This bed is just right.. (Tag: Trench)

[delsenoraamberly]

She came around one more bend in the tunnel and lost her footing on what ever was scattered across the floor. Bones. With a startled yelp of disgust Delsenora scrambled to right herself and kept running. Trying to find a place to finally stop. Land marks became more familiar as she reached the outer edges of the lair and slipped into an area that was filled with the packs personal rooms.

The fire was well behind her now as were the other lycan's that her crazy path and taken her past and away from. All in all she'd just made a very large round about loop of the tunnels and found the fear starting to dissipate as things came somewhat back into focus for her. This was home now, this was a safe place to stop running and rest.

Dels was near exhaustion as she stumbled into one room and a pair of lovers snarled at her for her interruption.. She turned around confused and literally fell into another room across the way, as she stumbled backwards. Her eyes were not completely focused as she found the bed.

It didn't matter that it wasn't hers, she was so tired. It was twice the size of her cot. And the pillows. They were puffy and not flat. She managed to crawl up onto the bed and her eyes drifted closed, as soon as her cheek came to rest on the pillow. It didn't matter to her that she could smell a male lycan had lain here.. it wasn't a fresh scent. This bed was just right.

Her hair lay in a tangled mess of curls over the pillow and half down the side of the bed, as she slipped further into sweet oblivion. Laying on her side with her back to the door she snuggled deeper into the bed. Her breathing soon deepened and evened out into a steady rhythm. The gash on her thigh started to close as she slept on healing now that she'd stopped running.

Dreams slipped into old nightmares and caused her to whimper softly and draw her knees up closer almost into a fetal position.

[trench]

Trench finally found a room he had liked a few days ago and had already made himself at home in it. He strolled through the halls with his guitar on his back as he moved but then the scent of blood slid into his nostrils as he moved towards the room that was his. His eyes narrowed as he walked into the room and he closed the door behind him before locking it. Whoever was in his room wasn't going to get out easy and if there was another coming in they wouldn't get inside easy either. He took off his guitar and set it down on the desk. One of the only other things in his room besides the bed. He wasn't for a lot of things in his room. Just the desk, the two suitcases, and the bed were all that he had.

His eyes slid around the room and he nearly didn't see the body on the bed until he saw a movement and he moved fast moving to the bed. He stopped standing beside it looking down and his eyes narrowed more seeing that there was a woman in his bed that he hadn't seen or met yet. Had she intended to sleep with him? Like he would have complained about... But then the scent of blood hit him again. Had someone hurt her? His eyes slid around the room as he tensed again. Who was she? But then he heard her whimper and draw herself into a fetal position. He tilted his head as he watched her.

He moved closer to the bed looking down at her some more. What was this woman doing in his bed? He never had a problem getting someone into his bed but he never expected to find one in his bed like this after only... Was it three nights? Two? Maybe four? Uh... Yeah, somewhere along those lines. He reached a hand down and lifted a tendril of hair letting it slide through his fingers. "What are you doing in my bed, girl?" He spoke gruffly in a whisper.

[delsenoraamberly]

Dels was lost in time and place of her past. The deep earth smell of the woods and familiar face's of her pack surrounded her as she sat next to her foster mother Leanne. As she reached out to them they vanished one by one into whisp's of dark grey smoke. Leaving nothing behind but a faint shadow of themselves. Leanne was the last to go after giving her a sad sort of smile that made her cry out for her, if only in the dream.

A single tear slide down her cheek as she slept on. She'd only been a sleep a short while, perhaps half an hour or so. Her body was mostly healed from her fearful dash throughout the tunnels.

With a soft sigh she moved to roll over onto her stomach which was her favorite position to sleep in, when her body moved and her head didn't. Something was stuck in her hair and it pulled gently as she made to move. With a deep yawn she cracked one bleary eye open trying to see what she'd gotten stuck on and saw a huge shape of a man.

