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The Archaeologist, The Succubus, and The Gun (LeftShield x Umbrale)

Gods, the fuck had Libi roiling inside. Already, she was panting, squirming, and slamming her hips back to his. She wanted more, gods, so much more! Of course, that was the eternal plight of the succubi. No matter how much they got,they always wanted more; always wanted to go higher. Higher, and higher, until they were washed away in ecstatic bliss. As it was, Libi's tongue was already lolling out slightly; from a smirk that played on her beautiful lips. She was thoroughly enjoying every slamming inch that Tyson drove into her; and she was all the more eager to shoved her hips back. Deeper and deeper, she wanted him, and she was prompt to get her wish. "G-Gods, what are y--ohhh!", she cried out in joyful glee, as his hands shifted, and she was lifted upwards. Now with gravity, and his rough pulls, she was all the more happy. Slamming down so hard, the sounds of their lewd impacts filled the air. Gods, he was driving her so wild, that she even leaned in, and bit down on his neck. It wasn't hard--although if he got any rougher with her, Ty could be afraid she'd mawl him with ecstatic joy--but it was enough to incite pain, even as her lips sucked, and her tongue stroked over the flesh. It wasn't long before that bruise began to form; that tell-tale sign of claiming that one could impass on another. But, before she knew what was going on--her pussy tight about him, almost letting out an audible pop, when he pulled out--they were disengaged, and she was put on a bench."H-Huh?! I'm not going to lick your s-stupid kit...", she trailed off, as Ty pushed her forward. She was greeted with a dripping-wet pussy, just an inch above her face. Hell, succubi didn't discriminate.

Alira, of course, had perked up at Ty's suggestion, and she embarrassedly pulled her head away. "W-What do you m----", her own inquiry was cut off with an ecstatic cry. During the vocal cue, Ty had moved the bench over, and Libi's own words were shut-down by her tongue lashing up; lavishing attention over the wyverness sensitive little nub. The kitten-like girl's back arched sharply, and one of her hands instantly flitted down, to clamp over a breast, on top of Ty's own. Their combined affection--while unknowing on Alira's part--had Libi shivering beneath them. Her little nipples were as hard as diamond; and gods,how her womanhood clenched and milked at him. It was obvious the succubi was holding herself back from climax; but was having no obligation for the kitten. Like an animal, she attacked Alira, tongue lashing and whipping over her folds, to strike and rub thunderously over the girls' clit. The kitty hit a mewling peak, and shuddered forcefully; her juices squirting into Libi's eager mouth. Of course, the exotic, fruity juice, had the succubi only energetic to drive that tongue upwards, to start fucking Ty's kitty with the appendage; but she knew how much a virginity meant. Best not to break it, especially with one's tongue.

Yet, Alira didn't seem to be getting off from her any time soon--still panting softly, but not moving away, in her afterglow--so the succubi returned to her actions. With a mewl of surprised pleasure, the kitty shifted up, and stood; moving forward to completely straddle Libi's face like that. Her hands landed on the demoness' taut stomach, but to Ty's surprise, she leaned up, to capture his lips passionately. There the trio were, on a bench, a succubi between a wyverness and something-unknown. One being fucked ravenously rough, and loving every moment of it; reciprocating cries of ecstatic pleasure and want-on need. The other, mewling like a cat in heat against the lips of her sometimes-teacher, sometimes-mentor, while her sensitive nub was abused by a demoness' tongue. The third angle all the more prominent; driving these two girls to the depths of depravity as he sought release.
 
At that moment in time Ty truly knew what people ment when they said that you could lose yourself in lust. The perfect storm of factors had drove Ty to a primal stage of sex. He treated her like a piece of meat, something to get off in. Anyone who wasn't a succubus and he was sure this would be either unenjoyable or hurtful. He knew though, he could feel it between them. The mixture of pleasure and pain, which even that was just turned into more pleasure. A ultimate rush of sexual bliss that could only be shared between a succubi and whatever hell spawn fucking machine Ty was. From people looking on at them they may even have second thoughts if it wasn't for just how much Libi pushed back into it. The way her hands dug into him, teeth biting, loud moans mixed with high pitched squeaks that could barley get out of her throat cause it was so good. It may have been to rough for some but looking at Libi's body signs would let any woman know that she was getting just what she wanted. Hell Ty wouldn't even be that into it if it wasn't for their mental link. They fucked like they were actually going to start tearing up the place. Breaking equipment and tearing up the floors, growls, bites, moans, screams of 'Harder!!' that were more of a command than a request. Inside though, it was hard to explain. Their very essence was intertwining. His feelings of how amazing she was making him feel and how much he wanted to make her feel good. That feeling of deep adoration and affection being shared in it's rawest form. Saying something like I love you was a huge moment, taking the biggest step in a relationship. This though, if everyone could do what him and Libi were they would understand a new level of affection.

