brave_kreyu | OOM All Skate Skellig Dream Magic Weirdness -Part 10

Her comment about 'divinity' makes a flush spread across his skin - he has been called many things of that nature (both positive and negative) in his time Before, and perhaps that is a memory subconsciously coming to the surface. But if she is a Goddess, and he is her husband...

"Brings me so much pleasure," he growls softly. "Everything, everything you do..."

He feels the bands of tension in his gut coiling tighter and tighter, until he feels them start to slip as his climax hits him, a rush of energy and Light mixing with her Karma. He feels her body tighten around him, her fingers digging into his wings, teasing his feathers as she comes above him and finds her release.

The afterglow leaves her feeling a bit floaty, as she sprawls on top of him. "Hmm. So good." She kisses his neck. "Could nap again, before dinner?"

"A good idea," he mutters, voice a bit drowsy as he settles in beneath her, wrapping his arms around her sprawled form.

A nap to refresh will be good for them!

Later, as they are settling in at the Inn, they hear rumors about some sorcerer and his army of monsters. "Ah, that will be where Koschei has gone, if he's still in this region," Kreyu explains. "As good a lead to follow as any."

Dinner is roasted pork with roasted apples and root vegetables, along with some local apple cider.

The apple cider is something that interests him, as it is a combination of flavors that he has not found himself tasting before. The spices are vaguely familiar, reminds him of the chai. But then the fruit and the spice...

Skellig is swirling it in his glass.

"I have faith we will find him, when the time is correct." He sips more of the cider. "Once we have been properly outfitted." A smirk. "And rested here."

It's got a bit of kick too, being mildly alcoholic.

"Indeed, we need to be rested and well equipped before we go wandering off into the countryside."

Part of her still can't believe she had sex in a TREE of all places! It's not something she would have even contemplated as a possibility before she met Skellig.

"Another day or two here, but that's no hardship." Beds make things so much easier, in many ways! "The owner mentioned something about a private sauna with our room, so hot water should be easy to come by."

"My wife is spoiling me," he muses. "Private sauna...a few days spent in an inn before we set out on our next leg of travel..."

He smiles broadly. "We will be sure to take advantage of the hot water. I still need preening," he mutters under his breath. "This would be a good place to do so, in the privacy of our room."

"I would love to help you preen," she says, sincere. "Get you somewhere you can stretch out properly."

"After dinner, perhaps?"

"That sounds like a good idea," he says.

The prospect of having her fingers running and working through his feathers is a nice one to picture in his mind, but he will behave as they are still in public. His focus shifts back to his meal; he is hungrier than he initially thought, and the food is good.

Perhaps he worked up an appetite, pleasing his dragon?

After dinner, they explore their suite. "Would the sauna help with preening, do you think?" she asks. "It's quite spacious."

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"I think it would," he says. "From what I have heard of them. I have never used one, personally."

A first time for everything! The suite is spacious and well-appointed, and will be more than enough for what they need for a few day's stay.

"The owner explained how to use it," Kreyu tells him. "We should wash up a bit first, with the pitcher and basin in the room."

The sauna is closest to a Finnish sauna in style.

She'll help him wash up with the lukewarm water and some soap. "Once the rocks are hot enough, we will throw water on them to make steam."

As he removes his clothes in preparation for washing up, he finds a random leaf stuck to his ribcage, plastered there from their earlier escapades...

"Today is quite a day of firsts," he comments, as he peels the leaf free from his skin. "First time I have ever had sex in a tree... first time to use a sauna..."

Kreyu flushes at his mention of them having sex in a tree. "Part of me still can't believe we did that."

She starts to remove her own clothes, brushes off an errant leaf or two. "Lots of firsts for both of us."

Skellig laughs. "To be quite honest, my love, I can't either," his voice is bright and playful. "I know that we are a unique pair, but even that was unexpected."

Once he is fully undressed, he shakes his wings out and rolls his shoulders as he watches her remove the rest of her clothes. "I look forward to discovering many more firsts with you."

She laughs with him. "Just, felt right." She shrugs, helpless to explain it.

"Always strikes me, when you shake out your wings. They're so lovely, so grand." She dips a rag in the water and soap, begins to clean herself off.

"And I with you," she says softly, smiling. "So many wonders to see in the world."

Even in the low light of their room, the flush that spreads across his skin is evident as she compliments his wings.

"I have never been so proud of them as I am when you compliment them," he says. "Your words help remind me of their beauty."

She finishes washing herself off, is pleased at his flush.

"I am glad I can do that for you," she says. She grabs another rag, dampens it. "Would you like some help washing off?"

Her intentions are actually innocent, at least this time!

"I would," he says. "It will make it easier."

Getting his skin cleaned up is relatively straightforward, and they manage to avoid getting their hands entangled with each other. And then it is time for the sauna, once they are both cleaned up enough...

The warmth of the small room is very nice, even before the humidity...

"If my bones still ached as I used to? This would be quite welcome."

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She kisses his cheek. "I am glad your bones no longer ache like they used to." It makes her heart ache, the thought of how much pain he used to be in!

"If you would like to find a place to sit, I could start work on your wings?"

There is a low stool that he settles himself on, giving her an angle to work at his wings.

"They are not quite as much of a wreck as they have been in the past, but they could use your attention."

"I will always be glad to help with your wings," she says as she starts work on the upper edges of his wings. She kisses the back of his neck, quick and light. "When I manifest mine, they are preened already, or I'd have your hands in my wings all the time."

Involuntarily, his wings rustle gently as she begins to deftly sort his feathers into place. "I am grateful for it. They are in much better shape these days, then they used to be before I found myself wandering the desert."

He allows his eyes to slide closed, relaxing slightly.

"They do look better than they did when we first met," she agrees. To be fair, with the shape he was in, it is unlikely ANY wings would look their best.

"So soft, and such lovely color patterns," she murmurs as she works. "Now you have a mate to preen you, make sure they are in their best possible condition."

She chuckles, low. "And that YOU are in the best possible condition."

"I am VERY lucky," Skellig agrees. "And lucky to find myself a mate who knows the intricate nature of feathers and preening."

He flexes his wings as she works at them, sorting his feathers into order.

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