Her eyes popped open wide for a moment startled to find someone standing next to her. He'd have to go get his own room. She decided before yawning once more.. Her eyes almost closed again and she struggled to keep them open and focused on him. "Trying to sleep. Come back later." She mumbled and snuggled back down into the pillow her arms sliding under it as she buried her face against it's puffiness.

[trench]

Trench could only stare down at this woman in his bed. He should be something, right? Angry maybe? Upset? Nah, that wasn't him. He was too curious in finding her in his room and in his bed as if an offering to him in a way. It was kind of strange really. Thinking back to the times he had laid out on benches wishing for a home. He had come a long way from then to now. His eyes slid over the woman in his bed. He leaned in closer seeing something slide down along her cheek.

His hand moved and a finger slid taking the tear on the tip of his finger sliding along the trail it had left behind and he lifted it up looking at his finger with the wetness on it. What was causing her to cry in her sleep? Where was Lukias? Who was this woman? He had many questions to ask about her to Lukias. Where had this woman come from? His instincts told him to protect her but he had been slapped doing that a few times. He would wait and see what was to become when she awoke. His fingers continued to play with her hair that he had caught though.

When she went to move he kept a hold of the strands seeing if she would wake up from it or sleep on. He let go of the strands of hair as she looked at him and saw her eyes pop open wide as she yawned cutely. He heard her mumbled words and gave a chuckle. "Now lady, I would do that since you invited me to but there is a bit of a problem in that statement." He gave her his wicked grin. "You see you are in my room and in my bed. Not that I am complaining but it is true. And I have no idea who you are, little lady. I didn't happen to get drunk and..." He chuckled softly. "If you ask Lukias he will tell you I have the habit of doing that once in a while."

[delsenoraamberly]

The deep timber of the males voice washed over her like a rumble of distant thunder. It was kinda soothing to hear him speak. As he told her she was in his bed she frowned into the pillow. Nope.. she wasn't going to give up the pillow.. She yawned again trying to wake up but not fully able to do so. "But.. this is my pillow now." She mumbled into it, which probably sounded more like "Buh is mi piwoow." and snuggled down further. Almost trying to be come part of the bed.

He mentioned Lukias and she sighed and pushed herself up a little. Taking her hands she attempted to rub the sleep from them and yawned again. "Lukias was in the tunnels, I think.. heard him. I don't wana ask him nothing right now.. Can't I just sleep some more? I really am tired.. " She told him before pleading for more sleep and yawned again, as her amber eyes drifted shut once more. She laid her head back down as if it was altogether to heavy to keep up right any more.

Delsenora didn't know who this was or why he couldn't just let her sleep in this nice soft comfy bed. Her mind drifted off for a few moments before she roused again and her eyes found his face and focused on it. "If you let me sleep I'll leave after.. there's plenty room in this bed.. I don't wana go back to that cot. My pillow sucks." Her voice was heavy with fatigue and she was starting to feel all the little aches from where she had fallen or crashed along her run. Her hoodie's sleeves ended up getting pushed up when she shoved them under the pillow and she fussed pulling the left one down over her scarred forearm. She was self conscious of it when in her human form and favored long sleeved anything to cover herself.

If she could just get him to let her sleep she'd feel better and then go back to her room since this was his. She was taking the pillow though.. she decided as her eyes drifted closed once more. All that foolish running had taken it's toll. She'd have to find Marcos and apologize for running.. but the thought of the fire made her involuntarily shiver again all over. It didn't matter that she was well enough away from it now and in this nice safe warm bed with even someone with her she was still afraid of it.

"Please... I'll move over you can have that half." She added after a moment, her hand flopping in the general direction of the other half of the bed. Dels didn't care that she didn't know who he was he smelled good and sounded better when he talked. He was obviously pack if he had a room. The scent on the pillow reminded her of him actually. He hadn't touched her or yelled so he obviously wasn't really mad she was here. He knew the alpha.. not that she really knew him but well Lukias had been really kind to her when she literally fell into the underground. With a soft sigh she moved again onto her side and hugged the pillow tighter.

