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Christmastime With The Sylvariis P6 {Part II}
"I thought so, yes, but..." Casadee trailed off and shrugged, as she entered my room behind the Uni me. Is it just me, or is Casadee acting a wee bit off around me as of late? She yawned as she set her things down. "Are you ready to go to sleep? I am sort of tired..." She commented, glancing at me.
Once I entered my room, I set down my new pirate compass table---I love my new table!---in the corner of my room and admired it for a moment, my ears perking up slightly at Casadee’s question and then strolled over to my door in drunk-like staggers, closing my door. “Aye, I suppose I better,” I replied with an amused smirk. “I’m a wee bit tired meself,” I added, walking back over to my bed and sitting down on it. Admittedly, I was beginning to be a little tired, and I was hoping to get to sleep before Xavier and Tia made it to his room… if they even *made* it to his room, if you… know what I mean, there. *shudders* Hopefully they wouldn’t do *it* on the sofa, or I couldn’t never go back into that living room again.
Casadee nodded, delicately placing her new Cobrall Dagger on the floor and settling herself nearby, unable to stifle a yawn. "And it's probably best to fall asleep fairly quickly, wouldn't you think?" She added, her eyes flicking up to the ceiling once.
“Aye,” I concurred placidly, my turquoise eyes also flicking upwards, suppressing a shudder. Ew… hearing it last year was bad enough, not to mention hearing them in the closet at the Halloween party. I pulled down my blankets and dark-blue starry comforter from my bed, snorting slightly. “Sounds like a good idea to me, mate,” I added dryly with a roll of my eyes. I moved closer to the top of my bed, pulling my oversized black coat around me, but took off my boots with a loud clunk to the floor.
"I'm not too worried about it--I usually sleep quite soundly," Casadee commented with a slight smile, though she eyed the Uni's---me---large coat for a moment, eyebrows slightly raised. Shrugging, however, she laid down on her blankets, getting comfortable.
I took a glance over to Casadee, and rolled my turquoise eyes once when the spotted Kougress wasn’t looking. Casadee could sleep through five different wars and *still* not know what’s going on. “Ye don’t ‘ave to tell me that twice, mate,” I muttered under my breath, so my friend couldn’t hear me as I settled down into my bed, pulling the blankets over me carefully. Absently, I commented, jokingly, as I lay down on my side, “I guess I can’t sleep on me stomach---wouldn’t want to ‘arm me baby after all, aye?” and snorted in amusement, patting my stomach lightly. Aye, so… I sleep with my pistol---what can I say? I love it to death; but I don’t want it to shoot me in the middle of the night. Besides, it’s my only defence if someone tries to murder me in my sleep---again. “Aye, well, night, mate,” I then added with a smirk, clicking off my light to complete darkness.
…I want to kill those damn Lupes.
The pink Lupess nodded in reply to Antonio, smiling when they reached the third floor. “Yes, though maybe next time, Puffkins will let us all stay in the same room---that would be fun!” she said cheerfully in her British accent as they walked down the hallway, but was stopped as Zy came over to the two.
The green Aisha smiled at the two, and added, “Why not follow my brother to his room?” to Antonio, then smiled at Lu as she took her small white paw into her own medium green paw, “while Lushemial gets ready for bed. We will meet you in Kyconi’s room in a few minutes.”
Lu grinned at Zy and then nodded to the little desert-colored Lupe. “I’ll be back, and then we can listen to the story.” With those words, she waved with her free paw and she and Zy descended into Lu’s room.
I pointed down the hallway, grinning, towards the second door on the left that was opened. “This way,” I said to Ty, quickening my pace and hurried over to my room, themed in heroes and nature-like things. I set my box of fake jewels on my desk carefully.
“I’m glad over that,” Chow replied with a smirk, nudging the Christmas Doglefox with his arm, since he couldn’t kiss her. He snickered, entering my room. “I think everyone would’ve fallen asleep with our story. But this should be interesting with Angel reading. I’ve not heard her read anything since… well, before she died.” He blinked once, pondering over his words, then shrugged to himself as set his rubber bone down on the floor, next to his bed and other petpet playthings.
Following the Doglefoxes, Nova and his triplets came into my room; both Michael and Zachariah bouncing around playfully, tackling each other onto the floor.
"Yeah, that would be fun," Antonio agreed emphatically, before nodding in response to Zy. "Okay, see ya soon, Lu," he said before trotting after both me and Ty.
