"Yeah... That I do..." He kisses her again. "Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are? You could easily beat any woman back home in terms of both body and brains..." He says.
Stake a Claim (For Archangel99)
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"Oh my! Such kind words! What has you feeling so romantic right now Dryvus? Not that I am complaining...but normally when your cocks are in my ass and fingers in my pussy things are normallly...bestial." She breaths out the last word lustily.
He shrugs. "Passing fancy? I don't really know. I've been romantic with everyone today. Well... Except maybe Jessy and Frasia. One still has to get used to me, and the other would probably punch me if I started getting all mushy with her!" He laughs softly.
Dryvus smiles and curls up a little tighter, his arms pulling her closer as they drift off to sleep.
A ray of sunlight wakes Dryvus in the morning. He winces. Whose stupid idea was it to put the window right in front of the– Oh wait it was his. He wanted to feel 'the warm sun on his face first thing in the morning'. What the fuck was he thinking...? He looks down at Willow's sleeping form and smiles. He doesn't want to move lest he disturb her sleep, so he simply lays there staring at her face with a smile fixed on his face. She slept like a child, one hand under her cheek and her arm around him, her chest rising and falling steadily.
"Yeah. Good idea..." He murmurs, bending his head and kissing the top of her head, curling his tail possessively around her. "I wonder if anyone in here knows how to sew..."
"Time to head to Toy'la again... I'll swing by a cloth shop after I enslave a random enemy today..." He says, raking his claws over her body.
"Just to sell to the brothel. We do need cash!" He says, his tongue snaking out and slipping into her mouth for a few seconds before he rolls over with her still in his arms and sits up on the edge of the bed. "Now, as much I'd like to laze around with you in bed all day fondling each and every part of your body, I should probably go." He says, planting a few kisses on her neck.
He nods and gives her a light spank on the butt for good measure, grinning, before getting up and walking to the door, already geared up, and checking if Kresh, Jessy, or Frasia want to come.
Kresh and Frasia are back to training right now and Jessy is...being Jessy. Claiming she wants to work on her geomancy right now. Seems Dryvus is rolling alone for once.
Altra does come running down though "Dryvus! Wait up!"
Altra does come running down though "Dryvus! Wait up!"
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He shrugs. He's been alone before. Nothing new. He walks out of the house, stops, and then walks back inside, coming out in his desert gear. He should probably go see how dear old Zevra was doing... He heads to the desert gates, his hand on his hilt.
Altra quickly grabs him before he leaves. "I heard you were slave catching. Don't forget about my potion tester! Thanks!" She gives him a quick kiss and runs off again.
The trip back into the grasslands is calm and easy, a well traveled path over the months. As he heads for the desert gate he is treated to the sounds of the grass rustling, the wind blowing and a rock bouncing off his chest piece.
The trip back into the grasslands is calm and easy, a well traveled path over the months. As he heads for the desert gate he is treated to the sounds of the grass rustling, the wind blowing and a rock bouncing off his chest piece.
"Oh no, mighty foe! Thou hast caught me with mine pants down! Please, I beg you, show me mercy!" He cries, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he pulls out his hilt, activates the sleeper blade, and faces her. This one was good to be Altra's lab rat.
Pun intended.
He darts at her, his wings batting to speed him up, and slices down at her, a tailcock poised and ready to lash out should she get away.
Pun intended.
He darts at her, his wings batting to speed him up, and slices down at her, a tailcock poised and ready to lash out should she get away.
He lashes the tailcock around her leg, hoists her up in the air, and pokes the sword into her gut.
He sighs. "Trust me, rat girl, you're lucky I met you instead of something worse..." He mutters, walking back to the lakeside house.
He nods back, walking inside the house and straight to Altra's lab, dumping the rat unceremoniously on the floor. "Got a present for you, Altra. Your very own lab rat!" He says, poking the girl with his toe.
"Ooooh!" She runs over and lifts the rat up into a sitting pose. "Yea, she will do just fine. Don't worry about brain washing her, I got potions for that pesky free will. She won't be a rat much longer though. I have oodles of potions to test! Thank you big guy!"