[trench]

Trench stood looking down at the delicate looking woman and hearing her words or rather the muffled words had him blinking. It was adorable. No no, you should be angry. She had stolen your bed and YOUR pillow. But he couldn't help to let the chuckle slip out. Lukias would be in a fit of laughter at this whole situation. "Lukias would definitely be laughing so hard at my luck." Trench had no luck as it happened. But Lukias had taken him in when most would have left him to rot.

He watched as she pushed herself up a little and looked almost child-like as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. He felt like an asshole for being so stubborn about all this and waking her like this. But he had been surprised to find a woman in his bed fast asleep. "In the tunnels? Ah, he must have heard the fighting going on there then." He gave a yawn as if he too were getting tired from like that link when someone is yawning you just had to yawn, too. He watched as she laid back down and blinked. Wasn't this woman at all afraid? He was kind of surprised that she hadn't run yelling from the room when first seeing him.

Did he want her to leave? Yes, he had plenty of women and men that entered his bed but never like this and this woman was quite bossy demanding he leave her alone to sleep. Telling him that his pillow was her own now. He had lost his room, his bed, and his pillow all in one swoop and he began to laugh at the insanity of it all. "You don't have to leave. I'm just trying to figure out what you are doing in my room and in my bed. Not that I am complaining. I've had some shit happen but this tops it all." He began to laugh more. But then he sobered as he saw her trying to fix her sleeves and saw the scars on her skin. He sat down on the edge of the bed and with gentle hands pulled the sleeves down for her. For a big man he could be gentle sometimes.

He saw her shiver and brought his big hand down on her shoulder comfortingly. "You are safe here. If anything happens I doubt I would be the one not breathing in the end." When she offered up moving over he grinned that wicked grin of his and began to move behind her. "Fine you can have the pillow when and if you leave but for now I'm going to be your pillow because I'll be damned if I am going to sleep flat." With that he easily plucked the pillow from her hands before putting it underneath his own head and put his arm above her head and holding out the other arm so she could get against him. He laid out on his back waiting for her to move or try to run for the door.

Just wait until you tell Lukias about this strange woman stealing your bed and pillow and then setting demands on staying there and even offering you a place on your bed. This was quite an experience and he had no idea how to handle it all but the one thing was for sure he was definitely intrigued and curious.

[delsenoraamberly]

The guy chuckled and mentioned Lukias again and she could only shrug. She didn't know what the luck part of her being in his bed was but until she got some rest she wasn't moving. Leanne had always said she was to stubborn for her own good and well this looked to be one of those times.

She nodded confirming what he said about Lukias as another yawn escaped her lips and she noticed he was yawning too. She was just gonna lay here and wait him out then.. maybe he would eventually get the hint she wasn't moving. Ok so she was in some serious lust over his voice and he kept talking which just was kinda funny as he tried to rationalize the fact that she was borrowing his bed for a while.. yea borrowing sounded good. It wasn't like she could fit it in the little room she'd picked anyway. She just really wanted his pillow. Listening to him in order to get it seemed like a fine idea to Dels.

"I'm here cause it's the first one I found and was to tired to find my own." She mumbled with a shrug and froze when he helped with her sleeve. It was the first time anyone had touched her arm or did something so caring since she'd lost her family. She gave him a wobbly sort of smile, one that didn't know whether it was going to be a full smile or not. "Thank you."


He was like some huge gentle giant as he rubbed her shoulder and she finally did smile slowly at first but it was still a smile, he spoke of protecting her and that just sealed the deal. Her eyes started to droop again and she ended up sputtering in protest as he snatched the pillow but then offered his arm instead. Dels gave in. "Ok. Can I sleep for like a few hours?" Dels asked before totally taking him up on the offer of using him as a pillow and snuggled in all the way against him her head fit neatly in the crook of his arm as her eyes drifted closed again.

He was warm and solid under her touch and she breathed in his scent. It made her feel safe, protected and utterly at ease. She had missed sleeping near others cuddling or as Leanne joked in puppy piles. She missed her family so much some days. It was something they had done while in the wastelands to stay safe and warm huddled together. "you smell really good." she mumbled against his shoulder just before giving herself up the arms of Morpheus.

