Ayuen
Private Room, The Cleaned Fillet, Fool's Reach
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Ayuen art by Ina Koffen, @Ina_Koffen on Twitter
Grinning, Ayuen didn’t let up on the kiss even one bit, purring and humming against Rove’s lips as she felt him answer her call. She knew he found her attractive and she wanted to know damn sure that he knew the feeling was entirely mutual. And after so long on the road, they could both use some fun, warmth and company.
With her inner turmoils having been forced to the back of her mind, Ayuen was able to completely focus on the person underneath her. While they were still kissing, her wings tensed around both of them, hugging them together even tighter as her hands slid down. Her finger started to pluck frantically to undo Rove’s trousers, urged on by the release of pent-up tension and relief. She felt Rove’s hands plucking at the back of her dress, freeing her wings and torso from her garment's silky grasp. A few moments later, the Pyrn lay naked on top of him, with only his tunic preventing their bodies from touching fully. Their shoes had been cast aside, having collided with the wall next to the door. She bit her lip as she grabbed the tunic. Unacceptable. That tunic had to go. For a brief moment, a tiny flicker of the left-over caution she had felt urged her to stop. But that voice got shunted away faster than a speeding bullet out of a musket’s muzzle. She curled her tongue teasingly with his, after which she broke off the kiss. The Pyrn unfurled her wings and spread them in a grandiose display, smiling. She could see the Herhor’s eyes drink in the sight, smile changing to a grin when she felt him shiver.
With Rove’s help, hurriedly removed the annoying tunic. Ayuen straightened up and twisted around, throwing the dress and tunic out of the way, swiftly followed by Rove trousers. As she turned around again, she took a second to look at him lying there between her legs, allowing her to get a good look at his well-honed body. Sure, she had seen it before, but this time was different. His arms and torso were well-muscled, giving him a pleasant form to look at. And they were hers to enjoy for the night.
Rove had moved his upper body upwards by leaning on his elbows, observing her curves with greedy wonder. For a moment, she let Rove stay as he was, relishing in the attention he gave her, slowly moving her body in languid sensual waves for him to enjoy. She smiled down at him and with a flick of her fingers against his chest, she urged him to lie down on his back again. He couldn’t do anything else than comply.
She stroked the many scars lining his body while she sighed softly. Rove’s finger trailed the curves of her legs and hips, coming to rest on her breasts. A swift and shuddering inhale of air followed while she looked down at Rove with soft eyes. This was the man that she’d gone through so much with. She now realized that she wanted to share even more with him. And she’d gotten that chance. This chance. And she would make the most of it. Her ears rotated, primed to pick up her lover's every sound.
With a playful growl, she threw herself at him, wriggling and pressing her body against his. Responding in kind, Rove pressed kisses all over her face and shoulders, his hands wandering over her back, hips and even wings. Under his soft touch, her wings trembled and she found herself unable to furl them up completely. They twitched and fluttered, throwing shadows all across the room. Better tuck them away somewhere safe.
Putting an index finger under his chin, she made him move his upper body from the bed and tucked the wings underneath his body. Much better. Now they wouldn’t get in the way all that much. And she now had another way to keep her newly minted lover close. Her hands ran over his belly towards his neck, embracing him fully while she affectionately nudged her forehead and nose against his cheek.
Between her legs, she could feel her passion mirrored from his own. A heat was forming between her inner thighs even before he touched her there, and Ayuen knew it was enough. She pushed herself forwards, her calves on either side of him, the warmness of his thighs between her legs. With a soft chuckle, she reached down and ran two fingers up his length. Rove groaned at the touch as she leaned forward, one hand beside his head as the other gently guided him between her legs. She slowly lowered herself onto him, a soft groan of pleasure leaving her lips as she entered her. Her hips descended, lowering until they were joined at the hips.
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When he was fully inside of her, she paused, her body shivering while she enjoyed the feeling of him being inside of her. The two of them looked each other straight in the eye, both smiling and shuddering in unison.
“Enjoying… Ah… the view?” She teased in between two gasps, pressing her hips down hard against his. To her delight, her answer was equally heated.
“Enjoying... Hmm... would be a-an understatement.”
They both chuckled, sharing a short cute kiss as Ayuen just enjoyed being this close to him.
