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The arena~me and KawaiiKitten

Vesta body writhed beneath him in ecstacy, her inner muscles squeezing tight on his every thrust into her, her wetness the only thing allowing him to slide back out of her grasp. It felt like she had more control over those muscles than a normal human woman, using them to try pull him in deep and keep him there. Her breasts bounced back and forth with each urgent movement, even more when she arched her back in pleasure.

Her thoughts were in a whirl, the sensations keeping them from settling on anything more than how he felt. Heat burned at her insides, building higher and causing her claws to rip into the ground even further. Something was getting stronger and she wanted more, letting out a wild dragon yowl of want.

((Forget to mention in my last post that I do like your idea))
 
((Alright, thanks. Also, do you want to play out Riseus' night with her, or just skip past it to her next fight in the arena?))

Riseus was only too willing to giver her body more of what it desires. Leaning back, he lifted her hips up, raising her lower body off the ground, this new position allowing him to thrust into her even deeper now. Holding her hips firmly, he thrust into her with all the strength his body had, in his own world of ecstasy.
 
((I think play it out. Give her a reason to be more attached to him))

The new position caused him to hit so many sensitive spots inside her, making her tense and howl. "Auuuhh!!" She cried, her whole body shuddering, even her wings. The pleasure hit a point where she couldn't hold it back, his eager motions pushing her over the edge and into a powerful orgasm. She roared and hissed like her dragonkin, her warm juices liberally coating her opponent's member as she tightened around him, almost trapping him within her.
 
((Yea, as I was thinking he'd be the one she, as mentioned, becomes fond of and attached to, and vice versa.))

The further tightening was the last straw Riseus needed, his cock twitching inside of her as he moaned loudly in pleasure as he climaxed deep inside of her, his warm seed flowing out into her in bursts. As it subsided, he lowered her body back down and almost collapsed on top of her. Breathing heavily as he lay there, their bodies pressing against one another, his head resting next to hers, cheeks lightly touching.

"Say........you relent..........so everyone can hear you, and I'll take you home for the night and show you even greater pleasure......." he whispered, quite breathless.
 
Her head spun as his own peak flooded her, her toes curling as she enjoyed the feeling. Panting heavily, she was vaguely aware of being fully lowered back to the ground and automatically nuzzled his cheek when it brushed against her. A soft purr rumbled in the back of her throat.

His voice made her focus, golden eyes clearing as she listened. Greater pleasure? Was there such a thing? She had nothing really to lose by finding out, she figured.

"I relent..." She said aloud, nodding her head to him as she relaxed on the arena floor.
 
"Good......." Riseus replied with a smile, resting on top of her a bit before pushing off of her and standing up. After fixing his pants, he gave a triumphant wave to the crowd, who cheered for him, as he reached down and grabbed his prize, slinging her up and over his shoulder.

"Just taking my prize home, boys." he told the other fighters as he strolled through the staging area, giving the dragoness on his shoulder a sharp smack on her behind. When they exited the arena and stood in the streets of the city, he set her back down on the ground, on her feet, hands grasping her shoulders to help her stand. He was quite drained himself, and knew she likely was as well.

"I hope you're strong enough to walk, as I won't be able to carry you all the way back home." he told her, taking a deep breath.
 
Vesta staggered a little as she was set on her feet again, but steadied after a couple of moments, nodding to Risues. "Yes, I can walk." She replied, her cheeks still faintly pink from their 'battle'. She folded her wings back and began to walk beside him.

"Can I know your name?" She asked after a moment.
 
"Riseus." replied the strong man, one arm gently going around her waist. Though, it wasn't a sign of affection or anything of the sort. It was just to keep the local pervs and slave traders from taking her and running in the crowded streets. Not to mention, she could only weakly walk. He didn't want her collapsing in the middle of town.
 
She kept close to him, having a feeling that being out here by herself was a bad idea anyway. "I'm Vesta, if you wanted to know." She added, shrugging her shoulders. The owners hadn't really bothered to know her name, just refering to her as 'Dragon'.

Her steps were a little unsteady but with his support she felt steadier, walking at his side. Her scales had returned to their armored state around her more intimate areas by now, her body calmed down.
 
"Vesta, huh? Nice name." Riseus replied, being actually truthful. He kept his eyes open for anyone looking to try and steal his prize, his scowl scaring them away. Eventually, they reached his home on the opposite side of town. He wasn't the nicest place, but couldn't really be considered a slum either. Pretty much right in the middle. Not too bad, but not too extravagant. For the most part, the only decor around the place, were his various awards from this time in the army. He withdrew his arm as they stepped in and he closed the door behind them.

"Water?" he asked her, holding out a wooden cup full of clear, cold water, with another for himself in his other hand, which he had quickly prepared after letting her go. There'd be plenty of time to explore that lucious body of hers. But now, he just needed to rest and catch his breath a bit
 
"Thank you." The dragoness sighed gratefully, taking the water and gulping it down thirstily until every last drop was gone. Her eyes were instinctively drawn to the shiny awards on the walls, making her walk over to examine them curiously one after another.
 
