Haunted (Repost)

Dedication: To the special men in my life. The one who haunts me, the one who completes me and the two who aren\'t old enough to read this.

Note: There will be no names used for the characters in this story, only the designations: mate/lifemate (LM) and dream lover (DL). If I need a designation for her, I\'ll let you know what it is when I get to that point.
This story is currently unBetaed but since I Beta for others, I\'m not too worried about it.

Archive: Ask before you take.

Haunted


Chapter 7: Revisiting the Altar of the Rain God


The sun shining through a crack in the curtains and into my eyes was an unpleasant way to awaken after the enjoyable events of the previous night. It was sadder still to awaken alone, though when Mate and DL had stealthily slipped from my arms and the bed, they had snugly tucked the fur around my naked body.

I crept from my sex-scented fur cocoon and wobbled on shaking, come-covered legs towards the bathroom and a shower. I glanced longingly back at the fur blanket and had the odd thought that I hoped the come that had soaked the fur could be brushed out when it had dried because I didn\'t fancy having to explain to the cleaner how it wound up with that big a come-stain on it.

I turned the hot water on and stepped beneath the spray. And, as usual, the rain god refreshed me. I had just finished the second rinse of my hair when the shower door opened to admit Mate. I mmmmed in delight as his arms closed around me and, wrapping my arms around his neck, I tipped my head back for his kiss. He did not disappoint.

He soaped and rinsed my body thoroughly, though he paid special attention to my breasts and pussy. In no time at all, he had me tingling and aching for him. We turned the water off and quickly dried ourselves and my hair before he took my hand and led me to our bed.

As we rounded the corner, my steps faltered. \"Where\'s the new blanket?\" I asked. \"The new blanket you made me for Christmas? It\'s right there on the bed.\" \"No, the fur one.\" \"What fur blanket? We don\'t have a fur blanket though I have been wanting to get one. I want to make love to you on a pile of furs.\" With that, he pulled me down on his Christmas quilt and we made slow, sweet love to each other.

As we drifted off to sleep in each others arms, I felt the warmth of his big hand leave my breast and slip down to cover my abdomen. My last thought before sleep claimed me, was that the events with DL must have been a dream.


Damnitall, the whole wonderful night had been nothing more than a \"Bobby\'s in the shower\" moment.

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Well, MMB has started working on the companion story. I think he\'s worried about it. I told him that I (and you also) want to know what Mate was thinking while all this was going on. I think more encouragement from you readers would help. Help me cheer him on!

BTW, only one more chapter to go and this story will be finished. I like the ending and hope you do too.