"I've never heard her read anything," Jinglepup commented as she followed Chow to his petpet bed. "Do you think she's a better storyteller than us?" She asked him playfully.
As Antonio came into my room, the Gelert me looked at him with my brown eyes, my thin ears perking slightly. “You might want to get settled in soon,” I pointed out with a grin, also giving a glance over to Ty. “And then it’s story time,” I added cheerfully with a wider grin, rubbing my paws together.
Chow looked at Jinglepup as he got settled down in his petpet bed, and smirked at her question. “I think anyone better than us,” he said, snickering. “But, no, really… Angel *is* good at storytelling---she can usually get anyone to listen to her, and she’s just good with kids in general.”
Antonio grinned at me and chose a space on the floor to lay his blankets out, as did Ty, and then made himself comfortable on them, waiting expectantly.
Jinglepup laughed lightly, settling herself comfortably next to Chow. "Maybe we could learn a thing or two from her, then."
“We *might*,” Chow said, laughing himself. “We probably won’t though. I think we’re too boring to learn how to tell stories.” He grinned proudly as he sat up a little taller, suppressing a laugh. “We should be honored, Jingles. We can put anyone to sleep with just one sentence,” he commented, moving his paw in front of him.
A moment later, after the boys had gotten themselves settled in, while the Doglefoxes were talking and Nova was watching his sons playing with Hope watching Chow and Jinglepup curiously, the girls came in; Zy and Lu first, both dressed now in their white nightgowns---Zy’s trimmed in yellow ribbon while Lu’s was pink and lacy---followed by the purple and blue flamed Angelpuss, who was carrying a book---though she really didn’t need it. She did, however, look a little surprised at the amount of kids in the room, but smiled, obviously pleased.
“I guess everyone’s ready to hear ‘The Night Before Christmas’?” she asked softly with a toothy grin as the green Aisha angel crawled onto her twin brother’s---me---bed and sat next to me, while Lu sat next to the desert Lupe. Even Michael and Zachariah stopped in their rough tumbling with each other to look up the Angel in interest. She then knelt on the floor on her knees, her silver halo swaying lightly over her head.
Jinglepup giggled. "Then I'm glad our stories are good for something," she commented wryly. "Whenever we need to put the kids to sleep...we know what to do."
Both Ty and Antonio nodded eagerly in response to Angel, as the Desert Lupe scooted over slightly to make room for Lu on his blanket. "We're ready, Angel," Antonio spoke up.
“Or just put *anyone* to sleep,” the purple Doglefox pointed out with a roll of his purple eyes, his long, bushy tail flicking madly. His ears then perked up slightly, looking over his Angelpuss cousin. “Guess we better get settled,” he added softly, sprawling out onto his green petpet bed, his front paws stretched out in front of him.
As Lu nodded just as eagerly as Antonio and Ty, me and Zy nodded our heads in unison. “We are quite ready, Singing Angel,” the angelic Aisha said in her soft tone that sounded haunting.
Angel smiled faintly at the kids, and once everyone was settled down, opening the book that lay limply in her lap, but didn’t look down at it once as she began to recite the Christmas poem in her sweet, soft mostly English accent;
“‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house;
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.”
As she spoke, her visible lavender/blue-eye was bright and merry, noticeably sparkling just a little. It seemed as though her natural tone was donned with clear excitement as she continued;
“When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter!
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash!”
Jinglepup chortled, but fell silent as soon as Angel started to read.
As the Angelpuss recited the story, Antonio listened raptly. He leaned forward just slightly, intent.
The entire room was silent, all eyes intently on the small, slender Angelpuss she read out loud. My ears slowly perked up in interest, my brown eyes wide, while my twin sat in stillness, smiling encouragingly. Lu grinned slightly, interested, as she listened to Angel reading.
“The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow,
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tinny reindeer.
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name:
"Now Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! On, Cupid! on Donner and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall!
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"” Angel recited, her eyes brightening as she told the story, her voice going from a low, sultry tone to a louder, energized tone with the last verse.
Antonio's dark eyes were wide with interest as he listened, his ears perked. Ty, likewise, listened with undivided attention, absently pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
Angel’s visible eye flicked over the kids as she paused quickly for a breath, smiling evenly as Lu leaned in closer with almost bated breath, her small Lupess ears perking just so.
“As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.” Angel’s delicate accent continued, glancing down briefly at the words in the book, before her eyes traveled back up to looked around the room.