Though Ty wasn't planning to dance around in their link all day. He had a succubi to fuck silly. His hips were like something mechanic set to their highest function. Taking the phrase of 'pounding' during sex to a whole other level. It was something that only he'd be able to share with her because he understood exactly how much she could take. So he gave her all that he could give, not holding back, fucking her like, well, a succubi. His long thick cock plunged in and out of her in a blur of lust. His shaft glistening with her juices and harder than he'd ever seen it. Long veins along his rod gave a almost intimidating appearance to it, well for a human cock at least. Ty could only smile though when her words were cut off as he pushed her face into Alira's wet sex. He knew Libi, she may have not liked Alira but that wouldn't stop her from preforming oral on her. In his now demonic like mind it was something he adored about her and even understood. Just cause you didn't like someone didn't mean you weren't down to lick their naughty bits. Good girl. Ty said almost cooing his mental phrase as he watched her eagerly lap at Alira's lips. His hand coming down and softly giving her swollen clit a little flick. His head throwing back in a loud unfiltered moan. Echoing off the high roof before his head came back down to look at the sexy picture in front of him. He was a little shocked but happy to see Alira take such initiative. Seeing her actually straddling Libi's face and grinding her pussy down on Libi's hungry tongue. He was going to praise her but she pushed her lips against his with a hunger for his taste. Ty moaned and kissed her back, his hand that had been resting on Libi's stomach came up and wrapped around the back of her neck, pulling her closer to him. They kissed with a deep passion that you could only feel when you were at your sexual peek. A kiss of raunchy affection shared between them as they both used Libi to get off underneath them. Ty though suddenly pulled away from the kiss. He felt himself nearing the the explosion of cum that Libi was about to receive but felt something else. As they were basically mind melding he could feel it, that little slut was holding back on him. He could feel her wanting to cum, maybe even waiting to cum with him. That brought up a little anger, though of course it was outweighed by lust. It wasn't real anger, it was the type of anger Libi had when he was moving slowly after pining her against a wall and taking her away from his sister. "Don't you hold back on me Libidine! Cum!!" He said in a almost demanding tone. Slightly insulted that he couldn't force her to cum with just his cock alone. That the lust demon she was could still control herself under his all. Of course that was normal but Ty didn't want that. As perverted of a goal that it was, one day Ty wanted to be the only man on the planet that could force Libi to lose control. To be the best fuck she could wish for. Though of course that feeling of being insulted was so tiny and instantly replaced by him mentally bombarding her with things. Pictures of him gripping her horn with one hand, pushing her face down on his cock with the other hand. Face fucking her in the middle of a crowd of some horny on lookers. Another image, this time Ty had her head on the floor looking up at him, her body being held straight up in the air by him. Somehow he had two cocks, both bigger and thicker than his and they were consecutively fucking both her holes. Using all his weight and he DP'd her all by himself. Another image, this time just a pure white place. It seemed Ty was loosing himself in the sex so much he couldn't even mentally make a background. Just Libi on the ground and him straddling her chest, pumping away at his cock before starting to cum thick, heavy, warm ropes of the most delicious cum she'd ever tasted. Covering her pretty face strand after strand in what seemed like a never ending orgasm. His face twisted in orgasmic pleasure but he seemed to not be done with just a facial. He shoved his cock into her mouth as he came, letting her taste his seed before pushing his fat length into her throat and filling her stomach with his cum. This kept going, him literally covering her with cum in a endless orgasm over her entire body. That was all in just a second of real time though, now that he mentally attacked her with every sexy thought he had he focused on her body. His cock was already doing all that he could. At this stage of experience and sexual prowess he was giving her all he could. His hips a blur, his cock pounding her with all the force he could. Thankfully though Ty knew her sweet spots. He reached around to the flicking tail she hand and gripped it in his hand. Then like a teenager with little time and a big libido, he stroked that tail as fast as he could. Trying to cover as much as he could in little time. His other hand reaching down to her clit and assaulting her little love button in a wet feverish rubbing. All the while in a panting, breathy, moaning voice he just started to yell at her over and over. "Cum! Cum! Cum!! CUM!! C- cu-- AAAAAHH!! CUMMING!!!" Ty hiltted his cock as deep as he could into her and unleashed a heavy, thick load of his seed into her. It seemed her little pulse of lust energy last night had really affected him. For his first time getting off today it seemed like it was the first time he had gotten off in a month. Cum flooded her, a stupid amount compared to what he had done in the past. His seed actually spurting out of her tight lock on his cock, splattering her thighs and him as he continued to feed Libi like he was trying to fatten her up. Finally after what seemed like two minutes of cumming Ty could only fall forward on Libi. His face rested in her cleavage, panting and moaning as he could feel her pussy still working his sensitive cock. Ty's hand weakly raised past her chest and with all the strength he could muster worked Alira's clit as she grinded into Libi's lips. He wanted to give his kitten some more attention but Libi had made sure that all of his attention had been on her. Then suddenly another mental picture. It was both of them, naked on a soft towel on a beach. The warm sun beating on their skin, the sound of the waves crashing and seagulls chirping ringing through their ears. They weren't having sex but just cuddling, holding their naked bodies against each other. Ty's hand raised up and lifted her chin, a soft smile on his lips as he looked into her different colored eyes. Gently he pushed his lips to hers in what could only be described as a lover's kiss. After a while he pulled away and gently stroked her cheek. "You know you're my best girl Libidine, always." It was the equivalent of him saying you know you're my only girl baby. They couldn't exactly say that though with their open relationship, still, he knew she would understand what he ment. Even with all of these other girls, how he may flirt, fuck, kiss and wink at others, she was always the one he'd come back to. The one who'd be in his arms at night. The one that he would pick over anyone else. She was his best girl. The image went away and even though all she could see was Alira's cute butt while Libi licked her cunny. She'd feel Ty's loving eyes staring up at her while his lips softly and weakly suckled at her breast.
 
Their bond was simply a flow of endearing affection and warmth. Something noone else could experience; it was like what some people thought of sex in general. No matter how hard they did it, or how crazy they became, it was still a supreme act of making love. That was one of the problems--or perks-- of loving a succubi; you fucked like it didn't matter, because it always mattered. A double-negative, sure; but Ty could understand. Sex was what a succubi lived for, loved, and adored; hell it was what made them exactly who they were. If that wasn't obvious by the demonic, devilishly sexy beauty twisting beneath him, then nothing was. As it was already, he was fucking her so wild, it would be a wonder, if her legs still had any feeling. Splayed wide for Tyson, so that he could have all the access he wanted; even her hips bucking upwards, when he flicked over her clit compassionately. Hell, she might not play well with others vocally, but she had no qualms with fucking their brains out. Already, Alira was squirming and panting, grinding her pussy down on Libi's enticing tongue, with a long whine while Ty split from her. Of course, it was Ty's first threesome, but he had left the wyverness woefully alone for most of it, and their kiss had been but a moment in existing. It was a bonding moment for her and Libi, to some extent, but that didn't mean she was only to get the fuck-ee's attention.

