Re: Stormchaser (6/?)

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LOVED PART 6 AND YOU WRITE GREAT SEX SCENES..KEEP THEM COMING

M.L. Tankesly wrote:
> 
> From: "M.L. Tankesly" <Shadowlander1@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx>
> 
> Title: Stormchaser (6/?)
> Author: Shadowlander
> Email: Shadowlander1@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx - or - Tankesly@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
> Rating: PG-17
> Disclaimer: Buffy and company are owned by Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy,
> and Warner Bros. Television, and are used without permission. No
> copyright infringement is intended, not is any profit being made.
> Pairing: Buffy and Willow
> Spoilers: Things are still taking place in my own little universe, the
> last time I checked anyway.
> Achieve: Sure, I won't mind, just let me know.
> Notes: Before I forget, english is not my first language, german is.
> As a result I tend to think in german and have to translate everything
> into english when I'm writing. This causes some problems when I start
> putting nouns and verbs in strange places. {I really need to get a beta
> reader.} Anyway, I really goofed last post I meant to use the word
> "occurred" not "accorded" - I don't know what I was thinking at the
> time, and it slipped past me when I was reading over it before I sent it
> out. Again sorry and I'll try not to let it happen again. *sheepish
> grin* This is for Rodrigo who told me to quit stalling and get to the
> "good stuff" - whatever that means - and quit taunting him with all the
> short posts. : ) As Buffy's having one of those dreams again, so be
> warned things are about to really heat up.
> 
> STORMCHASER (6/?)
> 
> Then something occurred to her, "What do you mean, I smell funny?" she
> asked just as Giles and Xander stepped into speaking distance.
> 
> Willow looked startled for a moment before replying. "Well you smell
> like a human, but not. Almost like you're apart Brijas, with a touch of
> Soljinn thrown in for effect." She paused before continuing, gathering
> her thoughts. " It's a rather nice scent actually, just a bit
> intoxicating at first.........kind of jumps right out and says 'here I
> am', if you're not expecting it. Which I wasn't. Back at the library I
> mean. You throw me when you came in, just overwhelmed me with your
> scent - which I liked, a lot............I'll be quiet now." She
> finished noting the strange looks she was getting from the two males.
> 
> *************************
> 
> Buffy Summers went over the conversation she had earlier with Willow in
> her mind as she made ready of bed. 'Willow Garibaldi,' she knew her
> name now, it was a pretty name, although the last name didn't seem to
> fit her new friend somehow. 'New friend?' Buffy still wasn't sure what
> to make of Willow, half of what she said had gone over the Slayer's
> head. Of course, she also got the impression that her Watcher had been
> just as confused by the redhead, so she wasn't feeling too bad. Than
> there was Xander, the two had pretty much grown up together, and shared
> just about everything with one another. Yet for the first time in her
> life, Buffy found herself resenting Xander's presence. It was almost
> like he was an intruder between her and Willow. She couldn't explain
> why she felt threatened by Xander earlier, all he had done was sit back
> and make his usual off the wall comments, and yet a part of Buffy wanted
> nothing more then to throw him out of the room. Who was she kidding,
> she knew exactly why she was angry at Xander. She didn't like the way
> he had been staring at Willow's leather clad chest, when he thought no
> one was looking.
> 
> Shaking her head to clear it, Buffy settled in for a good night sleep.
> She could figure out everything tomorrow, Wills was coming by the
> library after school, hopefully by then Giles would have some useful
> information of them. 'I wonder what she looks like without all that
> leather?' Was Buffy's last thought as sleep overtook her and she
> drifted off.
> 
> *************************
> 
> "You're purring." The Mistress said with mild accusation, as she
> watched her mate approach the large bed, the purring intensifying as
> the object of her affection got closer. "Did you enjoy yourself
> tonight?" She questioned with a wicked grin, as her mate slowly climbed
> into the foot of the bed and crawled her way up the mattress, to her
> goal, the lounging Mistress at the head of the bed. "Of course, you
> did." She answered her own question as she took her mate's face between
> her hands and drew her close for a kiss. The Mistress didn't get an
> answer, nor was she really expecting one. She knew from past experience
> that her mate would not speak for, at least, several more hours, the
> effects of her bloodlust still firmly in control. As a result her mate
> could only express herself in purrs and growls. No matter, the Mistress
> really wasn't interested in anything her mate had to say at this
> moment. She had several more enjoyable things on her mind to do to her
> mate then just 'talk'.
> 
> Feral green eyes stared into the face of her life mate, the call of the
> hunt still firming holding her mind in its iron grip, pounded in her
> veins. The night's kill had been beyond belief, as she and her life
> mate hunted together. Their prey stood little chance as they swiftly
> and silently descended upon their unsuspecting query with deadly
> precision. The thrill of the kill was only surpassed by another hunger,
> as the need to mate overtook the bloodlust surrounding her. Calling her
> to become one with her life mate, to answer the ancient ritual older
> than even man. But she hesitated, waiting for her life mate to make the
> first move.
> 
> The Mistress smiled as she calmly studied her mate. Her beautiful
> hunter had made her so proud tonight, taking down her prey with a savage
> grace that only she had. She could tell that the bloodlust that had
> driven her mate during the hunt, still called to her, singing of pasts
> pleasures that only her life mate could provide. But still her mate
> waited, even as age old urges tried to override reason, her mate
> waited. She know who was in charge, who was the alpha of their union.
> The Mistress was pleased at her mate's obedience, it had taken long
> months to tame her champion, to tie her will to that of the Mistress's.
> "Undress." The Mistress said, her eyes never leaving those of her
> mate's.
