was almost a living thing, but her flames burned brightly and she knew she would be quickly spotted. Hussa lifted her chin and painted that self-important smirk back on her face as she approached, sauntering with what swagger she still possessed.
"Good evening, Darling", she purred as she met Moirai in the middle of the bridge, her eyes moving down to spot the pair of hands the other woman had been caressing. She ran a delicate finger lightly over Moirai's hand where it met the stone, eyes roving over her hungrily.
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2024 7:30 pm
The sudden spark of green out of the corner of her eye caught her attention and she turned her head to watch Hussa approach, taking in the image of her emerging from darkness, the one shining light in the dark. She was brighter even than the lamps and as she approached the details of her face became more apparent. Some might find her haunting appearance ghastly but Moirai could only admire her. She looked like Death Incarnate, carrying herself with regal poise and confidence. Moirai herself was a confident person, but Hussa radiated a certain power. Or perhaps Moirai was merely smitten.
As Hussa put her hand on hers Moirai’s breath caught slightly but she covered it with a throat clear and a smile. “The evening is good now that you’re here,” she said, eying her equally hungrily. Her thoughts flitted once more to what the future of the night would likely bring and her smile widened. She would have to be patient.
“I’m glad you made it, the streets can be treacherous during the Black Moon.” She wasn’t worried about Hussa’s safety- she could handle herself, much like Moirai could. Still, she felt protective anyway and woe unto anyone who would dare cross Hussa. She moved a hand to Hussa’s waist, feeling the curve of her body. “I missed you,” she breathed coldly, lighting up their faces with blue light briefly. “I have something special planned for tonight,” she purred. “Take a guess what we shall be doing?”
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2024 8:26 pm
She was about to scoff when Moirai touched her waist, her breath hitching instead. She reveled in the touch, her mind replaying their previous encounter. Hussa smiled like a cat with a cornered mouse, her long smooth tail moving restlessly behind her as she replied, "And I, you". She enjoyed their game. Hussa's mind whirled around thoughts she'd only thought of before sleep took her.
She lifted a hand to Moirai's cheek. "I can guess, I'm sure. But where's the fun in that?", she whispered. She turned her body so they stood side by side looking out over the river, turning her hand so the backs of her fingers caressed the other woman's neck and shoulder. Her eyes followed as she continued trailing her fingers down Moirai's arm, using her tail to do the same down her flank. "What have you planned, my icy knight?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2024 2:11 pm
She breathed in the scent of Hussa, near as she was. She felt the warmth of her beneath her fingertips and lightly traced patterns along her flesh. She had a lot of things in mind to do to Hussa, but that was for later. First, a small bit of fun before their bit of even more fun. She stretched her wings out behind her meaningfully.
"I think we should go for a flight. I know a spot we can go I think you'll like." She grinned mischievously at Hussa. With the moon black the only light where they were going was their own, which accounted for little and less during a Black Moon. The flight was actually incredibly dangerous to undertake, but she believed Hussa to be up to the task. She wondered if Hussa thought her mad for even suggesting a blind flight, and maybe she was. Something about the other centaur made her want to take risks.
"I've packed us food to enjoy and stashed it at the spot so it'll be waiting for us. It's a bit far, but worth it I promise." She pulled Hussa in just a little more, kissing her cheek and neck.
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