OOM All Skate Skellig Dream Magic Weirdness -Part Seven

[brave_kreyu]

It turns out that 'guarding the lair' involves more than just staying in one place. Kreyu has a goal today of scouting outside their borders, looking for possible trouble.

Given that Skellig can't speak the local language, yet, they're not trying to pass as locals. Skellig is just wearing a kilt as they stalk through the forest.

The wilderness is truly wild here, only barely touched by humans. Beasts of all kinds live in these woods, wolves, deer, boars, birds, rabbits, and more.

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[27_53]

The fix will be easy, and he works on it immediately - but he is still displeased with the echo of her sharp cry of pain that is resonating in his ears, bouncing off the walls in the space around them.

"We will find other methods," he grumbles (not directed at her, his displeasure is in fact at the scroll and whoever thought using bronze for this sort of activity was a decent substitute) firmly.

Other methods that might involve his own cock, which despite the shift in the mood, is already half-hard again and pressed firmly against her ass; though his attention is not there at the moment, but at soothing her with his touches and working to heal her.

[brave_kreyu]

She relaxes, her muscles soothed by the healing and the absence of pain.

"I'm not sure we have other options with the amount of area we'd need to.." She pauses, as the last of the pain leaves and she notices him pressed up against her. "You're half hard again. It hasn't been that long, has it?"

[27_53]

"It has not," he confirms.

Once he is satisfied she is no longer hurting, he presses his lips to the top of her shoulder, hugging her close to him.

"I seem to be...recovering much faster than I typically do," he continues. "Even as you started to work with the Rod, I could feel myself stirring just...just from the things I was doing to help prepare you. And now..." He shifts his hips slightly and rubs against her, sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine. "I feel as if it would not take much effort to coax me fully again."

[brave_kreyu]

She makes a pleased noise at the press of his lips on her shoulder and she enjoys him hugging her close.

"A side effect of the spell, perhaps," she muses. "A useful one, for our purposes. If, of course, my dear husband is willing to spend all day having ritual sex with me in the fields." Her tone is only SLIGHTLY teasing, as he might not want to have THAT MUCH sex.

She moans softly as he rubs against her, a shiver of pleasure running down her spine. "I definitely want to coax you again," she confesses. "As many times as you would like to be coaxed tonight."

[27_53]

"We will have to bring ourselves a supply of snacks," Skellig quips playfully. "Since it tends to be after the second or third round that my energy begins to flag and I require a meal."

But if she will teach him how to cook things, they should have no problem packing a 'picnic basket' to enjoy between rituals.

"A meal aside from feasting upon my dragon, I should clarify." He nips lightly at her shoulder, then licks the invisible 'mark' gently. "As satisfying as that may be."

[brave_kreyu]

Kreyu chuckles. "Snacks can definitely be arranged."

She gasps quietly at the nip and the lick on her shoulder, pleasure coiling in her gut.

"How should I coax you, love?" she asks, curious. "I could lavish attention on your abdomen, let your cock rise and rub between my breasts. Or you could rub against ALL of me, if that is your desire."

[27_53]

Bringing his hands around to the front of her, he cups her breasts gently in his palms, teasing at her nipples with his fingertips.

"I think the former," he mutters playfully, as if he is 'struggling' to decide. "I will have to use care not to get too excited..."

They've had that 'incident' already.

"I would not wish to spoil the ritual by coming too soon."

[brave_kreyu]

She moans at his hands on her breasts. "Ritual won't be spoiled now, since we both came earlier," she explains. "You can come as early and as often as you like."

She turns around somewhat reluctantly. "Lay back for me? Unless you'd rather coax yourself a different way?"

[27_53]

"I will lay back in a moment," he promises her as she settles on his lap, still straddled across his thighs. "First, I have a few areas I would wish to enjoy..."

Those areas would still be her breasts, but now that she has turned to face him, he can lean in with his hands cupped against her and kiss her on the mouth, soft and gentle as he teases with his fingers once again.

(After all, she deserves the attention after her 'injury', even if she has been made to feel fine.)

[brave_kreyu]

Oh, she loves kissing him, touching him! She returns his kiss, soft, gentle, but lingering. She's making tiny pleased noises into his mouth as he teases her with his fingers.

She shifts on his lap, giving his cock a bit of a tease, but mostly she's reaching for his wings, threading fingers through his feathers.

She feels like she could do this forever, kiss, touch, taste, enjoy.

[27_53]

Forever is a long time - and Skellig is in no rush, no hurry. Sometimes it is him in charge, other times it is her; their mouths meeting and wrestling playfully for control of the kisses.

Eventually, however, his cock eventually protests the 'lack of action' between them as her fingers have been focused in her feathers. He groans happily, squirming beneath her.

"Thought I would need a bit more preparation," he mutters. "Not sure if that's the case or not."

[brave_kreyu]

"We can find out," she murmurs. One of her hands leaves his feathers, moves to stroke his cock, slow and smooth.

"Oh, you feel lovely," she tells him. "Warm, firm, but flexible, such a pleasure to touch."

She grins wickedly. "Thinking about getting on my hands and knees, having you take me from behind. Haven't tried that position before, wouldn't be able to touch you, but you could touch ME as much as you liked."