> 
> Without breaking eye contact, the command was obeyed as the figure
> leaning over the Mistress slowly pulled off her leathers before
> returning to her original position. "Very nice." The Mistress
> complimented running one hand through her mate's dark red hair before
> grabbing a handful and pulling her down for another heated kiss, before
> rolling to get her mate under her.
> 
> >From her new position straddling her mate, the Mistress looked over her
> find, rather pleased with what she saw. Her mate's purring had gotten
> louder, nearly vibrating the huge bed with its intensity. The Mistress
> chuckled as she leaned down to take one breast in her mouth, her mate
> arching into the contact of lips against flesh. She chuckled again as
> one hand captured the other breast and started to pull and play with the
> nipple found there. She contented herself with teasing her mate's
> breast for awhile, enjoying the increased purring and low growls coming
> from her mate.
> 
> Growing a bit bored, the Mistress raised up to take her mates lips in
> another kiss, tongues dueling with one another as she slipped a hand
> further down her mate's body. Pausing only briefly to stretch taunt
> stomach muscles, enjoying the long purr and soft whistle emitted by her
> mate, before continuing on to slip two of figures into her mate's wet
> folds. "Excited aren't you?' The Mistress commented pulling away to
> give her mate a knowing smirk as she moved her two figures in and out of
> wet folds with smooth even strokes.
> 
> Her mate only growled, emerald eyes fleshing in warning, now was not the
> time to be playful and the Mistress knew it. Of cause, that didn't stop
> her from teasing her mate with playful nips and bites along her throat
> and shoulders all the while keeping a steady rhythm with her hand. She
> could feel her mate responding to her touch, her hips meeting her
> forceful strokes as hands pulled at the Mistress's silk robe looking
> for the flesh carefully hidden within. She only chuckled at her mate's
> impatientness, knowing that once the hunger within her precious one was
> sated it would be her turn. She knew it was only her mate's bloodlust
> driving her actions, firing her need for a quick hard union between
> them. But the Mistress was the one in control and it would be her who
> decided how their union would be, not the bloodlust that raged within
> her beloved. That was why the Mistress always took her first, sating
> the untamed fires within her mate, before allowing her mate to pleasure
> her.
> 
> "Steady." She gave the low command at another of her mate's impatient
> growls, lowering her head to capture a breast once more, to nip and bite
> at it's peak. Rising her head suddenly, her eyes narrow, "Don't bite
> me." She ordered sensing the bloodlust trying to override her mate's
> limited control. Biting the Mistress without permission would not go
> unpunished, as she gave her mate a firm reminder of just who was
> encharge with a quick twist of one nipple. The action got an immediate
> result as emerald eyes fleshed with feral intensity, her mate struggling
> to regain some control of herself.
> 
> The Mistress only watched as her mate struggle to keep her bloodlust
> under control, her hand stopping within her precious one. Satisfied
> that her mate had indeed regain a bit of control over herself she leaned
> down to give her a kiss as a reward, continuing her forceful strokes
> once more. Trailing kisses along her mate's jaw line and moving down to
> her throat, the Mistress picks up the pace, a third figure joining in.
> 
> For her part, her mate could only whimper and clutch at the silk robe
> adorning her life mate as she neared orgasm , overwhelming all thought
> even the bloodlust that had been consuming her moments earlier. All
> that mattered was her life mate and those talented hands of hers,
> touching, and stroking.
> 
> The Mistress smiled against the side of her mate's neck, feeling the
> walls around her figures beginning to contract as she continued to pound
> with in her. Right before her mate orgasmed, she gave a low growl of
> her own and went to "game face", sinking her fangs deep into her mate's
> neck, sending her over the edge.
> 
> *************************
> 
> Buffy fell out of bed as she awoke in a cold sweat, heart pounding out
> of her chest for the second night in a row. Taking deep ragged breaths
> she tries to calm herself, unsure of what terrified her more. The fact
> that she just dreamed about having mind blowing sex with Willow, and
> that it really didn't seem to both her. Or the fact that she was a
> vampire having sex with Willow.
> 
> *****************************
> 
> At the same time
> 
> Drusilla sat back in her throne, and gave an evil smirk as she watched
> the phantom image of the Slayer sitting on the floor before her. She
> had responded so well to Dru's careful manipulations of her dreams.
> When the time came she won't fight as Dru turned her, creating her
> Enforcer to stand at her side for eternity. The Slayer would be more
> then willing to become Dru's servant, the dream images having embedded
> themselves so deeply in the Slayer's subconscious that refusal would be
> unthinkable. It only helped Dru's cause that the Slayer and her kitten
> had finally met, granted it wasn't under the conditions Drusilla would
> have preferred, but nonetheless they had met and the attraction to one
> another already forming.
> 
> Soon Dru would have to address the little matter of her kitten's
> rebelliousness. She had somehow rejected Dru's manipulations, having
> woke up the moment Drusilla's magic had touched her mind. A more direct
> route would have to be taken with her, perhaps she would introduce her
> kitten to her new home sooner then she had planned. The Slayer could
> always join her later, after she disposed of Angelus and his useless
> minions. "Yes, that would do." She said making the phantom image
> before her disappear with a wave of her hand. She had plans to make, a
> room for her kitten prepare.
> 
> *************************
> 
> End Part 6
> 
> Was that the "good stuff" you were talking about Rod? *asked
> innocently* Now all I have to do is find out where the other two posts
> are hiding on my hard drive and I'll send them out too. BTW, I hate
> writing sex scenes, I don't think I'm any good at them.
> 
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