But, that was put aside for now, as Ty's attention shifted back to Libi. His anger at her for holding back on him, flooded over the bond, and her eyes widened in surprise. Those ecstatic cries and moans of happiness faltered for a moment, until he barraged her with images. Like someone choking, her cries hitched, hitched, hitched....then his hand found her tail, and her body went into overdrive. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she would be snapping at him, for going against what she said; but that was lost in the blinding whiteness. She had been holding back such a powerful climax for a reason, the draft goof decided he didn't like that, apparently. Such as the night before, her back arched, her entire body tensing with a flood of such ecstacy, that her mind blanked. Shuddering and shaking with the force--her tongue messily washing over the wyverness' folds--her walls clamped down around Ty, and began to milk with an eager force. It wanted, needed, had to have him! Every bit, every drop, every shot that he could give her; she'd take it all! Unable to even voice a cry of emotion back, she could only strangle out a scream for it all. Especially when he hilted into her with that cry of pleasure, and she felt him flood her. Of course, she had no idea that wave of lusty passion she had emitted the night before, could affect him so. Gods, there was so much, so soon, so fast... she lost control in an instant, amidst the flooding amount of energy being pumped into her body. So very much, that it flooded past the locking folds of her womanhood; to leak down her thighs. As that massive diluge filled her, that switch flipped in her ecstatic lax-ness of control. Once more, that massive burst of passion-filled pheromones filled the air.... but didn't. In fact, nothing happened. It should have--not that Libi could or would realize that, in her deliriously fuck-happy mind--as her control laxed; but not so much as a drop of that lust-enhancing substance was to be shot from her.

Finally, as Ty sagged forward, and Libi eventually came down, to pant heavily, and heave with the afterglow of it all, it was Alira's turn. Already she had been whining and mewling with a hefty, powerful need; her hips grinding down with a passion. Libi's tongue was practically a limp fish in her overloaded nervous system, so it was Ty's soft rubbing to the wyverness' swollen little clit, that pushed her over the edge. Letting loose a loud, kitty-like mewl of ecstacy, her back arched sharply, and her hips tensed. Her juices squirted lightly, soaking Libi's tongue and mouth, with enough to spare, a touch running down her chin. Eventually, the girl came down, and--while not seeming as spent as the other two-- pulled away, to drop back down on the seat she had been playing on first. There, legs splayed wide, to reveal her soaked folds, she lounged, to recover her breath.

Eventually, Libi recovered her senses, and cleaned her mouth of those fruity juices, before turning her new-found attention back to Ty. "Of course I am...", she murmured haughtily; but that tiny smirk that came to her lips let Tyson know she meant it only mirthfully. While she was fully aware of her capabilities and allure, past those of the other girls they stayed about with; she was also rather modest. Unlike most succubi, she seemed to not care about others being in competition... well, most of the time. She wasn't exactly thinking of Alira right now. As it was, she perked up, with a soft, shuddery little giggle, to suggest, "I-I... think you promised to cover me, t---", she was cut off promptly by a voice calling from across the room.

"Quite the training; I see why you were so eager to get started."​

Mirthful and joking, Rhea's voice resounded about the place with the authority of someone catching someone else, in something they shouldn't be doing. In fact, the tall, intimidating, dragoness was leaning against the open doorway... oh, the humility, but Ty would eventually realize she did say, 'I'll be back in a bit'... and now she was back. Who knew how long she had stood there, watching them, without so much as making a breath of noise..."By-the-way, Libi, I don't know exactly what that pulse was-- given that I haven't heard of any succubi doing such a thing with such force--but I'm afraid I couldn't let you loose that in here. Best not to have my building riling with the urge to fuck whatever's closest to you...", her voice more chastisingly roiled out. Yet, her smile still persisted, and, almost unfitting of her visage, a soft blush was on her cheeks. In fact, if Ty had recovered enough to notice, her chest was lightly heaving; had the dragoness been watching long enough to grow aroused at their show?
 
Ty simply grinned at Libi as she talked about him covering her. He was going to say something along the lines of who said I was finished. He was but then he heard a voice from across the room and he perked up. Energy seeming to come back to his body as he quickly pushed himself off of Libi and pulled his shorts back up over his cock. Pitching a rather large tent in his shorts as he stood and looked at Rhea staring at them. "Rhea! Hey! Hi, um, training! Yes we were training and then we got done and we uh..." Ty started to panic a bit. While Rhea had never really given him a reason to fear her, deep down the idea that she may control some god like powers terrified him. Which was why he had been a straight shooter since they had arrived. He simply wanted to train with Alira then go home. Though between a trigger of multiple events he found himself in a lust crazed state with his succubi and her daughter. That was the scary part, her daughter. Ty wasn't exactly sure if she understood who she had left her daughter with. Sure Ty was going to keep her safe and teach her about the world but he was also going to have sex with her without a doubt. Alira wasn't exactly a baby but Ty still wasn't sure how Rhea would feel knowing her daughter was banging the baby sitter. Ty waited to be literally smited by Rhea's hidden powers but all she did was address Libi about something. Ty wasn't to sure what she was talking about but he did notice some key features on Rhea. Blushing, chest slightly heaving, that look in her eye, was she turned on? That thought eased Ty's worry slightly though he didn't relax completely.

Ty started to walk over to Rhea across the way. A thick aroma of sex surrounding him and a rather large tent in his shorts that he did nothing to hide. He feigned confidence in front of her, still scared she may strike him down but also trying to hold this dominant visage he had upheld around her. After all a goddess wouldn't want someone who grovelled at her feet, she had plenty of those. What they would desire was someone who looked in their eyes. "Well I guess you kind of caught us red handed." Ty said with a shrug and a smile, not trying to play it off anymore. "I really didn't expect to be doing that in your gym but after working out I was tense and I have my sexy lady and your adorable daughter her, I just couldn't control myself." Ty looked down and up Rhea's body as he said he couldn't control himself. Very obviously checking her out as if to not so subtly hint that damn was enjoying what he saw. That with the fact that he was still very much in the mood. He didn't know if she had a nose like Libi and him but the scent of arousal coming off him was strong. It seemed what Libi had done to him would carry it's effect throughout the day. "We are done though. With training, and well...yeah. Really though thank you, you have a wonderful place and your daughter is a amazing teacher. Don't worry though I won't be over here in your hair every day. I just figured we'd start here since I was planning on coming by to assure you Alira got here safe. You'll have to call me over next time you want me around, Mistress." He added that last part with a wink. A very strange confidence he held right now. Not many men could talk to a milf like Rhea while still being erect and two naked women in the background. One being her daughter at that. If nothing else Ty sure could pull off the 'Master' persona, even though he was still scared that Rhea would snap on him soon. "Unless you have anything you need of me Rhea I think us three should be getting back to the shop. It's already late and I really need to help my boss get ready for opening the shop tonight."
 
