07-04-2017, 09:34 AM
Jah-Lilah
someday, we will foresee obstacles
Are you gonna be in my dreams tonight?...
Jah-Lilah was racking her brain to think of the last time she'd been touched like this when it wasn't in the heat of passion. She couldn't remember. She lived each fleeting moment like it was her last, but strangely she wanted this minute to stay forever. The feeling of the girl's teeth and lips on her shoulder and back was intoxicating. She leaned into the sensation, a long, low noise coming from deep in her throat, sounding almost like a growl. Her eyes were closed in absolute ecstasy, she didn't realize how much she had missed this type of companionship until she felt it again. There was something about this mare that drew her in, she couldn't put a name to it, but it was there. She was a moth to a flame.
As she speaks of the place called Taiga, there is a serenity in her voice, but also hesitation. It piqued Jah's roving curiosity, and she couldn't help but ask. "Drawn away? By what? Or is the better question, by whom?" Jah had an ornery look in her eye as she grinned at the girl. "I'm sure the mountain of a man who fathered these two urchins of yours sang a lovely song. Is that why you left? To follow him?" Jah's tone was baiting, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Damn she truly liked this unique equine! She was absolutely breathtaking!
Jah had never allowed herself to get too close to anyone, her vagabond lifestyle would never allow it. She had many lovers and friends, but had left each and every one of them behind. The Earth-Mother had just never seen fit for her to walk the same path with anyone yet. Jah had conceded that perhaps that was going to always be the case, and had come to terms with it. As the sea foam mare presents her with a rhetorical question, a sad smile comes over her face. "All too well, Wolf-Of-The-Water. The difference is I try not to think about the things I've left behind. They are gone for a reason. I have no children, and have never soul-tied with anyone. I have many loves and lovers, but that's where it ends. The Earth-Mother put things in my path she wants me to have, and takes them when she's finished. An old man dies, a young girl lives. It's balance, my darling." She continues to work her way along the girl's body, treating her emerald coat like it was a fresh field of grass. The red mare refuses to miss a spot. So here Jah is, hip to head with her very own mysterious stranger, wanting to be shoulder friends. It is a strange feeling Jah has, the urge to move closer to this mare instead of further away. Normally when she feels like this, it is only to succumb to her sexual urge, an insatiable beast who will devour anything and anyone. This eerie emotion she has now though, it confuses her. She doesn't know how to deal with it, so she channels the nervous energy into preening Circinae's velvety soft body.
...And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.
Jah-Lilah was racking her brain to think of the last time she'd been touched like this when it wasn't in the heat of passion. She couldn't remember. She lived each fleeting moment like it was her last, but strangely she wanted this minute to stay forever. The feeling of the girl's teeth and lips on her shoulder and back was intoxicating. She leaned into the sensation, a long, low noise coming from deep in her throat, sounding almost like a growl. Her eyes were closed in absolute ecstasy, she didn't realize how much she had missed this type of companionship until she felt it again. There was something about this mare that drew her in, she couldn't put a name to it, but it was there. She was a moth to a flame.
As she speaks of the place called Taiga, there is a serenity in her voice, but also hesitation. It piqued Jah's roving curiosity, and she couldn't help but ask. "Drawn away? By what? Or is the better question, by whom?" Jah had an ornery look in her eye as she grinned at the girl. "I'm sure the mountain of a man who fathered these two urchins of yours sang a lovely song. Is that why you left? To follow him?" Jah's tone was baiting, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Damn she truly liked this unique equine! She was absolutely breathtaking!
Jah had never allowed herself to get too close to anyone, her vagabond lifestyle would never allow it. She had many lovers and friends, but had left each and every one of them behind. The Earth-Mother had just never seen fit for her to walk the same path with anyone yet. Jah had conceded that perhaps that was going to always be the case, and had come to terms with it. As the sea foam mare presents her with a rhetorical question, a sad smile comes over her face. "All too well, Wolf-Of-The-Water. The difference is I try not to think about the things I've left behind. They are gone for a reason. I have no children, and have never soul-tied with anyone. I have many loves and lovers, but that's where it ends. The Earth-Mother put things in my path she wants me to have, and takes them when she's finished. An old man dies, a young girl lives. It's balance, my darling." She continues to work her way along the girl's body, treating her emerald coat like it was a fresh field of grass. The red mare refuses to miss a spot. So here Jah is, hip to head with her very own mysterious stranger, wanting to be shoulder friends. It is a strange feeling Jah has, the urge to move closer to this mare instead of further away. Normally when she feels like this, it is only to succumb to her sexual urge, an insatiable beast who will devour anything and anyone. This eerie emotion she has now though, it confuses her. She doesn't know how to deal with it, so she channels the nervous energy into preening Circinae's velvety soft body.
...And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.