“Well, time to let you enjoy more...”
Her hips started rocking up and down, her tempo slow at first but gradually picking up speed. Rove closed his eyes with a groan, his breath quickening and coming out in irregular bursts, gripping her right buttock with one hand and laying another on her waist. Every movement sent a warm wave of pleasure coursing through her body as he hit her deep. Each movement drew out a new sound from her lips. Loud moans alternated with soft whimpers as light movement followed larger strokes, the two of them finding comfort in one another’s body and their newly discovered mutual affection.
The sounds of Rove’s pleasure only served to fuel her own as she brought her face closer to his, raining kisses down across his face. With her doubts gone, replaced by playful need, she dug her fingers into his hair, softly gasping his name in his ear. The damp skin of her breasts slid over his chest while their bodies quivered and squirmed against one another, the pent-up pleasure inside of Ayuen building up to a breaking point while Rove slowed down the motions of his hips. Her wings tensed up more, pressing his body closer to her. In a cocoon of limbs, the sounds emanating from the both of them got louder and louder, the bed slightly rocking with the intensity of their intercourse. The Herhor’s fingers tangled with her hair, his hips bucking upwards to match her own frantic rhythm. With her whole body pressed against him, she felt herself approaching that edge exceedingly rapidly.
With just a couple of more thrusts, a huge wave washed over Ayuen, with her pressing her eyes closed and her whole body quivering with ecstasy. Her cry was muffled, not allowing the kiss to break as her senses overloaded delightfully. Her ears twitched with delight and bliss.
When the quivering subsided, she began moving once more, more slowly this time. She wasn't done yet...
Her eyes opened and she broke the kiss, lips instead moving to Rove’s ear as she nibbled and hummed. She rolled her hips with bigger motions, moving him in and out in a deep stern tempo. A few strokes in, she heard him gasp as his pelvis started to shake and shiver and his eyes turned upwards. Feeling his body tense, he let out a chuckle when he relinquished her price within her. She let out a long moany breath while he gasped underneath her, laying her head onto his warm chest when he was done.
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They lay there for quite a while, dozing off and enjoying the afterglow of their intimacy.
“Okay…” Rove said after an indeterminate amount of time. “I think I’ve seen enough for today. Can’t say I regret it. Didn’t know you were that needy, Ayuen.”
Ayuen just hummed contently, half-heartedly slapping him in the face with a hand.
“You don’t say that to a lady. Although I have to admit… neither do I.”
With one arm wrapped around her, Rove cuddled a bit closer, a tired but content breath coming from him. Ayuen took the chance to intertwine her legs more firmly with his and make herself comfortable against his body, mimicking his sound with her own. His hand was comfortably entwined with the fur collar around her neck.
“You don’t mind if we fall asleep like this, right?” Rove murmured above her. As an answer, she tightened her grip on him a bit more and he let out a soft joking ‘erk…’ of quasi-discomfort as she did so.
“Mine...” He growled, letting her nails dig in a tiny bit to accentuate her point.
"Okay, point taken. I guess I have no other choice but to stay the night.”
She hummed approvingly as she loosened her grip on him once more, although she kept her wings snug around the both of them.
Another minute of silence later, Rove spoke up again.
“Ayuen. I’ll be upfront with you. I am unsure if this is a good idea.” He huffed, making her body shake. “But screw it. Do you want to be mine? I’ll give you a discount, even.”
She let out a chuckle, tiptoeing her fingers over his chest and neck.
“I think I gave you plenty. Maybe even too much. You better pay it back... darling~.”
His reddened cheeks got a tad brighter, the man sighing softly.
Having reached his cheeks, Ayuen cupped his face gently.
"Seriously though, yes. I want to be yours. And don’t worry about things. Not yet. If we’re far away and you want to go home... I’ll get you home, wherever that might be. But for now, I’d like your home to be here with me, okay?”
“I can live with that.” Came the quiet but happy answer.
Warm and cosy, Ayuen was slowly drifting to sleep. Rove's warm body was a great comfort, the steady rhythm of his breathing a lullaby. At that moment, she knew what she had been missing before. Glad to have found the respite she had been looking for, she drifted off into a blissfully comfortable sleep.
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