Taming Primal Urges [Sabby and Calison]
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				Title: <strong>Taming Primal Urges [Sabby and Calison]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 11:28:15</strong>
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				Oh boy, she did it again. Ashley's ruby red eyes flitted up when she heard the familiar chatter of some of the nurses. She had sat in the ER waiting room enough times in the past year to know many of the nurses and the doctors by first name. Hell the woman at the desk knew exactly who she was now. Looking around, Ashley couldn't help but think that she might have been potential known as: the girl who keeps injuring her boyfriend. The fact that she ended up waiting in her black pajama bottoms and top in the same seat by the swinging doors to the emergency room probably didn't help with not getting associated with such a thing. The last thing she hoped people didn't jump to was that she might be an abusive person. Ashley went back to staring at the white tiles on the floor, her small wings folded and frowning. <br><br>For what led to her being there in the waiting room of the ER, Ashley was a rather meek and shy--something you wouldn't expect of a red dragoness. When the lights went off though and her proverbial fire was lit however...she prove to be more than a handful. Especially when she nearly bit off a mouthful of flesh and bone off her boyfriend. The irony taste of his blood was still upon her tongue, a macabre reminder that she might have killed him if she wasn't careful with that jaw of hers. And of course there was her claws; Ashley had dug them into his shoulders when she bit him as well. The splendid feeling of release was spoiled when she realized that blood had flowed into her mouth. <br><br>Ashley sighed, craning her neck back toward the door. The ball of anxiety and guilt in the pit of her stomach sank lower and tears began to sting her eyes. She had a rather awkward conversation about the situation with a fellow dragoness friend of hers. After nearly punching her for suggesting that she get a dragon that could handle such rough treatment, she was consoled with the fact that it wasn't her fault, not really. Any healthy, loving dragoness would have done the same, especially if she was being pleasured right. And her boyfriend was more than adept at lighting her fire. Despite this fact, Ashley still felt guilty for what happened yet again. A night of love making turning into a trip to the hospital. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming Primal Urges [Sabby and Calison]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>30-08-2011, 18:20:09</strong>
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				Like Ashley, Simon was on first name basis with the night staff. This wasn't the first time he had come limping into the waiting room with bandages around himself. Simon was a much weaker and fragile species then his lover, a brown furred ferret with dark stripes along his back, one of his nubby ears missing a small chunk, another small loss to their often viscious love making.<br><br>They had been together for a year, and usually things didn't turn out this badly. The worst he got was a deep bite to the shoulder or some hard impact that jostled one of his bones in the wrong way, but this was the first time he had been in real danger. Those teeth were sharp! His neck had been what got bitten this time, and he had lost plenty of blood. This was the first time he had seriously started to think on their relationship. Could they really keep doing this? <br><br>His hips were still aching, but he was able to walk without much issue, sterile white bandages wrapped around his neck, while his back had been cleaned and the long, deep gashes had been sewn shut, cleaned and bound with medical patches.<br><br>"Hey..." he muttered, giving her a sheepish grin, doing his best to downplay his injuries, but he knew he looked like a huge guilt trip for her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming Primal Urges [Sabby and Calison]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>30-08-2011, 23:47:47</strong>
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				The moment Simon walked into the waiting room, Ashley jumped to her feet, nearly knocking a chair or two over with that long tail of hers. Normally her tail would be wriggling from side to side like a puppy's when she saw Simon, but it had curled itself around her waist and her wings, while normally spread wide, were still folded. He was a mess of bandages. A full body cast would have been the only thing to have topped the condition Simon was in. The fact that he was still about walk straight with little trouble was hardly a consolation for Ashley. All she could really think about was the sheets back home that were still covered in his blood due to her own carelessness. <br><br>"Hey..." she replied, just as sheepishly. Ashley did her best to look her boyfriend in the eyes, but the injuries she had caused was all that she could think about. She took a step forward and carefully wrapped her arms around him, being as deliberate and conscious of her body's movements as she could be. Giving Simon a quick, awkward hug, she forced her gaze to meet his...to only have her eyes look to the side. <br><br>"I'm sorry," she let out the words as a sob, the tears already streaming down her red-scaled cheeks. "I'm so useless, I ruin everything..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming Primal Urges [Sabby and Calison]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>31-08-2011, 06:05:24</strong>
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				His scrawny, furry hand took her chin and pulled it back, turning her face towards his, pressing his lips to hers. It was somewhat ruined by the fact he had to push up on his toes just to be at an equal height, and he still needed to tilt his neck up, so it didn't resemble the consoling embrace he had wanted it to.<br><br>"Shhh, don't worry about it Ashley..." He had said those exact words before, but they carried less weight this time, and he knew it. Even though he was the one who was actually injured, he treated her like she was the one in bloody bandages. She had put them on him, so they must have weighed twice as much on her. A little pain was nothing, blocked from his mind, the important wounds were now everything to him. He blushed at the unusual display of dominance, not used to either of them taking the lead, but he didn't withdraw, grazing one set of knuckles down her smooth, reptilian cheek.<br><br>"We'll figure something out, I promise"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming Primal Urges [Sabby and Calison]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>07-09-2011, 10:36:35</strong>
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				Ashley was too guilt ridden to really indulge in the kiss Simon bestowed upon her. It might not have been the consoling embrace Simon would have liked, but it was at least able to stop the dragoness' tears. His words however did not have much of an impact upon Ashley. "Don't worry about it Ashley" and "We'll figure something out" were two things that she heard the last time they were in the hospital, standing in that very spot. She couldn't help but worry and they had yet to figure something out. <br><br>Simon's actions spoke louder than his words though, and Ashley was able to find console through them. She nuzzled her cheek against he furry knuckle and nodded. <br><br>"Let's get you home." She helped him to the parking lot where her car was waiting in the row closest to the entrance. This late at night the parking lot was deserted, save for the cars belong to the staff. Ashley was sure that she had picked the same parking spot this time, just like all the others. The fact that this was starting to become a routine did not speak too well. She helped Simon inside and closed the door for him before taking her own seat at the wheel. They were on the road not a moment later. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taming Primal Urges [Sabby and Calison]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>07-09-2011, 23:43:20</strong>
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				The guilt was eating at her, but as much as he'd love to simply siphon it from her, he knew she needed some space, if only for a few minutes. He let her drive in silence, but he was watching her, with an intoxicating fusion of their leftover heat still buzzing in their systems and a sickening, bone deep warning, as instinctual as his still thrumming arousal. Those claws and teeth had treated his body like it was made from wet paper. The flash of them from the corner of his eye sent a shiver down in the lower part of his stomach that caused his fur to stand on end.<br><br>And in spite of every one of his instincts telling him otherwise, he wanted to jump her right here in the car. Yes, he told himself, he knew he had gotten out of the hospital because of just that, and that he had tried the same thing after an emergency room visit and it had turned into a U-Turn, but the injuries took a backseat in his mind to what felt like the worst of his ailments. <br><br>He hadn't got to finish. <br><br>It had been a few hours ago, but every fibre of him was screaming to mount here right here, press her against the window and take her. He could manage it without much discomfort, but last time he had been bucked right into the roof. Maybe she was running some of the same mental loops as he was. Looking once to make sure she was focused on the road, he slid in close and rested his head on her smooth flank. He was smaller then her, and wouldn't get in the way of her arm, and while a new wave of heat washed through him at the closeness, he forced his urges down. Besides, there was so much he could relay to her like this, so much more easily then saying it. Ferret hugs were a strange thing like that.
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