[trench]

Trench couldn't help but chuckle. This whole situation was insane and yes, he would be the only one to question the entirety of it all. This strange woman he didn't know at all was in his bed. What man wouldn't have just climbed into bed with her and not question the whole of it? He was such an idiot. Hell, Lukias would be laughing so hard at it all. But no, he would be the only male in existence that would be standing there waking the woman up to ask her questions rather than trying to make a move on her.

He watched as she nodded before watching her yawn and he felt like such an asshole for waking her up but he needed some sort of answers which he hadn't gotten so far. "Oh hell..." Who was he kidding? He should have just climbed in bed with her from the beginning. But he always questioned the good things. They always turned out really badly for him. A few psycho girlfriends. A few men trying to kill him. Barroom brawls. Yeah, a silver knife in the shoulder and the ribcage. Yeah, not very pretty. But this woman was beautiful and so far the crazy part was her taking over his bed and pillow.

"So you just happened to fall into my bed, huh?" He couldn't help the chuckle that came out at that. He took her sleeve in his hand and began to help her pull it down. He saw and felt her freeze as he helped her pull it down. "You looked like you were having some trouble with it. No need to thank me." He brought his hands up and crossed his arms over his massive chest looking down at her.

He climbed into bed with her and took the pillow and put it underneath his head. He felt her soon slide up against him and his arm wrapped around her. "Sugar, you can sleep as long as you want now." He chuckled softly. "But don't I get a good night kiss?" He was just teasing her and soon he felt her breath even out and he closed his eyes relaxing as best he could before his breath evened out and her scent drifted into his nose over and over again. He'd never forget that scent.

[delsenoraamberly]

The warmth of being next to another being seeped into her slowly as she snuggled against him like he was some sort of giant teddy bear. No, more like a full body wolf pillow. His arm around her, held her just tight enough that she didn't move much, not that she wanted to. Her body needed some time to heal from her foolishness. She'd slept quiet a bit at times since falling in with this new pack. It had been a long trek across the wastelands with to much happening to soon.

She moved slightly as her hair tickled her face and found her self locked in a pair of thickly muscled arms. Her eyes popped open for a moment as she forgot where she was. His arms pulled her back against him and she settled down again remembering she was in a bed with some giant. Her eyes drifted closed again and she frowned in against him. She didn't even know who's bed she'd fallen into. With a little yawn she decided to ask him his name when she woke up next time.


Her leg moved up his and she hooked hers around his knee pulling herself closer to him in her sleep as she dreamed for once peaceful dreams and not nightmares. Her hoodie became to hot being so close to him and she tried wriggling out of it. She managed to free half of one arm when he groaned and pulled her in closer.. "Ill play with you later." he mumbled sleepily and that had her stopping. What did he mean by that, she wondered and finally pulled her head out from then hooded part of the hoodie. Once the sweatshirt was off she only had on a thin black cotton camisole and her shorts. Feeling much cooler and less constricted by the heavy sweatshirt she drifted back off to sleep some more.



((( Trench Posed and verbalized with his permission )))

[Lukias Aman]

TIRED. Dead dog tired would be an understatement. With new young running around, new pack members, the fighting, new supplies needed, the clean hall finally re-enforced so they could begin digging through to warm halls, running water and increased safety and security, Lukias was TIRED. Someone had handed him a bottle of grain whiskey they had made as he left the construction area and now he half staggered, half shuffled down the halls toward the common area where his ‘pad’ was. There were sounds of sleeping in nearly every chamber. That was a good thing. In his hand was half a bottle of the devils juice and the only person he could think of sharing it with was his old friend Trench. He knew his room was on the way so he decided to stop and offer him a drink.

