Calling all Demigods! discussion

"Hopped? Oh, Cori." He sighed, and hugged her gently.

Cori grinned. "Whaaaaaat?" she whined.

"You are the most devilish thing in the world, Cori." He said, closing his eyes with a smile.

"Why, thank you."

"You're welcome," he replied, gently nuzzling her neck. His heart was going crazy, and his belly flopped when the horse bumped sonething.

Cori grinned. "So, where do ya wanna go?"

"Um...I don't know where this thing leads, so whatever you want." He said, nuzzling her again.

Cori gently kneed Madine I'n the side, and the horse started moving up the trail.

"So, where are we going?" He asked her, unveiling his face from her neck to see what was going on.

"Wherever she takes us."

"I love that," Eric commented with an easy smile. Cori was amazing with doing what she wanted, not caring where her paths led.

"Mhm," she said with a grin.

Eric made another noise, and sighed. Damn. I wanna kiss her bad. I've never wanted to kiss someone this bad before, he thought as he nestled his lips against her neck.
((then he grew fangs and but her. RAH.))

((^-^))
Cori grinned and arched her spine. "Mhhhhhhm," she mumbled incoherently.

Eric wrapped his arms around her, but not so he would hurt her. He pressed his lip against the hollow if her throat. "Keep your eyes on the rode, Retro. I need my other arm, and you need that leg."

"Fiiiiine," she complained with a good-natured grin.

"Atta girl," he mumbled against her skin. He let out a small moan, and brushed his eyelashes against her,

She smiled. "Now, now, don't push me off the horse again."

His lips stopped immediatly. His body tensed immediatly, abd he nuzzled her. "I'm so sorry about that, Cori." He whispered, throat closing in guilt.

"I told you it was fine."

"You sure? I still feel horrible," he whispered, talking to her neck.

"Not your fault."

"I forgot how much stronger I am than you. I thought you were stronger than me," he mumbled, letting his lips wander to her ear. He kissed behind her ear with a happy sigh.

"It's fine."

"Mmm," he said, kissing down her neck. He kept his arms around her so she wouldn't fall off the horse.

She arched her spine with a grin.

Eric grinned, and leaned toward her, kissing her neck gingerly. "Mmm. I think we'd better stop. Or else we'll fall off the horse. Again." He kissed her neck again, not wanting to follow his own advice.

Silverfur- (I love Edward!!!!!!) wrote: "Eric grinned, and leaned toward her, kissing her neck gingerly. "Mmm. I think we'd better stop. Or else we'll fall off the horse. Again." He kissed her neck again, not wanting to follow his own adv..."

She smirked. "Madine won't let us."

"Then forget I spoke," Eric said immediatly. He kissed her throat again, moaning slightly.

Cori grinned and leaned her head backwards onto Eric's shoulder.

Eric kissed her head gently, but kept his gaze ahead. He rested his chin on her head, his casted arm around her, but the other ran through her hair like in the infirmary.

Eric kissed her head gently, but kept his gaze ahead. He rested his chin on her head, his casted arm around her, but the other ran through her hair like in the infirmary.

She smiled. "I might dye it back, just TK annoy you."

"Really? I don't really care about tge hair, Cori. It's more you than the hair. Though, I do love tge color." He murmered, distracted for a moment as he kissed her nose.

"Without the color it loses the scent."

"That's ok," he murmered against her hair. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into him as well as he could without them falling off the horse.

"Meh, you're hard to annoy."

"No I'm not. I'd still miss it, but I'd still like you. Unless that's why you want to annoy me." Eric mumbled, raising an eyebrow and loosening his grip on her.

"Nooooo, I'm just an annoying person," she said with a smirk.

Eric grinned at her. "Cute," he snickered, a smirk on his pale face.

She grinned. "Wellup," she said as Madine nearly threw them off. "Looks like she wants to run. I'll see ya later?"

Eric grinned. "Ok. Have fun riding," he said as he gently pressed his lips against hers.

Cori smiled. "Will do."
((püph.))

((puph.))

Leeanne stroked her pegasus' mane, tenderly, as they climbed up.

(Silvy, are you there?)

((yup.))
Dylan trotted beside her, scrathing his Pegasus between the ears. He smiled as he felt the familiar bumping as the horse trotted along the trails.

"Do you ride often?" Leeanne asked. Her auburn hair was in its usual large bun.

"I used to, now not so much. But I ride any time I can," Dylan replied as he pat the horse's neck.

Leeanne gave a half- smile. She wondered how often she rode her pegasus. Not too much, she thought to herself. "What do you do with your other free time?" she asked.