“His eyes—how they twinkled! His dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.”
By now, Michael and Zachariah were watching the Angelpuss in total and complete stillness; something unusual for them, whilst Hope sat in between her brothers, her pure golden eyes reflecting interest. Nova lay behind them, listening as contently as Chow. At the moment’s pause, the black-spotted yellow Gelert me breathed, uttering a sound in a nearly silent room, “Whoa…”, but then giggled childishly at the description of Santa Claus. Funny. XD
Antonio, too, grinned at Angel's description of Santa, but remained quiet, listening expectantly.
“The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose!
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a… good-night."” At the last word, Angel had paused momentarily, before ending it as she closed the book and smiled at the kids. “Which is probably a good thing for you all to do if you want Santa Claus to visit you tonight while you’re all asleep,” she said sweetly with a gentle smile. “I hope you liked the story, also.”
"Thanks for reading to us, Angel," Antonio spoke up when she had finished reading. He tried and failed to stifle a yawn.
“Yeah, it was really good,” Lu agreed with a rapid nod of her head, causing Angel to glow a faint pink in her cheeks, seeming pleased.
Angel smiled at the kids. “You’re welcome---I was happy to tell you the story,” she said to the kids, standing up to her feet lightly. “Well, I’ll leave you now---goodnight, and sleep tight.” She grinned slightly.
“Good-night,” was the chorus of Chow, Nova, Zy, Lu, and me in almost unison as the Angelpuss took her book and left the room, with a tiny wave of her paw.
“I suppose we should be heading to bed, then,” Zy spoke up softly, getting off her brother’s---me---bed. “Good-night, brother,” she added, giving her twin a light kiss on the cheek as I made a face, but replied a good-night in return. I hate when my sister kisses me good-night. Bleh. Zy then smiled at Ty and Antonio. “Good-night to you, as well.” Her chartreuse colored eyes flicked over to her niece. “Come, Lushemial; it is past your bedtime,” she chided gently with a smile.
Lu let out a sad sigh, her ears lowering slightly. “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow, then,” she told the desert Lupe, standing up. “‘Night, Antonio,” and gave him a quick hug before Zy came over and pick the little pink Lupess up in her arms.
"Good night, Angel," Antonio and Ty both said, the young Desert Lupe waving to the Angelpuss.
"Night, Lu--see you in the morning," Antonio said to the Lupess as she and Zy left. Shortly after the girls left, the rest of us went to bed. Yay for Christmas! ^^
"Then you seem to have your evening quite well planned out," Tia answered softly, just slightly leaning forward and closer to me. "Although...for as long as I have known you, your natural luck has never run out." Luckily for me.
At Tia’s comment, my mouth twitched into a smirk. “I *hope* I have my evening planned out perfectly,” I pointed out with a wink. “It takes two to tango, after all. Still need to find that woman.” My eyebrows rose slightly, but his mysterious grin never faltered, even when Tia leaned closer to me. “I hope it never runs out then,” I told her quietly, my maroon eyes glinting wildly.
"You will just have to wait and see," Tia replied placidly. "And true, it takes two to do a lot of things," she said, her tone calm and innocent. She glanced up for a moment, seeming mildly surprised to find the living room completely deserted. After a moment's pause, she spoke up slyly, "Since it is getting late, you should probably head upstairs to bed...and because no one has told me where to sleep, I suppose I could stay on this couch down here..."
My expression looked a little amused, trying to hide my smirk at her reply. “I suppose you’re right there---it *does* take two people to do a lot of things,” I agreed, nodding my head a few times. I glanced around the living room also, albeit not surprised, and broke out into a charming grin as my attention moved back to the fire Lupess. “In all integrity, Miss, I believe everyone knows where you are going to end up,” I told her teasingly with a wink of my glinting maroon eye. With my black fingerless gloved paw, I seductively slid my paw against her leg. “I could invite you to stay in my room, or we could see how long we can stay awake down here.”
"Am I really that predictable?" Tia asked, sounding innocently surprised. She seemed to ponder for a moment and then smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling. "We would probably be better off upstairs..." I was hoping she’d say that. *winks*
The mutant Lupe me looked contemplative, hiding my smirk well. “Aye, I believe you are,” I commented with a grin. “Either that, or everyone in both households knows too much,” I added lightly in my calm, smooth accent and a lightened laugh. My maroon colored eyes glinted a little, meeting Tia’s eyes briefly, a smirk tracing my lips slowly. “Probably an excellent idea,” I told her with an impish smile as I stood up to my feet, carefully holding my new weapon in my paw. “Shall we head up to my heavenly abode?” I questioned, holding out my arm.