Lukias sang softly to himself as he walked. “Hey there Lil’ Red Ridinghood, you sure are looking good, you’re everything that a big bad wolf could want.” He slurred and rambled. Poor Lukias couldn’t carry a tune in a bucket but he loved to sing. He couldn’t remember where he heard that song, but he liked it. He hiccupped and tripped over someone’s shredded clothing and clobbered into Trench’s door. His bulk pushed it open, causing it to slam against the wall as he bumped his head on the door frame, “OW!” he complained loudly. He took a step back, rubbing his forehead before looking in the room, “Trench…BUDDY!...I have devils juice if you wanna shar….” He stopped at the site he beheld. He opened his mouth, then closed it, then opened his mouth, then closed it again. Suddenly he just shook his head and gave them a wave, “I don’t even want to know…” he mumbled and stumbled off, picking up where he left off in his little song.

[trench]

Trench had snuggled in close to her or rather had pulled her snug into his embrace. His big arms capturing her in a way as he went to sleep. He felt the woman moving and didn't quite realize where he was or what was going on but if he was holding someone in his arms asleep then there had to have been something that happened. "I'll play with you later..." He mumbled softly full of sleep. But soon he was awake from a thud on the door connecting with the wall and every body part of his body was tense as he sprang up into a crouch but seeing Lukias he sat down cross legged on the bed next to the woman.

"Devils Juice!" He would have bounded out of the bed if the woman wasn't there. He chuckled as Lukias rubbed his forehead. "You alright there?" He looked down at the woman before stretching his back and lifting his arms stretching out his body. Soon he began to pull off his shirt. "It's not what it looks like, bud." It was not even close. Poor Lukias. He had heard the talk about what had happened to Lukias. The big lycan deep down had a heart of gold if these women or men here even realized it about Lukiatried ts. But they'd figure it out all on their own because Trench wouldn't give anything away on those he cared about.

"Later, Lukias. And make sure you get into bed I don't think these babies can carry you to your bed." He saluted Lukias before he looked down at the woman. "Now where were we? Oh yes, a kiss." He brought his hand gently down on her arm and slid his hand up to her shoulder and tried for a quick peck on her cheek but she could easily get away. "Good morning, sunshine!"

[delsenoraamberly]

Dels was enjoying the warmth that radiated from her bed buddies body. It was soothing and helped her sleep more deeply then she normally would have by herself. She shifted as he tensed and tried to snuggle in deeper when suddenly the space was empty. Not one to give up an opportunity she took the vacated pillow and cuddled into it breathing in deeply with a contented sigh. It was so fluffy and smelled even better.

Voice's filtered into her sleep and she tried to ignore them as best she could. But they tickled her into consciousness and she found herself frowning. Wasn't there someone she was sleeping next to? Dels stretched and was about to curl up again when the male she'd been sleeping with touched her arm gently and leaned in close. Her head turned at the last moment and his kiss landed on her lips instead.

Her eyes snapped wide open, and she froze under him for several seconds before her amber eyes could fully focus. His lips were soft and warm against hers and send warm tendrils of heat throughout her body. She smiled against his mouth and kissed him back boldly. "Morning already? Seems like we just went to sleep." She said and stretched her arms,above her head. Dels realized then that her hoodie was not on and she was in nothing but a camisole, her left arm completely uncovered. She swallowed her embarrassment of him seeing her scar, he'd helped cover it last night it wasn't like he didn't know about it.

Dels tried for nonchalance and kept smiling up at him. "Uh so can I really have your pillow or did you just agree cause I wouldn't leave you bed.?" she asked going for a bit of her usual boldness. At least she used to be bolder before everything had happen as of late. As she almost got caught up in a bit of self reminiscing she realized that she still didn't even know who's bed she was in and ended up chuckling. "Bet you wana know who I am too. I'd guess I would want to know who was in my bed as well if I was in your place." She added, her face coming alight with a bit of mischievous humor. "Delsenora Amberly. I hope you don't mind to terribly much that I didn't want to leave your bed last night.. I was really tired." She rambled on.. not knowing what exactly to say. What did one say when they tried to steal a persons bed.. a really handsome persons bed and really didn't want to give up a part of it.