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"I don't know how good your nose is, being half-demon and all", I tell Talona as I get comfortable next to her. "I'm sure you can pick all kinds of scents out of the air, one by one..."

"True", she admits, "but your mind can more than make up for any shortcomings in your senses, if you are properly trained."

"Is that my 'reward'? You train my nose?", I have to ask. "Do I end up on your leash?"

"If you wish", says Talona with a wicked grin. "No - this is in addition to my expression of gratitude..."

Actually, this "training" takes a lot less time and effort than I thought. It's more of a subtle recalibration of how my brain handles sensory data... and as I start to assimilate this new knowledge, I'm able to pick up one particular scent - Talona's - filling the air around me. She's taking the opportunity to move just a little closer..."Expression of gratitude" time, I think.

It starts with a kiss - well, more of a "threat" of a kiss, in the form of Talona hovering just close enough for her breath to gently wash over my face, wafting from her nostrils as she keeps her mouth closed, in preparation for something else. Then she makes her move, her lips against mine, leaning into the kiss to ease me backward, deeper into the fur. For now, I don't mind her taking the initiative - I'm too eager to see where she intends to take me.

This is kinda scary, I have to admit to myself. I've played at girl-on-girl in the past, just joking with friends (mainly Mane-of-Night) just to get a reaction out of them, but this is completely different. And to make things worse, Talona is easily a foot taller than I am...

I lie back, and let Talona do her thing without interruption. As well as the kiss, which doesn't seem to end, my companion sets her hands to work, those fine white leather gloves delicately stroking my belly, wandering ever-so-close to the waistband of my skirt and the underside of my breasts, leaving me wondering just when they'll go further.

I get a girlish flush of excitement as Talona nuzzles my ear, and purrs something, probably some kinda demonic dirty talk. Most of the thrill comes from the sensation of the purr in her throat resonating against my neck, and my involuntary reaction lets Talona know she's onto something...

Her right hand behind my head, my partner-on-furs inches her way down. Her nose brushes briefly against the inside of my right breast, coaxing a shiver from me, then simultaneously her teeth catch on the front of my top, and her hand yanks on the cord fastening the top behind my neck. Her smooth, silky white hair trailing over my cleavage and stomach, Talona slowly pulls my top down to my waist...but she doesn't stop there.

Letting my top go, Talona sits up, her left hand hooking into the waistband of my little black leather skirt, the right tugging the zip open. She then pulls everything, top and skirt, down past the tops of my boots, then down my legs and off, casting my clothes onto the floor.

"No, this will not do", she snarls, discovering the tiny scarlet satin throng I had on under my skirt, and with one sharp tug, she tears it away. Leaning forward again, she kisses my belly, the tip of her long pointed tongue exploring my navel...then she purrs again, her cheek and throat against my stomach, close to the lower end of my breastbone, and a shuddering whimper gets forced up my windpipe and out by the vibration of my diaphragm.

Encouraged by this, my companion becomes more adventurous, stretching up to pinch my right nipple between her perfect, stark white pointed teeth. "Hey...", I moan. "No biting..."

Talona props herself up, glaring at me with eyes that now possess a rather feral amber glow. I think she's about to tell me off for interrupting her, but it's time for me to take some action, sliding my hands under her top and pushing it up, over her breasts, exposing dark grey-brown nipples, standing out against the sea of purest midnight black skin. I sit up, as though I'm going to embrace her, my black leather-gloved arms moving behind her - instead, my hands move down, hooking my thumbs into the back of Talona's little white dancer's skirt, the press-studs down one side popping open as I take hold, and pull...

"And I thought I'd have to teach you everything", growls Talona. "Good..."

The safety catch is off - she throws herself on top of me, kissing me fiercely, nipping my bottom lip with her teeth and drawing a drop or two of blood. Grabbing my arm, she deftly flips me over, and before I can react, she's sitting astride my back, arms pinned to the fur by her patent-leather-booted knees, her throat resting against the base of my spine. She purrs once again, a longer, deeper purr than before, and my spine conducts a lightning-flash of sensation as she sets my nerves on fire.

I let out a yelp of alarm as a flood of nerve impulses rushes into my brain - but that's nothing compared to the full-throated shriek of elation when Talona's purr reaches the very heart of my womanhood. What else can I do but come...?

"No self-control", snarls a rather frustrated Talona. "Pathetic."

I'm in too much of a whirl to respond. What else can I do? This is only the second time ever that I've been with anyone in an intimate situation - is it any surprise that I can't hold back?

Talona sits up again, and by the sound of her voice, I imagine her glancing disdainfully over her shoulder: "What is to be done with you now?", she sighs. "This is not all about you and what you want, you know. I expect satisfaction too..."

The mistress of Shadow City inches further down my back, releasing my arms but still straddling me. What can she have in store for me now I've disappointed her...?

...to be concluded...

- Posted on 18.10.2003 at 11:57 -

Previously...
The Traveller: Old Friends, New Friends - Chapter 4 - 28.08.2009
The Traveller: Old Friends, New Friends - Chapter 3 - 25.08.2009
The Traveller: Old Friends, New Friends - Chapter 2 - 23.08.2009
The Traveller: Old Friends, New Friends - Chapter 1 - 21.08.2009
Shards And Splinters - Chapter 3 - 19.08.2009