Throught the God-spawn's and Ty's exchange, the other two girls came to the conclusion it was time to re-gain their experiences. Both had recovered about the same time, thanks to Libi's own natural power, and Alira's only light exhaustion on the subject. With a sot, haughty little moan, Ty's succubi rose, and her clothes began to form back around her. Tight, taut little gym clothes, just as before, that adored her little frame. Gods, Ty didn't really need much more of a reason to be aroused, then to just glance back at that beautiful ass. Ripping those fresh yoga pants right back open; was their but a better reason for desire? Of course, Alira was a bit more hopeless in the act, and cast a down-fell glare upon her clothes. The drat things, that so stubbornly clung to her body, hiding it and causing restriction to her mobility. Why did humans even wear those things? They were just so... annoying! What was the point in hiding your body like that? it simply pulled away from your own appeal. Well, she had yet to learn of the appeal o f clothes in their own, but that would come with time. Especially amidst the fashionistas that Ty lived with. Alas, she knew it was only proper, and eventually did pull on her own clothes. That bikini top and snug little jean-shorts once-more coming to clothe her figure. A sigh from her, when she zipped the little article up, before turning her attention to Libi. The demoness cast a glare right back, but it was just a touch lighter than before; and a soft giggle was torn from her lips where-upon she licked them in remembrance of the wyverness' juices. Of course, that giggle was only brought from the gal's vibrant blush. A triumphant smirk from Ty's main darling, before their attention was diverted back to their main-man.

The main-man in question, of course, was promptly subject to the divine power a being of upper-echelons commanded. A brilliant, slow, smirk grew over Rhea's lips, as Ty essentially puffed out his chest, and so strongly tried to 'strut his stuff'. Yet, could the male not realize one in such a position, had seen true dominance of personality before? while Ty's wasn't exactly a full-scale act, it wasn't something borne of a natural demeanor, either. As it was, Rhea couldn't help but explode with a laugh; a booming thing that practically shook the place."Don't fret, Tyson. You'd be surprised by how many times I've walked in on people... and what's gone down in this gym. But, I digress...", she trailed off, and her eyes found his; watched them running up-and-down her body. Oh, how much wider her smirk grew. That D-cup---if not a touch bigger-- bust, clad in the tightness of an exuberant sports-bra. Fit, athlete's abdomen, revealed to the world. She was like an amazonian, really; over six feet of beautiful, with a fit, powerful body. Of course, that amazonian then merged with a dragon, and became all the awesome-r.

Ty was reminded of that notion, when she suddenly stepped forward; closing the gap between them. With that smirk ever-present on her lips--and that aura of hers rolling off in waves of dominant passion--her tail shifted over. So brazenly, it stroked up, to that tent in his shorts, rubbing slowly over its length. Soft, taunting, and oh-so teasing in its actions, the dexterous appendage practically played at Ty's erotic system. But, Rhea, bending over--indeed, she had to bend over slightly, to match Ty's level gaze-- tilted her head just a touch to the side. "...You have my permission to go, then, unless...", slowly, and with a brazen confidence in her actions, placed a kiss on Ty's bared neck. For once, no special effects, no magic in her touch, other than her aura pouring encouraging passion into the air."... you'd ask something of me. For I'm in your debt; you're clearly taking grand care of my daughter, after-all." Yet, as suddenly as she did so taunt him, Rhea pulled away. With that smirk playing along her lips, she took a step back, and her tail fell to her sides; a hand gesturing to the door. "...But, till next time, Tyson... Libi... and my darling daughter..."

A nod from the dragoness to each of the occupants, as Libi was came to Ty's side, taking one of his hands. Alira was close behind, distracted for but a moment when she was pulled into a hug almost forcefully by her mother. Eventually, she caught-up to the group, and they headed from the room. The wyverness caught-up to them in the hallway before the elevator, and was prompt to join them inside. Don't think I'm forgetting your promise to cover me..." Ty would hear from Libi, on the ride down; even as an image passed through his mind. His darling succubi, on her knees before him, his hand curled about her horn; her head bent back, and her hand furiously jacking him off. But a moment more, and that manhood burst; shooting thick arcs of his seed through the air, to lace amongst her face. By the end, there she was, smiling joyfully, almost innocently, up at him. Her face laced-over almost white, yet she seemed almost ready to giggle at it all. Libi's own lips curled up in a smirk in the elevator, but she only leaned up to plant a playful kiss on his cheek. It seemed a cab had already been held for them, just outside the lobby; and they were promptly once more on their way home.
 
Oh how Ty crumbled as Rhea took her lead. Stepping up to him showing her intimidating size and her still sexy presence. Ty could only look down when he felt her tail wrap around the tent in his shorts. His mouth going slightly slack jawed. "H-h-h-holy shit...." Ty quietly said before looking back up as she bent down. Gods was she on a entirely different level than him. Though she seemingly gave him a chance, a opportunity to ask her of something. Using his little flame inside of him he pulled up his courage and was about to do the most dominant like thing he'd ever done. He opened his mouth just slightly about to tell her that she could help him out in her bedroom but she cut him off. With he goodbyes and the girls coming to him he was left slightly pouting. It was something he had to deal with though. He had only been in this role for a week and already had a commanding presence. Enough that he could threaten a god-ling when she took Libi's gun and try and fight a Arch-Demon. Whatever was building in Tyson to make him something else was also making him a demanding force. Though someone like Rhea who had most likely been alive thousands of years wasn't going to bend at the knee to some three week old demon-something-or-other. Ty laced his fingers with Libi, happy to have their relationship back in a better spot. They may have both been a bit to horny to appreciate it but he could tell they were both happy to be back on good terms. Have I disappointed you yet Libidine? He asked with a sultry deep tone through their link when she tempted him so with images of her cum covered face. It was hard to describe the pleasure he got out of how much she enjoyed their pleasure. Of course every person liked cumming, but there was that sexy urge that doubled the pleasure to have someone receive the very essence of your lust. With Libi it was a whole other level, not only was she OK with him cumming on her, she craved it. Only one word could describe how it felt that Libi enjoyed him cumming as much as he did, bliss. He lightly tightened his grip on her hand and smiled as they rode down the elevator.