"Fighting is all I've ever really been good at." came Riseus' voice as he sipped his own water while coming up to stand beside her, looking at his own rewards.

"I suppose that's due to being raised in a military family. Perhaps if my family scholars, things would have been different. But, I'm not complaining. I get a decent wage serving in the army, and it's a well respected job for the most part." he explained.
 
"So...the arena is a hobby?" Vesta asked him curiously, tearing her eyes away from the shiny objects to gaze at him again.
 
"Depends. The arena you were in, I would call more of a vacation. A kind of treat I can't readily take part it. The normal arena, the one where people fight to the death, I suppose hobby might explain it. I grow restless just sitting around, doing nothing. Fighting is all I know, so I might as well do it there. Better than attacking some random person on the street." Riseus replied, sipping his water before walking back and taking a seat in a nearby chair, that despite how it looked, was quite comfy. He wasn't going to make excuses for what they had done. He had money, he wanted to get laid, and he liked to fight. So, he went where it was all merged together into one thing.
 
"I guess that makes sense." She murmured, folding her arms across her chest and turning to face him, though remaining by the wall of awards.

"There wasn't any of this where I come from. We had plenty of opponents to spar amoung our friends, in a friendly kind of way." She explained absently, shaking her head and dragging one hand through her long golden hair.
 
"Well, I and other humans do that as well, but it's usually in more of a competitive sense, comparing ones strength and skill with someone elses. You're certainly a quick little beauty. I imagine you must have given others of your kind a run for their money." Riseus replied, setting his cup down as he finally finished it.
 
"Quite literally, I suppose. I'm told I'm quite fast." She smiled sheepishly. "Traded strength for speed, I guess you could say. Not that it's really helped me among humans." She played with the ends of her hair, twitching her wings gently.
 
"Understandable. If your build is typical of your kind, I'd imagine us humans possess more physical strength. Though, I wouldn't sell yourself short. Speed can be a great weapon. Though, it's not fool proof, and neither is brute force." Riseus replied, shrugging his shoulders lightly.

"Just gotta know when to use it. I would offer to show you some moves, but a night is all we have for now, and that time will be spent in more intimate ways." he added.
 
Vesta blushed a little at the thoughts, walking over to him. What choice did she have anyway? "That's a shame. I'd be honoured to learn from a veteran... I could even manage to pose a challenge in time." She mused, shrugging her shoulders. "But anything you show me, I think I'll pick up fast."
 
"Well, certainly another time, when I can afford more than a single night with you. Though, while not combat training, I do have some new things I'd love to show you." Riseus replied, smiling as he reached out and gently took hold of her hips before pulling her into his lap on the chair.
 
She gasped as she was pulled onto his lap, carefully catching herself so as not to damage the chair or hurt him accidentally with her claws. Her eyes turned to gaze at his face, cheeks flushing pink. "And what might these new things be?" She asked curiously.
 
"Oh, just this and that. Things that will make the both of us feel very good." Riseus replied with a smile on his face, leaning forward to catch her lips in a gentle kiss. The sensation it brought was intriguing. Her lips were rather.........warm, as if she had just gotten out of a hot bath and was just now cooling off. It was odd, yet.....enjoyable.

((His offer of training gave me an idea. Would you like her to lose all her fights, or win some of them due to her training with Riseus and determination to be with her target of affection? And also, in the same regard in a way, would you like the RP to always remain like it is now, with her always a slave in the arena, or eventually, have her and Riseus go on the run together, so that she can be free? If we went that route though, it wouldn't really be slave/master at the point of her escape, and end up more as a medieval fantasy romance. Staying with the arena aspect would be more action based, but the freedom route would have more drama and an actual romance. It's just an idea that I came up with and thought I should mention. It's up to you really. While I do tend to be a sucker for romance, keeping this slave based would be certainly fine, and I'd have no problem with.))
 
She was surprised by the kiss but the purring sound returned, her body relaxing in his embrace while her lips pressed back against his. The dragoness had to admit, he knew how to press her buttons.

((Both sound really good... I think she should win a few fights thanks to his training but only after a while of losing. So keep with the arena and slave-ness until we've had enough fun with other monsters/fighters beating her. Get the best of both worlds =^.^=))
 
The purring sound she made intrigued Riseus. It sounded almost feline like. It was rather.........cute. Arms wrapping around her slender body, he pulled her close, deepening the kiss further as he did so. It wasn't even dark yet, and they had till tomorrow morning together, so it didn't hurt to start with something sweet and simple, rather than jumping right to the good stuff. Though, not like this wasn't very nice.

((Then after we've had our fill with all the monsters and what not doing her, we move to the escape/romance route? Sounds good to me.^_^ Or did you only mean that in regard to how often she wins?))
 
Her golden eyes fluttered shut, hands sliding up over his shoulder gently to wrap around the back of his neck, pulling herself closer. He tasted so good, her body flushed with heat as their passions began to increase. She had to admit that for her first time being a slave, she had been very lucky in her first temporary master.
 
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