Starlight Picnic

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Syx hummed in delight as her hands roamed him, just as sorrowful as his mate was when Anna pulled away. While she got her shoes, Syx fetched his bike. Sitting astride it when Anna returned, he reached out to her, helmet in hand. 

“Come on, gorgeous,” he grinned brightly with a wink, “Adventure and wonderful company awaits.” 

Anna smiled brightly as soon as she saw he was on his bike, her already vibrant eyes brightening in excitement that only he had been able to bring forth in her. Normally so calm, the excitement that she could scent and see in him only made her more eager to see just what it was that he had in store for them. 

“More than wonderful company,” She laughed lightly, pressing a kiss to his cheek as soon as she was settled behind him. She shifted close to him, her arms wrapping around him without hesitation. She only bothered with the helmet because he insisted she did. 

“The best company,” Syx agreed, humming at the kiss. He put on his own helmet, a custom built full face mask that when activated shimmered until it made the illusion of a normal sized head. It was a low intrusion camouflage, just so that they didn’t draw unwanted attention. 

Revving the bike until it purred between their legs, Syx tore out of Evil Lair. The door activated and closed behind them as he turned the bike out towards the highway to leave the city. With a mad laugh, he sped, taking the turns low and steep. Enjoying the adrenaline of the ride and his mate’s arms around him. 

Starlight Picnic

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“Weeeell,” Syx drawled out, running his fingers over her sides, “It’s going to start with a short drive over to the state park, then some hiking, and well I wont ruin then surprise,” he bounced back and held a finger in the air dramatically, “Buuuuut it does involve carefully selected foods and procured adult beverages and the stars,“ he waggled his brows at her as he bit his lip, “So I would highly recommend comfortable footwear,” 

He rocked back on his heels, as giddy for the fruition of this plan as he’d ever been with any of his plots. It was heady, the nervous excitement and the wonder of how his audience would react to the grand unveiling. As a result, he was a tremendous ball of energy as he bounced about. 

Dressing more sensibly for the trip, he’d donned a minimally spiked outfit with a simple black dress shirt, leather pants with a few decorative studs, and his trademark comfortable leather boots. His hands were even glove free for the day, he wouldn’t deny himself the skin contact. Not today.

Anna smiled gently, looking down at what it was she was wearing already, looking over at him. As he was dressed, she couldn’t help but admire just how it was he looked.. and couldn’t stop the way her hands began to run along his body a moment. She simply couldn’t help herself.. 

“It sounds like a wonderful time..” she murmured softly, a small smile still gracing her features. “I’ll get some shoes on, and then we can go,” She assured him, chuckling softly. She pulled from him a bit regretfully, going to where it was she kept her shoes and whatnot before pulling out a pair of comfortable sneakers she very rarely wore to begin with. 

It didn’t take long before she had those laced up, standing to rejoin her mate wherever he was. 

Syx hummed in delight as her hands roamed him, just as sorrowful as his mate was when Anna pulled away. While she got her shoes, Syx fetched his bike. Sitting astride it when Anna returned, he reached out to her, helmet in hand. 

“Come on, gorgeous,” he grinned brightly with a wink, “Adventure and wonderful company awaits.” 

Starlight Picnic

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|| @1000liveslived || 

Syx had been anxiously planning this for weeks. A big grand romantic gesture. He’d been so nervous that she was going to figure out his plans as he stayed up late each night,building and plotting, his idea cloud and cork boards filled with his thoughts. Luckily his notes tended to be a disorganized array of disjointed thoughts and often even Minion had a hard time tracking them. 

But now it was ready. With Minion’s help, he’d packed a picnic basket with food and wines. Cubed in the pack were blankets and other supplies he’d need to set everything up once they’d reach the destination. He could just fly them there on the hover bike, but the plan was to hike through the woods to get to the secluded overlook near the sand dunes by the beach. The journey being as important to him as the arrival. Timed out just perfectly so that at a good pace they would arrive right before sunset. 

He wanted everything to be perfect for his tiger.

Within the pack too, had been his obsession. Something he’d been building for her over the course of the last months. Every time he thought he was done, another idea had crept up. A new necessary addition. Now, though, it was perfect. Or at least as perfect as he could make it without her input. Positively as giddy as he was anxious for her reaction, Syx made his way to Anna.

Watching her from the doorway with a lazy smile for a moment, he walked up and wrapped his arms around his mate. Humming and kissing her neck, he murmured, “Ready for our grand adventure, my tempting tiger?”

Anna had sensed that something was up.. not that she knew just what it was that Syx was planning, but she knew her mate well enough to know when he had something up his sleeve. No matter the fact that he was fluttering around the lair like a nervous butterfly.. but the fact that he seemed so excited about whatever he was building was another fair indication. 

Despite the somewhat colder weather of the changing seasons, Anna didn’t bother to wear heavier clothing that day.. she was able to maintain her body temperature even when it was like this.. it would need to get a bit colder before she woudl begin to wear heavier clothing. 

She looked over at Syx over her shoulder with a small smile, making a soft noise in the back of her throat as she leaned her head against his, the best she could do from this angle with him hugging her from behind. 

“I believe I am,” She assured him, chuckling softly, “Do I get to know what we are doing yet?” She prompted, straightening fully to turn in his arms. Her own went to wrap around him, smiling tenderly at him before pressing a kiss to his lips. 

“Weeeell,” Syx drawled out, running his fingers over her sides, “It’s going to start with a short drive over to the state park, then some hiking, and well I wont ruin then surprise,” he bounced back and held a finger in the air dramatically, “Buuuuut it does involve carefully selected foods and procured adult beverages and the stars,“ he waggled his brows at her as he bit his lip, “So I would highly recommend comfortable footwear,” 

He rocked back on his heels, as giddy for the fruition of this plan as he’d ever been with any of his plots. It was heady, the nervous excitement and the wonder of how his audience would react to the grand unveiling. As a result, he was a tremendous ball of energy as he bounced about. 

Dressing more sensibly for the trip, he’d donned a minimally spiked outfit with a simple black dress shirt, leather pants with a few decorative studs, and his trademark comfortable leather boots. His hands were even glove free for the day, he wouldn’t deny himself the skin contact. Not today.

Starlight Picnic

|| @1000liveslived || 

Syx had been anxiously planning this for weeks. A big grand romantic gesture. He’d been so nervous that she was going to figure out his plans as he stayed up late each night,building and plotting, his idea cloud and cork boards filled with his thoughts. Luckily his notes tended to be a disorganized array of disjointed thoughts and often even Minion had a hard time tracking them. 

But now it was ready. With Minion’s help, he’d packed a picnic basket with food and wines. Cubed in the pack were blankets and other supplies he’d need to set everything up once they’d reach the destination. He could just fly them there on the hover bike, but the plan was to hike through the woods to get to the secluded overlook near the sand dunes by the beach. The journey being as important to him as the arrival. Timed out just perfectly so that at a good pace they would arrive right before sunset. 

He wanted everything to be perfect for his tiger.

Within the pack too, had been his obsession. Something he’d been building for her over the course of the last months. Every time he thought he was done, another idea had crept up. A new necessary addition. Now, though, it was perfect. Or at least as perfect as he could make it without her input. Positively as giddy as he was anxious for her reaction, Syx made his way to Anna.

Watching her from the doorway with a lazy smile for a moment, he walked up and wrapped his arms around his mate. Humming and kissing her neck, he murmured, “Ready for our grand adventure, my tempting tiger?”