In the cab ride Ty made sure to talk to Alira about continuing their training. He did feel bad about losing himself for a moment today and that terrible thought he had of her. It didn't actually effect her but still he wanted to try and make good on showing her how much he appreciated her training. He offered that after they had done training he could help teach her of earth and it's customs. He figured just going through a encyclopedia online with her for a bit every day would allow her to get the jist or things over time. As he talked with her though he prodded at his bond mate mentally. As always Ty seemed to be growing rapidly and was able to hold a conversation with someone now while also talking to her. You know I surely thought we were dead up there. Not many mothers would be OK with the sight of their daughter naked with two others. I was wondering, is the Mythic world just more lax on sexual things or....well is it me? I don't mean am I so damn sexy that everyone crawls at my feet. I mean am I giving off something? Are you giving off something? Like pheromones but more...I don't know, subtle. I mean don't get me wrong I'm not against this lax style that people seem to have but I just don't want it to be because I'm changing how they'd normally act. Especially around people like Kimmie and Alira, flirting is one thing but if I'm changing how they think, well I want to figure out how to stop it. Ty's inner voice actually had a bit of concern. After what had happened in the gym he started to wonder just how much control he really had over himself. There was his first night with Libi where something else took control and now things were happening that hit him with such anger and rage that he'd hurt his friends. He hoped that he wasn't losing control.

After a actual pleasant cab ride considering the one they took to get over to Rhea's, they arrived at the coffee shop. "Hello lovely ladies of the coffee shop. I'm back, bruised and sore after Alira beat my ass for hours on end. Then Libi seduced us into risking our lives in a goddess's daughters gym. She was very persuasive and we did." Ty came over to the girls with a large smile and hugged them both. As he went to hug each of them though he pulled Jess into a tight embrace, one of his hands gripping her ass as he pressed his lips to hers. He kissed her deeply, his lips opening over hers and his tongue pushing into her mouth. It was a very hot and deep french kiss for just a moment though before he pulled away. She may not have been as drunk as she was last night but if Ty learned anything it was that he could set a mood if he wanted to and having the five person household a little hot and bothered tonight would make pretty fun night. Not to mention how after tonight he was suppose to be taking it easy for a while. That didn't mean that he wasn't going to be having sex over the next week or that he was planning on having a orgy tonight. It did mean though that he wasn't holding back on what he wanted to do. He didn't say anything as he pulled away from Jess. No 'Hey cutie' or 'How bout a quicky before work green eyes'. He just wanted to leave her with a heavy kiss and his charismatic smile. Though she wasn't the only one here. After his and Jess's kiss he let go of her and moved over to Kimmie. Quickly his hands went around the back of her thighs and lifted her up into the air so she was eye level with him and their bodies were tight together. While there was no tongue, it was as close as you could get without it. His lips kissed hers deeply, even for a moment pulling away and kissing her again. This was no peck on the lips, it was almost like making out. Though just like Jess he did it for just a moment as to not give her time to think about it. Then suddenly he pulled away. Still holding her but just smiling big at her like nothing had happened. "You feel up to help your big brother turn the basement into a room for Alira? I figured we'd bang this out before work." Ty said with careful use of his words as he let her back down to her feet. "Jess we'll be a short while and then I'll be up here to make this place spick and span. I'll be at your beck and call boss lady. Don't work me to hard though, I got a promise I need to fulfill later." Ty said shooting his glance to Libi with a devilish grin. Are you gonna wear something sexy for me at work tonight? Tease me enough and you may get more than you bargained for darling. He said to her with a mental nuzzle. He went back over and held his arm out for Alira to grab onto. "Come on Kitten, lets go get you a room. After you sis." Ty said giving her a rather rough spank on her ass. It was ment to be playful but remembering drunk Jess mention how his little sister liked it rough, well he wasn't going to hold back on her then. It was obvious with the way he was acting that he was in a great mood. He figured with how his life had been so up and down lately that he might as well love the highs while they were here. Oh how he was loving it.
 
The cab ride was rather uneventful, even if a bit on the smooth side. Nothing happened, other than their conversations; as the city sprawled past them. Building after building, flashed by through the windows, until they were closing in on the shop. Of course, while Alira chatted with Tyson energetically--perking up rather quickly at his promise to teach her more of the world--the conversation with Libi also took place. Alira was more than excited to be taught more of this plane's customs; she seemed like a bottomless reservoir of knowledge. More and more, she would take from him, whenever he so felt liable to give. Almost like Libi with sex; but she only considered that a compliment to the side of knowledge. Speaking of the demoness, she was all the more eager to respond to him. Teaching him of this new world he came unto; was like Ty teaching Alira. Quite the correlation. Despite that, she was prompt to respond, Bah, don't worry. Mythics are... kind of lax on it. It's hard to explain. Essentially, it's not a social norm; I mean,it's still kind of intimate, but with various Mythic species, being sex-centered, there's a lot of stuff that has to be taken into consideration. She paused, and sent him images of succubi, of incubi, of satyrs, of gods, godesses, and tentacular beasts. ...Many of us are centered around, or heavily lean towards sex. We either enjoy it far more than others, or tend to instill it with those we're around. As such, the world is far more lax upon it. It's not... formal, I suppose. You wouldn't exactly accept such actions in formal settings; but casually, it's something accepted as normal. Bestiality, open relationships... even incest, is pretty common. Finishing her explanation, she gave him a bright smile. Of course, would he pick up on that final clue? That little touch of a word, that final choice to set the cogs in motion. Just a touch of a tease, a little prod at him for what he had asked.

Of course, they were promptly back at the shop; Jess cleaning up on the counter, while Kimmie was lounging in a chair, reading a book. The half-elf was prompt to rise at the trio's return, but Kimmie only offered a wave in response. Now dressed, the half-elf was back in her simple work outfit; that apron strapped about an simple tee, and clothe breeches. Her glasses once more were to compliment her freckled face; and the exotic visage framed by pinned-up hair, in a french-braid. She was greeting him in return, "Ah, good, I didn't think yo---", but was promptly cut-off by his heated embrace. Only managing a soft squeak of surprise, before their lips were connected. Unable to do much in his strong grasp, she was prompt to melt into her. Her own tongue merged forward, to meet his, and mix amongst his own. Fencing and dashing, twirling and fighting for supremacy. Of course, she couldn't even fight amidst his own. Luckily enough, it was but a moment, before Ty pulled away; leaving her flabbergasted, with a slightly up-beat breathing rate.