Tia rose to her feet and then delicately linked her arm with mine. "All right, fine," she said playfully, "if I'm so predictable, then what do you think I'm going to do as soon as we are upstairs?"
I led the way towards the staircase, strolling beside the fire Lupess. I pretended to pause in thought to her question, a mere smirk present. “What makes you so sure I’m not going to make the first move?” I asked her lightheartedly with a grin as we walked up the stairs, but kept my eyes ahead of me as I added, “I *am*, after all, an immoral Protestant,” in a teasing, thick accent.
"You probably will, since you almost always do," Tia answered, sounding serene but amused, also looking forward as she ascended the stairs. "And very true--you are the immoral Protestant, and I am the innocent Italian nun."
I chuckled, shaking my head slightly. “Am I really *that* predictable?” I asked her back with a sly smirk, seeming entertained. I glanced at her, my eyebrows raised. “Innocent Italian?” I repeated, keeping a straight face, although my eyes were glittering with impishness. “That’s not what I have heard. I hear you are very wild Italian,” I said, slowly drawling out the last three words in my thick Scottish accent with a wink as we reached the second floor.
"Clearly you are," Tia replied lightly. She was quiet for a moment, and then answered quite seriously, though the sparkling of her dark eyes gave her away. "Whoever told you that must be very unreliable, because you know, quite well, that I'm anything but wild..."
“I’ll take that as a compliment then,” I remarked with a smirk as we headed up the second step of stairs, going up towards the third floor. “Oh, but of course,” I then responded to Tia placidly, giving my two tails a random flick. “I know all too well that you’re not wild, and quite upsetting, too, because I would enjoy seeing that side of you---but I’m sure for an innocent nun, you’ve made a commitment,” I commented in a serious tone with an air of teasing present.
"Probably true--you would enjoy that far too much, and we can't have that," Tia said playfully as we climbed the stairs once more. "And you are a very bad influence...but good thing you have me to keep you out of trouble."
As we reached the third floor, I chuckled slightly. “Aye, you know I would,” I lightly remarked with another roguish wink of my maroon colored eyes, then a smirk traced my mouth. “And just what are *you* going to do about it, then?” I questioned her as we started to walk down the long hallway. “If you’re keeping me out of trouble…” I seemed to purposely trail off in my words. There’s one thing I can always count on with Tia---we have *fun* before, during, and after having sex; like it should be. Nothing can ever be completely serious with us, and I enjoy it that way; it fun to be teasing and playful. With other women, it is intent and staid, and with Sylaria, it was controlling and passionate. And since Tia is like me, she challenges me, and I enjoy learning from her and teaching her what I know as we *do* come from two completely different lands, mind you.
"Well...there really isn't much I can do, to keep you out of trouble. It's not an easy task," the Fire Lupess responded teasingly. "I suppose I could just go to sleep..." She said slyly.
“Ohh, I’m sure you could think of *one* thing to keep me out of trouble,” I replied, letting out a tiny smirk and nudged the Lupess’ arm good-naturedly. “Hey!” I added with a lighthearted laugh, my ears flicking back as I narrowed an eye teasingly at Tia. “Any task with me is plenty easy---you should already know that.” Once the two had reached my door, I opened it up, flicking on the light switch that lit up the dark room, revealing the vivid orange and red colors with a fiery glow from my furniture. “After you,” I said, holding open the door for the fire Lupess.
Tia let go of the Lupe's---me---arm and entered the room through the door that I was holding. "Maybe...if you can give me a reason to stay awake," she replied impishly, glancing around the room, her back to me.
My eyebrows rose a little as the fire Lupess walked into his room, and smirked slightly, following after her gradually. “I’m sure I could give you… a few reasons to stay awake,” I commented, slipping my paws around her waist and lightly pressed my chest against her back. “Here’s one…” I whispered into her ear with a mischievous toothy grin, kissing her neck a few times gently. “And this is only for starters.”
Tia leaned against me delicately, letting the back of her head rest on my shoulder. "You think so?" She asked, amused. "What comes next, then?"
