Aching

This was a dance in #Castle_Ravenwood.. she was asked to dance by a friend Master, Master Kor_Erst... when she began the dance.. she did not know what would happen.. this is what follows...

faith{Law} rocks back from His feet, she eyes Him once more... trying to hide her fear... she backs up from Him several paces then spins sending her bells into a soft melody, praying they do not jangle like her nerves do. Steps of song lead her across the vast room, towards the pole that stands so tall, so straight.
* faith{Law} steps into the sand, the granuales sparkling from the light surrounding the pit. Turning her head she looks back towards Master Kor`Erst^, then looks back to the pole... she closes her eyes as she steps forward, running her hand up the hard plane of it.
* faith{Law} steps towards the pole, turning her body so her back rests against it... she wraps her arms about her body, the music starting to slowly pound through her, body swaying gently to and frow barely brushing against the hardness at her back. A soft sigh escapes the parting of her lips. A silver tear streaks down her cheek as she turns to the pole, arms wrapping about it clinging to it..
* faith{Law} imagines the pole her Master.. His absence echoing through her heart and mind, burning through her soul, promised words whispered to her ear, promises not met, breaking her heart. Arms lift upwards gliding up the smooth pole, as her body grinds and sways to the music from within.
* faith{Law} sighs dreamily as her body presses to the hardness, arms stretching around, her left leg coming up to wrap about the long length, her hips grinding to and fro, wimpers escaping parted lips. Hands flatten in front of her, pushing her away from the pole, thrust from it by His memory stumbling to the sand she looks up to the imposing figure, body cowering in the fear of what is to come.
* faith{Law} shifts in the sand, granuales pressing into the soft flesh of her knees, she crawls forward towards the pole, rubbing her body against it as if she rubbed against His feet, a low rumbling purr escapes from her throat, echoing her lonliness and longing. Hands wrap about the pole, kneeling to it as if she begs for it's attention.
* faith{Law} leans up, drawing to her feet, she sways to the beat, pounding through her... a soft shudder racks her body unable to rise.. she collapses to her knees once more, laying her head to the sands, body bowed in supplication... sooty lashes drift downwards, wet with tears she did not know she held within, that threaten to fall .. with a sigh.. she rests in the sand..

faith did not realize she ached so much :(
Written in respect, and loving devotion to Master Law.. she misses You Master!
faith{Law}