choking on my sins
07-19-2014, 04:10 PM
There was something wrong, something felt amiss. There was a strange sensation arching through the ground and up through his paws as he walked and the tingle was beginning to spread through his body. What was this? Almost as soon as the question crossed his mind the woman would speak, slipping from the shadows and moving towards him as luxurious words trickled from her lips. Something about the way she held herself, the small little ticks and mannerisms she held immediately froze him in place. "Not lost, on my way out of these lands actually..." His words were a soft murmur, immediately making himself smaller then he already was. Head would tip to the side, almost in a cringe though he created space between his shoulder and ear in an obvious show of submission. She would continue to close the distance between them and that electricity in the ground grew, tensing his muscles and freezing him in place. What was this?
He could feel here heat, eve her breath cascaded uncomfortably down on him but he would refuse to move because obviously this is how he wanted him. He was on her beach? Eyes would widen in shock and a cough would escape from his lips as he fought to find words the express how sorry he was. "I must have missed the scent markers when I came out of the ocean. I do apologize miss... I will take my leave if you would allow...?" Every fiber of his being screamed at him to turn and run. There was something very wrong here. But force of habit was strong, it held him in place and glued him there until she realized him. But not yet. Instead she would request his name. "Taiga ma'am..." He could barely choke the words out, could barely force them past tense facial muscles. He wouldn't look at her, no. His eyes would remain fashioned to her paws, aware of her body language but not able to summon the courage to look her in the eyes.
He could feel here heat, eve her breath cascaded uncomfortably down on him but he would refuse to move because obviously this is how he wanted him. He was on her beach? Eyes would widen in shock and a cough would escape from his lips as he fought to find words the express how sorry he was. "I must have missed the scent markers when I came out of the ocean. I do apologize miss... I will take my leave if you would allow...?" Every fiber of his being screamed at him to turn and run. There was something very wrong here. But force of habit was strong, it held him in place and glued him there until she realized him. But not yet. Instead she would request his name. "Taiga ma'am..." He could barely choke the words out, could barely force them past tense facial muscles. He wouldn't look at her, no. His eyes would remain fashioned to her paws, aware of her body language but not able to summon the courage to look her in the eyes.