A Night with a Nogitsune
How often is it that you fantasize
about someone? It could be anyone really. Someone physically
attractive, or someone not really eye candy, but more a player of the
heartstrings; you like the sound of their voice when they laugh, the
light in their eyes, the spark of their wit that makes you want to
get to know them better. There's that something almost ethereal that
draws you to them, that sticks into your thoughts and won't get out
no matter what you do. That's the gift she has.You see her; a
passing glimpse as she walks past you in all her svelte glory, not
giving you the time of day. You have more hours in a day than the
number of facts you know about this person whom you can't ever quite
shake out of your head. It's the mystery of her that gets to you, the
room that she allows for thoughts, dreams. The way she carries
herself leaves you to believe that she doesn't know she's beautiful,
but those wild, large eyes say a lot more. She knows exactly what
she's doing. She walks past you and all you can is try to pick your
jaw off the floor when she stops and looks at you over her shoulder,
her glance meeting your stare.
This isn't the first time she's
looked at you, not the first time she's been around. She never comes
within an arms reach, but she makes sure she's close enough so that
her scent hits your nose and it's like nothing in the world exists
but her as she sways her long tail in your direction. It's almost as
if she is everywhere you turn. Always within the corner of your
vision, or just leaving the room as you enter. Is this a game? Is she
toying with you? Teasing?Her existence haunts your every
motion until you retire to your room at night. Still, she's with you;
Now dancing in your head, that body convulsing into yet another sexy
little movement with each beat from the oversized speakers on the
dance floor. The lights from the rave graced her features and she
reacted to them as if moving against a lover's touch. It makes you
jealous.After a time, you're able to lay down in your bed.
All your clothes are still on as you've fallen onto the sheets from
sheer exhaustion. In the half-real, half-not-real world that light
sleep puts you into, you think you feel a draft and the sound of your
hotel room door opening and closing. The scent that hits your nose is
all too familiar.
You try to wake up, but a gentle humming
rhythm meets your ears, lulling you quicker and easier into
relaxation than any lullaby ever could. It sounded like some sort of
trance, never stopping its beat as your skin starts tingling all over
as if someone or something was touching you, but only just enough to
cause something of a sensation. Your sense of touch heightens
to a level in which you've never experienced before in your life as
the sensations grew stronger. It was as if you were wearing no
clothes at all as it kept growing. Soon, it felt as if someone was
holding your entire body in their hand and was just holding you
there. Your mind starts to warn you to wake up and you do so enough
to open your eyes. The thoughts of today and times past must be
playing a cruel joke on you, you think as you finally gain control
enough of your body to sit up, to reach for her.A wave of
heat touches your fingertips, flowing up through your body like
electricity that made your heart skip a few beats. You see that
smirking smile on her face that you've come to love so much from her
on her lips as she comes to sit next to you, her head so close to
your head that you feel her breath at your ear, that lullaby forever
louder, forever in your head.
You can feel the heat from her
body, radiating warmer than you ever thought she could. She puts her
hand into yours and leads it to her inner thigh. So very soft, so
warm. Nothing else compared to the scent that reaches your nose when
she spreads her legs just a little bit for you and moves to sit
between your own legs on the bed.From your ears to your toes,
you shake all over, trembling down to your very bones at this point.
The sheer excitement and anticipation overrule everything but the
lust that has your body rising to the occasion. Rather embarrassing
really, but you don't care. Besides, she was so good, so beautiful,
how could anyone resist?