Of course, Kimmie was far beyond that, when she was pulled up from her seat, lifted far into the air, and smooched like a lover. Struggling for but a moment--mind you, in surprise, rather than abrupt dislike--but by the time he released her, she had been relaxed. Not quite pressing forward into it, but she wasn't exactly fighting him either. "...S-Sure... I said I... would...", she managed to murmur out in exasperated wonder; her cheeks that of a deep crimson. So suddenly--even as Alira took Tyson's arm--he slapped at her ass, and Kimmie leapt two feet in the air, with a yelp. Her cheeks were aflame of a color akin to Libi's hair, but her eyes were promptly directed back to her older brother. Once more, he had crossed the line, and her eyes showed it. She could take a kiss, that was for sure, but Ty was far too often to take it a touch past her limits. Nevertheless, she turned from him, and practically stormed down the stairs, to the basement.

Of course, Libi wasn't one to ignore Tyson. Don't I always go above and beyond? She taunted back to him, with a concurrent reply of a wink, before turning her attention to Jess' exasperated form. A predatory smirk came to her lips, whether basement-headed Ty noticed or not; even as she made her way to the half-elf. "So, what do you expect of the bar tonight...?"

Down in the basement, Kimmie was quick to get to disgruntled work. With a sigh, she extended her arms, and closed her eyes. Before long, rotating glyphs began to form around her wrists; more and more, until they formed circles, roughly half-a-foot in radius about her the pulse-points. Then, in front of her hands, two more circles formed. Of that golden-blue-nimbus'ed energy, they were colored, and as the second circles finished, her eyes snapped back open. Ty's sister began to gesture around the place, to the coffee bags, supplies, and boxes that littered the place. One after another, they evaporated, simply dissolving beneath her pointing fingers. Before long, the entire place was empty; a smooth-concrete room that served as a store-room before. As the glyph-circles faded from her arms, Kimmie sighed once more, and turned her gaze towards Ty; scowling, but only slightly. "What-all do you think she needs?" Alira, of course, was clinging to Ty's earlier-proffered arms, rubbing and purring against him with that ever-present pleasing need.
 
Ty followed followed Kimmie down to the basement, grinning like a fool as he embraced the good day he'd been having. He watched as Kimmie went about casting her magic to clean up the room and make it bare. The visuals that appeared around her making it all the more enticing to watch. At the same time though he was paying attention to Alira. Still feeling slightly bad, he wanted to pamper her a little today. Let her hang on his arm, scratch behind her ears, talk about random things of the world. "So it's a machine, but it's the best machine. It lets us speak and understand it's language so we can have it do things for us. So basically any technology you see has a little computer in it, helping us transfer the command we want done. Then there's the web, that's even harder to explain- Hm?" Ty stopped his talking and looked to Kimmie as she asked what she should put in there. He could sense her bad mood in her words, he was curious as to why she was giving him such a glare but decided to put it off for a moment. Ty went on to describe the necessities of what he thought a cat dragon girl would want in her room. First they carpeted the floors, then added a bed. One that was soft on top but bouncy and firm underneath. He asked for some good lighting overhead, almost like white Christmas lights draped along the ceiling but more fancy than that. A dresser to the side, which he told Alira that she would have to use. He tried desperately to explain she'd need to wear something other than shorts and a bikini top sometime but at this stage it was a losing battle. He just finished by telling her that in her room she could be as naked as she wanted. Then after a little thinking and trying to picture it Ty asked of Kimmie of a large heavy duty scratching post. Was it silly or cliche? Maybe, but this adorable Kitten had been a stereotype in the best ways so far and he figured, what the hell maybe she'd like a scratching post. A few more things and they were done, a light orange and white color combination around the room made it pop nicely and seemed to really brighten up the dark basement. Ty nudged Kimmie's shoulder with a grin looking around.

"Not bad Special K, if you ever have to go back to full on human then interior decorator is for sure within your skill set." He tried to joke but could see she was still angry. Ty sighed and turned to Alira. "You like it Kitten? Tomorrow we'll go buy you a laptop and I'll show you how to use the internet. You'll be able to learn everything about our world from there. I know we just made your room and all but could you go upstairs and see if Jess and Libi need any help? We'll be right up." Ty waited for Alira to leave before he went over to her bed and sat at the edge. Ty patted next to him and looked up at Kimmie. "Come on Kimmie, come sit, let me talk to you." He said before taking a deep breath and turning to face her. "What'd I do this time? Was it the kiss with Jess? Me kissing you? If you don't want me to kiss you I'll stop, I just never thought it bothered you. Wait, was it the spank? Oh Kim, come on I've pinched and spanked you since we were little turds. It's my job to drive you up a wall." He said trying to get her to smile but eventually giving up. He looked down and the ground and thought quietly for a moment. "You know, today we were at Rhea's place, the daughter of Tiamat. Anyways, she let us use her gym and I found out Alira is actually amazing at fighting. We must have sparred at least a hundred fifty times. Every time she beat me no contest. Then finally....I don't know she beat me again and I got angry. I hit the floor and...I don't know how to explain it. It was like the room went cold but I went hot. Hot like burn down a house hot, like I swore I felt steam coming off me. Then though, there was this rage, like the essence of rage. I'd never been so made in my life Kim, I actually pictured me holding Alira down by the throat and...." Ty went quiet for a moment before glancing over at Kimmie and softly smiling, sitting up again. "Anyways as soon as it happened it was over and I went to take a shower. Maybe it has to do with whatever I'm becoming but I don't know if it is. Like it's a feeling.... also it did this to me." He said pulling down on his eyelid to show her his fully golden iris's. "I know that this is new because obviously it's magic but... it feels familiar...like I've felt that heat before.....When we were little, did I ever-..hurt you? Did I ever seem to just go crazy and- I don't know. I don't know, I'm talking like I'm crazy and maybe I am. Still, I just can't help feeling like something isn't right with me." Ty stayed quiet for a bit giving Kimmie a chance talk and Ty a chance to wonder if he was truly losing his self. After a while he simply shrugged it off and relaxed back, leaning on his hands behind him and looking over at Kimmie. "You have a right to be angry with me if I'm annoying you, but you know I'm just playing right? I'm never trying to actually piss you off. Not anymore anyways, when you were a teenager I was DEFINITELY trying to piss you off" He said laughing before shaking his head with a grin. "Really though, Gods have mercy when I saw Rhea watching me, Libi, and Alira I thought I was actually gonna get smitted. It's so weird right? I mean we weren't raised to be prudes but we still lived by the sort of social norms to a extent. I was asking Libi on the ride back and it's just so much more laxed. Bestiality, open relationships, even incest is sometimes the norm. The mythic world is so crazy, so different. I don't know, I think I could get used to a more lax society. After all mythics seem to just be so much more fun." Ty said it so causally and even a bit cryptic but he had basically said he was OK with incest to his sister. He looked over at her for a moment, just looking into her eyes before chuckling and standing. "You know you should let loose tonight. Jess got tipsy last night after all, why shouldn't you be able to? Have some fun, throw a few back. After all you know the bartender. I better go help Jess out, thanks for listening Kim. I always know I can come to you. Love you." He said kissing her forehead before heading to the stairs.
 
