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entrancelogs2015-01-19 06:42 pm
sheriffwolf) wrote in entrancelogs2015-01-19 06:42 pm
Entry tags:
(Closed) When you're not near the one you love...
Who: Bigby (sheriffwolf) and Charlie (notready)
Where:
When: January 19th, after this log
Rating: Adult (for sex - yeah, it's happening)
Summary: Charlie and Bigby are more alike than they first thought. Both are tired of being alone and are craving a little bit of comfort. Watch as they decide to throw caution to the wind and spend some time finding comfort in each other.
The Story:
[From here]
[Bigby lets Charlie pull him to his feet and eagerly follows he to the door. He's nervous - fine, he'll admit it - but it's an excited sort of nervousness that makes him walk faster, his eyes taking on a slight shade of gold. The Wolf knows exactly what Bigby is desiring and it hungers for something different now, a need that's closer to his old addiction to eat and consume everything that crossed his path.
He let's her take the lead until they reach the stairs. He slips an arm around her waist and leans in, breathing her scent in deeply as he presses his lips against her ear.]
I'm on the second floor. [He whispers, his voice taking on a deeper, rougher quality.] I don't have a bed but I have a very large, very comfortable chair.
sheriffwolf) and Charlie (notready)Where:
When: January 19th, after this log
Rating: Adult (for sex - yeah, it's happening)
Summary: Charlie and Bigby are more alike than they first thought. Both are tired of being alone and are craving a little bit of comfort. Watch as they decide to throw caution to the wind and spend some time finding comfort in each other.
The Story:
[From here]
[Bigby lets Charlie pull him to his feet and eagerly follows he to the door. He's nervous - fine, he'll admit it - but it's an excited sort of nervousness that makes him walk faster, his eyes taking on a slight shade of gold. The Wolf knows exactly what Bigby is desiring and it hungers for something different now, a need that's closer to his old addiction to eat and consume everything that crossed his path.
He let's her take the lead until they reach the stairs. He slips an arm around her waist and leans in, breathing her scent in deeply as he presses his lips against her ear.]
I'm on the second floor. [He whispers, his voice taking on a deeper, rougher quality.] I don't have a bed but I have a very large, very comfortable chair.