brave_kreyu | OOM All Skate Skellig Dream Magic Weirdness -Part Seven

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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Kreyu has gotten the lid off of the jar of lubricant, gotten some on her hand, when he starts to be very distracting.

"Mhhm, love your hands on my breasts, your mouth and your tongue on my neck."

She puts her lubricated fingers on the Rod of the Sun, starts to apply the lubricant. "Cold, compared to you. Might need to warm it somehow, next time."

She shifts her position seated on his body, restless, wanting, as his mouth and his hands work. She reaches for more lubricant. "Would rather be slicking up YOUR cock, stroking you with my preening oils. Or you slicking YOURSELF up with my preening oils, like that night on the beach."

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"That was..." A shudder runs down his spine, and he grunts happily as he feels heat pool in his belly as she mentions the preening oil on the beach. "...a most pleasant experience."

With her constantly shifting her position just so on his lap, his cock is pressed up against her ass and the friction is something that he can't ignore; neither can he ignore the fact that he is already feeling 'ready' for another go-round, his arousal building in his veins as he's working to touch her.

His hands shift to move from her breasts; one reaches to 'cover' her hand that is near the lubricant, willing to 'help' if she'll let him. The other he uses to touch himself, reassure his mind that he is not going crazy, he actually is already starting to get a bit hard again...

(But how?)

He nibbles at her neck. "We'll find a way to warm it..."

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"It was," she purrs.

"Feel free to help yourself," she tells him. He's free to apply as much lubrication to the Rod as he likes!

She moans. "Might, might actually be able to fill myself with it soon. Get accustomed, before I start moving."

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More lubricant is definitely warranted - Skellig is still feeling a bit unsure of this entire part of the endeavor, but he knows for them to be able to fully work the ritual over the numerous fields that will need it done during planting season...there is simply no way she could bring him to orgasm repeatedly in such a short time frame.

So with one hand, he does just that.

With his other, he reaches from touching himself to wrapping his arm back around her front and touching her - seeking her cunt with his fingers, stroking over the edges to 'test'.

"Think you are...close," he muses. (She is MORE than ready, but he would of course want to be most certain.) He slips a finger inside of her, curls it slightly to seek that spot that drives her mad with want.

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It won't be long until the rod is quite slathered with lubricant.

Her hips buck and she WHINES in want as he rubs that spot inside of her. "So good. Please, more of that."

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"Figured I will have to give you something to think about while you're riding that Rod like it is my cock," he says 'innocently' - while working his fingers inside of her again, coaxing more whines from her in a manner that is most definitely not innocent.

He presses his lips against the curve of her earlobe, dropping his voice low.

"What else do you want from me?"

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"Talk to me, while I'm riding it," she gasps.

Eventually, she reaches the point where she KNOWS she's close, pulls away from his fingers OH SO RELUCTANTLY. She positions herself over the Rod of the Sun. She's so wet, so slick, this should be easy.

She grimaces a bit at the cold feeling of it, but soldiers on. She's about halfway 'on' the Rod when something goes wrong. Bronze doesn't flex, not like his flesh, and she moves in such a way as to drive the mass of the Rod into her vagina in such a way that she bruises herself.

A cry of pleasure at his touch, at her arousal, warps into a small cry of PAIN. It hurts, and she pulls herself off of the Rod, breath too fast and with pain having dulled her arousal considerably.

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That is not what Skellig was truly expecting to happen during this experiment, but his reaction time is swift, and once she has risen from the Rod (he helps, unnaturally quick in his movements to lift her as best he can) he shoves it to the far side of the circle in front of them, brings her back down to the cushions as she is still in the 'straddled' position in front of him, body tight with discomfort.

"Breaths, slow and easy--"

One hand of his falls to her hip, the other to the top of her thigh, and he presses his chest firmly against her back, wrapping one of his wings around her protectively.

Typically he would ask permission before using his abilities to heal a person; this is not one of those instances. He simply shifts his hand from her thigh to low on her belly and 'reaches', listening to where her body is protesting her pain and working to send his energy - he has plenty of it to spare, and is in no danger - to fix it.

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"More of a learning curve than I anticipated," she pants.

She leans back into his embrace, wanting the contact. It's 'only' bruising in the vagina, but given that she was aroused and thus even more sensitive than normal, it packed a punch. He'll easily be able to fix it, with as much Light as he has on board.

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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.

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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?"

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"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."

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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."

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"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."

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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."

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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."

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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?"

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"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.)

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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.

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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."

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"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."

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"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."

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"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.

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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..."

Edited Date: 2024-06-28 02:05 am (UTC)

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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."