[27_53]

"Much more pleasurable than that...Rod," he mutters, a vague hint of disgust in his voice - and a sharp glare is shot in the direction he shoved it to the edge of their nest of blankets and cushions.

He bites his lower lip thoughtfully. "I would not object to having that ability if I were in that position. It would lend itself to ensuring I was hitting...all your spots." He allows his hand to trail between them, settling at the base of his cock below where she is touching him. "And there is adequate cushion here, with how we have arranged things."

[brave_kreyu]

"Infinitely better," she purrs.

She stretches, deliberately tempting and teasing with just HOW she stretches. Then she crawls off of him, finds the best spot in their nest of blankets and cushions to brace herself on all fours.

She looks over her shoulder at him, grinning. His dragon has a very FINE ass, and she waggles it a little just to see what he will do.

[27_53]

Growling playfully, he adjusts his position and 'stalks' in her direction - though as tempted as he is simply pounce on her with zero hesitation, he has other ideas as far as teasing goes.

He flattens both palms against her calves, rubbing gently and working on her skin up higher, to the backs of her knees, then onwards to her calves, and eventually he reaches (oh-so-very-slowly) her ass.

"Another reason I get hard just watching you walk about in that dress," he mutters, before he lightly trails a solo fingertip over her curves. He is being an absolute tease and does not care at all. "Picturing you walking without it, knowing what you're hiding..." He smirk widens. "I get greedy, knowing that it is all mine..."

[brave_kreyu]

His growl and playful stalking start to coax violet into her eyes. She exhales sharply in pleasure as he starts rubbing and working on her skin. "So good to me," she murmurs. It IS teasing, but she's in the mood for that, and she knows he won't leave her unsatisfied.

Her skin shivers under his solo fingertip as it trails over her curves. "All yours," she agrees, voice low and husky. "Your mate, your dragon, your wife." She presses into his touch. "Tempted to see just how many times I can make you come tonight, inside this circle."

[27_53]

"Well, the next time I do it will be buried inside you," he says, matter-of-factly. "Hopefully while bringing you to come alongside me, if I can coax you off the edge."

Which he intends to start trying to do, just now. He teasingly leans closer to her, allows his cock to brush against her ass - but with his hands instead he reaches up to begin tracing letters down along the center of her back, following her spine.

(It is his name spelled out. That much he knows how to write.)

[brave_kreyu]

"I like the sound of that plan," she purrs.

She rubs her ass against his cock, hopefully teasing HIM a little. She can tell that he's drawing letters, but she doesn't recognize the alphabet. "Not a language I know," she tells him. "Would you tell me what it means?"

It feels good, his fingers 'drawing' letters along the center of her back, and she makes little noises of pleasure as he 'writes'.

[27_53]

"It is my name," he says, tracing the letters over again as he restarts from the top.

S K E L L I G

"It is one of the few things I know how to write." Another word: L O V E "And that is 'love'," he adds once he finishes, with a bit of a flourish - and he allows his hand to trail to her lower back, his cock twitching against her flesh with the way she rubs against him.

[brave_kreyu]

She smiles. "I will try to remember those," she promises. "And I can teach you how to write, let you practice on my skin with your hands or ink."

She grins wickedly as she feels his cock twitch. "I think your cock wants to be buried inside of me right now," she purrs.

[27_53]

"It does."

K R E Y U is written a bit slower across her hips, hesitating slightly - as it is something he is less familiar with but the letters are pieced together easily enough. "That is your name, Kreyu. I would write them for you sometime on paper. We could both practice."

Then his fingers slide further 'south', reaching between her legs to seek out her arousal. "Is your cunt ready for my cock to be buried inside of it, that is the true question..."

[brave_kreyu]

"I'd like that," she says, sincere, about practicing the writing. NERD.

She moans as his fingers seek out her arousal. She's wet, but perhaps not QUITE wet enough after the mishap with the Rod of the Sun. "It will be, if you rub me a bit with your fingers and your cock."

[27_53]

Guiding his cock to settle in the curve of her ass, he does just that - rubbing gently as she pushes back against him, adding a second finger to seek out the sensitive spots inside of her that he knows drive her towards ecstasy. He would not want to push her completely over the edge just yet, but close to it would be acceptable.

"Definitely a different angle," he muses to himself, allowing his other hand to grasp her hip, his wings to mantle higher and over the both of them, not fully wrapping closed but more of a 'dominant' position.

[brave_kreyu]

"Oh, that's just right" she moans as he finds a 'good' spot inside of her and strokes it. The feeling of him rubbing up against her is good too, especially since she knows it feels good to him.

"Good angle?" she asks, when he muses aloud. The shadow of his wings over her is a little thrill, that he's confident enough to be more dominant here.

[27_53]

"Very good," he says softly. "I mean to be fair, I would gladly take you any way you would choose to give yourself over to me..."

For as cocky and brash as he can be at times, dominance is NOT one of Skellig's character traits. But most of that bravado comes from a sense of inadequacy, an underlying fear of being attacked, chastised, put down . Here he does not have that to worry about, because not only with Kreyu is he safe, but within this universe he is also treated as an equal - and by others, as more than such. So his confidence has improved.

"...but this feels quite pleasant."