Of course, Alira did just soak up his information like it was nothing. Her smaller frame pressed up lovingly against his arm, and purred with a soft adoration, as he told her of phones. A frown came to her visage, as his explanation grew more technical; she clearly wasn't aware of what he was saying. Her ears twitched in frustration, and her tail flicked about, but it was most evident in her brow scrunching up. Clearly confused, she could only listen on in utter stupefaction."So... there's a spider with a web inside? Why? And what are these comp-you-ters?" Her inquiry, of course, was lost in the sudden remodeling of the room. The wyvern frowned at it all, but was just held along for the ride.

Of course, Kimmie was doing all the work. Since he ignored her glare, she huffed, and simply set to work. The glyphs reappeared circles once more, s she began to weave her spells. Object after object began to form, as Tyson pointed them out. At first, she seemed fine, but as the objects continued, she began to sag forward a bit. Her breathing became more labored. She was promptly tiring, but at his concern, she simply shook her head, to continue. Object after object, color-after-color, until the fancy room was completed. Upon finishing it, she let out a loud gasp for breath, and stepped back; leaning against the dresser she had just completed. Her breathing was a touch heavy, and she seemed rather pale; but was otherwise fine. Yet, even tired as she was, his joke just drew out another glare; another fiercely-deadly piercing of her eyes.

But as promptly as the bedroom was finished, Alira was asked to leave. Honestly, that was astoundingly rude. Her room had just been finished, and practically teased at her senses to enjoy the place; yet Ty brazenly asked her to leave, when him and Kimmie could have just done so. The wyverness did frown at this, her lips turning to a small pout; yet she sighed, and nodded. Pulling away from him with a soft huff of disdain, she was quick to move up the stairs, and out of earshot. Just as quickly--although reluctant--if only to rest herself a bit more so, Kimmie joined him on the bed. Sitting daintily next to him, before turning her attention to him. While she didn't respond to his first question, it was rather obvious that he simply took things too fast. Too much, too quickly, for something that was so brazenly wrong... in human circles. A sigh, however, and she simply shook her head at all of his words; of his question of hurting her. Of course not. He never could hurt her, even on those times that she pissed him off. Not even close. "Gold's always been Dad's color, Ty....blue was mom's... but you always took after him, anyways...", she murmured softly, in response to the new color of his eyes. Once more, she shook her head; and even tensed at him kissing his forehead. Her gaze went downcast, and her head dropped, till her chin pressed to her chest.

But Ty wouldn't make it to the door.​

It slammed shut, just in front of him, but a moment before a force seized his body. Like the grasp of a giant, it held him in place; and didn't let him move, but to breath. And that, alone, was difficult; it seemed the force emanated from all around him. Slowly turned, he came to face Kimmie again. Her head still down, one arm was extended in his direction, but it was that bard skin that would find his attention. The skin that was bared--namely just her arms--to his sight, was glowing radiantly. The glyphs that he had seen spinning within circles, around her arms but a moment before, now seemed embedded on her skin. In a cubic, patterned, notion, the glyphs spiraled among her arms, covering every smooth inch of his younger sister's flesh.

That force continued, as her finger twirled, extended, in the air; and Ty's unwilling form was forced across the room. To stand in front of her, finally still, as she rose to her feet. Even as the glow faded from her skin, did the force diminish from Ty; dwindling back to the nothingness from which it came. Not a moment would be spared, however, for him to inquire incredulously from his sister, as her arm rose, and fell; the splitting noise of a rough slap filling the air. Like a bullet it rang out, and her hand felt contact with his cheek. It wasn't the force--no, her touch was soft; almost hesitant, without the power of her normal slugs--but the meaning behind it, that would snap his head to the side.

Yet, just as quickly as it snapped to the side, her hand doubled back, and grasped his chin. With that force behind his little sister returning, Kimmie pulled him down. Forcing him to lean towards her, in his shocked state; Ty's darling little sister leaned up. Planting her lips, on his, she let them rest that way for a long moment. Not a moan, not a breath, not a word to slip between them, in that moment. What could it mean? What did it mean? Did it mean something strong? Was she confessing something unto him, of something deeper than brother and sister? Or, was she denying him? Was she shunning him away for those thoughts, with the tense kiss of a denial?

Alas, but that wasn't to be answered. But the very moment she pulled apart, she sunk to her knees. No erotic moment was this--although certainly comical--as she slumped forward, to face-plant against his crotch. A groan; a soft, humorous little thing, from Kimmie, and she managed to murmur out, "Outta' juice..." Her voice sounded dreadfully tired, and rather beat, at that. With the amount of power it took to form the entire property of a bedroom, it was a wonder that Ty's sister wasn't simply out-cold.
 
