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Index was once a small and close-knit community, but the town located on the western side of Washington state has grown in recent years beyond anyone's expectations. It is the ideal place for those who work in Seattle but can't afford the city's high real estate prices, and for others the natural beauty attracts them to the town. And Index truly is a beautiful place - surrounded by thick evergreen trees, tall mountains and glistening rivers and lakes. While weather is typically rainy with overcast skies even this does nothing to take away from the beauty of the town, and it is only highlighted further when the heavy snow graces the town and caps the mountains in winter. To many, Index would seem like a paradise. And yet lurking beneath this visual beauty there is more to this town than anyone might ever imagine...

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Vincent Sawyer Byrne | Wolf; Pack Master/Alpha

Posted on Sun Apr 05, 2015 8:15 pm

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Peyton Marx | Wolf; Warlord/Battlelord

Posted on Sun Apr 05, 2015 9:04 pm



His voice brought everything back into focus, made me aware of how hard I was panting, shaking. As the pleasure faded the pain became more noticeable, but somehow still didn't take away from the fact that I was completely satisfied. I didn't answer immediately, mentally taking stock of my body as he tried and failed to get to his feet, managing to feel amused at the sight of him falling. I adjusted until I was lying on my side, facing him. Holy shit. It was all I could think to say for a second, and my voice sounded jagged. Yeah I'd definitely strained my vocal chords.

I turned my attention back to my body, now noticing the bruises- wait, bruises? Fucking hell. I hissed a little when I ran my hand down my body and came in contact with the wounds he'd given me, but my reaction was more impressed than anything else. A slow grin spread over my face as I looked back at him and finally answered his question. I'll live. You? I moved closer, leaning over his chest to examine his shoulder where I'd bitten him, feeling my ego swell at the mark I could still see. Looks like there's more perks to being a warlord than I expected. I joked, calming down enough now to notice that I was shaking and that my high was coming back to the forefront of my mind. Fuck, how long did it even take for that to wear off?

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Vincent Sawyer Byrne | Wolf; Pack Master/Alpha

Posted on Sun Apr 05, 2015 9:31 pm

The blood in my body hadn't redistributed itself yet. It was all still swarming in very sensitive places and all of the heavy breathing through my mouth just intensified that light headed feeling. For a minute it felt like I was going to fucking pass out from what I would like to call burst fucking sex. It happens in a burst of time, but it's at max fucking intensity from start to finish. It made it harder for my body to recover when we went at it like that. My muscles ached, a feeling that started to hit me when I could feel my blood beginning to somewhat normally distribute itself again. My shoulder and back stung, but the rest of me felt fucking fantastic. I lazily turned my head to look at streak of blood that had partially run down my arm and without even reacting to it I closed my eyes.

Yeah? I asked to her 'holy shit' remark, wanting her to elaborate on it to reassure me that she felt just as fucking great as I did. My jaw still chattered through my voice, I wasn't even fucking cold. My body reacted really fucking weird after sex. I did manage a smile, a confident one but it fell flat pretty fucking quick. To be honest, I feel too fucking great to even care. So yeah, I'll live. Fuck! I brought my hand up to hold my jaw still, getting really fucking fed up with it, and immediately realized that my muscles were still burning from the tight grip I had on her and let it it drop to my side. A small breeze rushed by cooling my skin where sweat had built up. Fucking mage flesh always made my temp run even hotter than normal.

I pushed my hair back and extended my arm out, inviting her to lay against me. You could say that, you've made me feel like I've just run a fucking marathon. The words came out of me but my mind was somewhere else. I closed my eyes again and kept them that way. I need a smoke. I whined, realizing that they were sitting in my truck being completely useless to me. We should have driven here after our hunt. Why didn't we again? Ready for round two? I joked, seeing she looked just as exhausted as I felt.

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Peyton Marx | Wolf; Warlord/Battlelord

Posted on Sun Apr 05, 2015 10:05 pm

Maybe it was weird but I had a feeling I knew exactly what he was asking me, or at least I was sure that he was looking for more of an explanation than my comment had given. The thought had my grin becoming a little cocky and for a second I toyed with the idea of pretending I hadn't a fucking clue what he was on about. But that passed pretty quickly. Holy shit. I repeated, watching his jaw move. As in "holy shit I think that just melted my fucking brain." I laughed, shifting slighty so that the wound on my other hip wasn't pressing into the ground so much. What, want me to give it a rating outta ten or something? I teased, enjoying this a whole lot more than I'd expected.

Looks like it's my turn to steal your lines because I totally fucking agree. My breath came out in a rush of air that sounded almost like a sigh, thinking that I'd probably be happy if I never had to move again. I shivered a little as a current of air moved over my sweat dampened skin, feeling seriously fucking grateful for it. My high was back but in a more muted way that just made me feel relaxed instead of hectic. I glanced towards the water and hell, it really did look appealing but there was no fucking way I had the energy to get to it. My body felt numb and I doubted I was capable of moving more than a few inches.

Inches that I used to move closer to him when he held out his arm. My shivering calmed a little as I pressed against him thanks to the heat he gave off. I didn't feel cold but maybe that was just my brain discontenting from my body. I laughed at what he said, settling my head against his shoulder. Well you've made me feel like I just went ten rounds with Mike Tyson. I retorted, but then pressed on. Kidding. Maybe being the sole recipient of an orgy is more fitting. I trailed a hand lightly over his side, counting his ribs as I pressed my fingers over them then turned to press my face against him with a groan when he spoke. Don't tempt me. I answered, using the same phrase I had at the den when we'd been talking about my body paint, my voice coming out muffled.

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Vincent Sawyer Byrne | Wolf; Pack Master/Alpha

Posted on Sun Apr 05, 2015 10:34 pm

Melted your brain? My entire fucking insides are putty. It felt like molten putty more like. It was a good thing she wasn't in a rush to get back to the truck because of that too. I was afraid to move, or more unwilling to move. I could have fallen asleep right in the very spot I was laying if I'd let myself. In fact, a part of me really fucking wanted to. But unfortunately with my fading high came an incoming sense of responsibility. Laying naked with the new warlord in a location that was open to wolf territory was probably a really fucking bad idea. Nah, I know it was a ten. I joked. Hell, it could have been a ten if we weren't rating on duration...

I wrapped my arm around her and mindlessly used the same arm to move her hair away from her face, letting the miles and fucking miles of it stretch out behind her on the grass. I bet her fucking shower drain was insulated with the shit. Maybe the sole participant of an orgy with Mike Tyson is even more fitting. I laughed, cringing a little at the thought. I took a deep breath, Not a problem, I can't even move anyway. I admitted as I exhaled.

We laid there in silence for a moment. Silence that wasn't awkward or uncomfortable, it was just, relaxation I guess. My eyes stared at Orion's belt, remembering when my dad used to make up ridiculously stupid constellations to make up for his lack of knowledge regarding the real ones. That one he knew, and just like him I had no clue what or where any of the others were. Funny how that worked out. Pey? I started, my eyes still focused on the sky and hand wrapped around her shoulder. Why haven't you tried to find your family? I mean, your human one. Shit, not having a family other than Logan and his piece of shit father was kinda shitty. I'd looked though, I'd tried to find my mother, why hadn't she? Or maybe she had, either way I was curious.

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