I smirked faintly, rubbing Tia’s sides seductively and gradually with my paws and gazing down at her with my maroon colored eyes as she leaned against me. “Well now,” I drawled out in my thick accent, letting go of the Lupess for a moment, and closed my door softly before returning to her. “It could go either way now,” I commented with a hint of teasing air, and with that I kissed her on the lips passionately but meaninglessly. Just as meaningless as the sex---but both feel good to me anyway.
Tia kissed me back, now able to wrap her arms around me since she faced me. "At least this time I have you all night, instead of for just an hour," she said slyly and, without hesitation, jumped up and into my arms, her arms and legs securely around me.
As the Lupess jumped up into my arms, I grinned and steadily held her up under her thighs with my fingerless gloved paws. “I have to agree with your statement,” the mutant Lupe me said just as slyly, my eyes meeting Tia’s with an impish gleam reflecting within them. Those only hour long sex meetings are too short for me, honestly, and I realized within those few moments how much I wanted her right then. I could just feel my adrenaline kicking it fully. “I hope I can make it worth your while,” I added, inching over to my bed as I carried the fire Lupess over to it. “Or maybe you’d rather it be a secondary Christmas gift?” I suggested lightly.
Tia smiled slightly, resting her head on my shoulder comfortably as she held onto me tightly. "You better make it worth my while," she answered, a note of teasing in her Italian-accented voice. "I could be downstairs sleeping, after all," she added with sparkling eyes, undoing my cloak and letting it fall to the floor while kissing my neck slowly. She’s good; she *really* is.
The maroon-colored mutant Lupe me closed my eyes from the sensational kisses upon my neck, slowly beginning to smile contently, before it turned into a full-fledged impish smirk as I lowered the Lupess down to my bed, my eyes alighting wildly. “Aye, you could---but I think you’ll be more comfortable on my bed, where I *will* make it worth your while,” I responded mischievously as I slowly removed her heels from her feet, tossing them carelessly off to the side of my bed, and then crawled over top of her body, my gaze steady on Tia for a moment before I French-kissed her, my chest pressing against hers.
The fire Lupess moaned softly, her arms around me, drawing me closer to her. "I trust you know what you're doing," she said impishly, simultaneously running her paws up my shirt and easing it off, tossing it to the floor next to her shoes. "Since you know me so well, now that our tradition has lasted for a whole year..."
“You like that, hmm?” I said quietly with a devious grin across my mouth, kissing her neck softly, my own paws slipping down her arms slowly and slid across her front effortlessly. I paused for a moment, and laughed lightly at her comment, my maroon eyes glinting as I gazed at Tia. Hmm… how time *does* fly. *winks* “I’m beginning to love this tradition though,” I remarked good-naturedly, letting my paw slid against her stomach and side teasingly as I moved closer to the fire Lupess and began to lightly peck kisses upon her neck and shoulder.
"It is a very good tradition," Tia agreed softly, running her paws seductively across my muscular arms and chest. She watched as my paws slid over the sleek fabric of her dress, and asked in a playful but sultry whisper, "How much longer are you going to tease me like this?"
“I agree,” I concurred in a breathy whisper, then moaned softly in pleasure at her touches against my arms and chest before grinning gradually, my maroon eyes alight with the glimmer of mischievousness and desire. Purposely, I seductively ran my paw against down her front and across her leg. “What? You want me to get right to the point?” I questioned lightheartedly, successfully hiding a smirk. Not much of a foreplay, is it? *winks* I pretended to ponder over her query, and added, “We *do* have all night, after all,” quietly into her ear, chuckling lightly. “I suppose we should get started.” On that note, I grinned charismatically and proceeded to painstakingly unzip the Lupess’ dress, just as carefully slipping it off her body.
And I’ll just leave the rest up to your imagination, if you will. *grins explicitly* I’ll have to admit, Tia is one of the top five *really* good women I’ve had sex with. Being with her all night was quite amazing, as always, and a nice added Christmas treat that made my night rather merry.
…from that little wild Italian that she says she isn’t. *smirks* However, I don’t think the Captain had a great night---or maybe she did. …in her dreams. *winks*
Everybody put up your hands
Say I don’t wanna be in love
I don’t wanna be in love
Feel the beat now
If you got nothing left
Say I don’t wanna be in love
I don’t wanna be in love
Back it up now
You got a reason to live
Say I don’t wanna be in love
I don’t wanna be in love
Feelin' good now
Don’t be afraid to get down
Say I don’t wanna be in love
I don’t wanna be in love
Now you know what to do, so come on feelin' good
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