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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.

Date: 2024-07-14 01:06 am (UTC)
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With the violet in her eyes, Skellig could honestly care less if she were to hurt him - he knows she would not do it intentionally - but also knows she would feel terrible, even if she could heal him after they were spent in the pursuit of her pleasure.

(In the back of his mind, he KNOWS that is not the mindset that he should be carrying for their relationship and their sex life, but logic and reason are not at the forefront of thought right now!)

Even with the addition of her preening oils to help with his stamina, he will not last long with her moving like this, with the sounds of their delight and pleasure echoing off of the walls (constantly repairing the cracks and dents left by so many years of her disappointment and anger with herself, he is determined to erase those) sending shivers of arousal down his spine and heat straight to his cock. Tension coiling tighter and tighter in his groin, until it snaps and he unravels underneath her, gasping loudly as he buries his face in the curve of her neck, hands grasping at her body for purchase wherever he can reach.

Date: 2024-07-14 01:41 am (UTC)
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His entire body is surging with energy from their afterglow; his hair is a complete wreck with sweat and static, his feathers definitely strewn across the bed along with several of hers - and he could care less, as he laughs breathlessly against her skin.

"You...you."

A sloppy kiss to her shoulder, then another. He is grinning ear to ear, a little feral and wild even if she can't fully see it.

"Are magnificent."

Date: 2024-07-14 02:08 am (UTC)
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He grunts happily as she touches him, and eventually settles them back down into bed where she can lay sprawled atop him (like the treasure that she would claim him as) and her hoard he knows is beneath this mattress and these cushions.

"Not quite the same as before," he comments idly. "But still very fun."

Date: 2024-07-14 02:18 am (UTC)
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He slings an arm around her body, tucking it beneath her wings, allowing his fingertips to lightly press against her feathers.

"It is my favorite way to find rest," Skellig admits, voice already a bit thick with the threat of sleep. "Your body sprawled atop mine."

She is the BEST security blanket.

Tomorrow they will deal with the White Death, and shop. But tonight is for rest and recovery, which will come with much-needed sleep for the both of them.

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