Kimmie's words of their parents favorite colors floated in his mind. Something in him seeming to hold onto that sentence like there was more meaning to it than normal. Though as he made his way to the steps he was pulled away from his thoughts and his body froze. No not frozen, being held, he couldn't move. Oh gods, he was here. Ty knew that the Libi's brother was watching, waiting for his next moment to talk to him. Ty just didn't think it'd be so soon. He felt he was still connected with Libi and was about to shout for her until he was turned to Kimmie. It was just her, his heart rate settled and he let out a shaky breath at the relief that he wasn't at risk of death again. "Kimmie what the hell?" Ty asked as she pulled him over to her. Her arms aglow with blue runes. It actually scared Ty a little, why was she being so quiet and why didn't she look at him. "Kimmi-!" Ty tried to ask her what was going on but so suddenly she slapped him. His face going to the side, what had he done? In fact that made him angry, what the hell was going on with her. He was about to rip into her when she so suddenly flipped on him and now, they were kissing. Ty's eyes opened wide for a moment but before he could even react he felt his body drop and then so did Kimmie. Her face literally resting against his crotch after she'd collapsed from insufficient mana. It all had happened so fast that Ty just held his hands back and looked down at his sister in shock.

"Wh- What the fuck was- Alright lets get you off my crotch first." Ty exclaimed shaking his head and reaching down to help Kimmie up. One arm scooping under her legs and the other supporting under her back. He laid her down on the bed and sat next to her, shaking his head. "Gods Kimberly, you just made up a whole room by yourself and then you carry me with more magic? You're not super human....well you know what I mean." His hand gently took her chin in his hand and turned her face both ways so he could look in her eyes. Even though Ty was rather new to this mythical scene he knew all to well about the pains of insufficient mana. She didn't look to have taken it to the extremes that he had but she surely could use some more mana. "You should have told me you were running low. I could have tried to make some stuff or shown Alira some pictures and have her make things....I don't think Jess has any mana like foods on hand. I kind of woke up in the middle of the night and finished off her elf bread. That's fine just...." Ty was about to say just get some rest but a different idea hit him. His long winded plan was to very subtly drop the incest bomb to her like he had done just then. Then, when she'd hopefully get drunk later night he'd start flirting with her. She had become so liberal with their kissing. Rather Ty had and she seemed to accept it. So with a little flirting, some booze, and a sly remark about thanking her for helping with Alira's room he'd pay her back. Paying her back by giving her his mana in one of the ways he knew. Passionate french kissing, Ty was rolling in mana with how often he was playing with the girls of the house and all that rest he had got after the kidnapping. He could continuously feed her mana for hours while they moaned and rolled their tongues off each other. That plan was quickly cut short though at the sight of his weak sister looking up at him. It seemed he could skip a few steps. "I have plenty of mana, I've been using minuscule magic for days, nothing big and I have been producing more than I can use at the moment." He didn't want to explain to her how with Libi they were banging out a infinite supply of mana. Still he wondered if Kimmie got her power the same way that he did or if his demonic origins were simply a benefit in how he obtained his. "I'll give you some of mine alright? Just, don't struggle around me. That's not the right words, just be still so I can focus. I'm not use to giving power, just getting it. So...stay still." He said to her before moving closer to her, He laid his body beside hers and put his hand on her cheek. He didn't give her much time to think about it as this was something they would just have to do and let their bodies decide. His lips pushed against hers and his eyes closed. Already his lips slowly rolled over hers. This was no normal kiss but he wasn't rushing it either. "Stay..still..." He mumbled quietly his lips still pressed to hers. sure it may have been strange but there was no denying it was working. Though slowly for now, his power was leaking into her like a sink barley turned on, a very small stream of his mana pouring into her body. He kept going. His plump lips pressing against hers, rolling against hers with soft lip smacking noises being made as he went. Then he took it farther, his tongue slipping past her lips slowly rolling against hers with a breathy moan from him. His hand was softly rubbing her ear while holding the side of her face. His other hand resting on her waist line. While it was a daring step for him to make she would feel that trickle of power turn into a steady stream. Not a lot but more than she was getting. After another minute or so he pulled back from her, still holding her close and now looking into her eyes. Giving her just enough mana so she'd be functional for the night. Also just enough kissing that hopefully he'd be on her mind for the rest of the night. "Feeling better?" He simply asked with a smile.
 
Just a groan from his sister, as Ty scooped her up,and deposited her on the bed. Slowly--it seemed she could barely move--she shifted onto her side, and yawned softly. Kimmie's eyes eventually found his, and a tiny little smile came to her lips; to be accompanied by a soft, disdainful laugh."Since when have I ever asked you for help?" The blue-nette shook her head with a soft sigh, and let her eyes drift upwards, to stare at the ceiling, even as Ty thought his scheming thoughts. "I just really need to get a familiar for these kinds of things. Most sorcerers have one...I've just been lazy getting to it..." She referred to, of course, a demon or extra-planar creature that spellcasters tied to them with a bond similar to Libi-and-Ty's. In doing so, the creature--usually of a personality of type that got along well with their respective spellcaster--would gain a physical form in this realm. Returning the favor, that creature would usually protect, enhance, and perform menial tasks for its summoner. While it is technically a summoning, there is a whole slew of specifics and honorifics needed; a reason as to why the summoning-proficient Kimmie had yet to do so.

Either-way, she didn't have a chance to ponder the mystery of acquiring a familiar, when her brother spoke up again. Almost instantly, her eyes narrowed a bit, and she gave a small huff. Of course she knew what he meant by his excess of energy; she was well-aware of what a succubi did. Still, she simply nodded her permission, as there wasn't exactly much she could do to stop him. Before Kimmie knew it, his lips were pressed to his, and she felt her cheeks heating up. At first, she didn't press into it, didn't do much in return, even as his mana trickled into her. Then came the tongue, though, and she stiffened. Her own tongue pulled back, and her eyes widened, but even as she heard his soft moan; her breath hitched. Slowly, oh-so-slowly, her tongue responded, and began to tentatively move with his. Slowly twining and swirling with his, fighting back against him. Yet, as her eyes slowly drifted closed...he pulled away. Leaving his darling little sister with her mouth half-open, a crimson blush on her cheeks. It was almost too abrupt,but she closed her open mouth, and frowned. Without answering, she rose to sit up, and looked away from him for a long moment. Sighing softly, she reached up, and pulled off her beanie. Revealed was her short black hair, only filtered through with blue now. It appeared she was taking his advice, and had yet to re-dye it from this morning. "I... You...", she murmured nothing, and clutched at the hat, wringing it like a stress toy. Kimmie stayed for a long minute of silence in that way, before releasing the poor hat. Shaking her head, she threw it quickly to the side; onto the bed between them."...You're such a fucking idiot..."

Suddenly turning back, she hit him on the chest; forcing him onto hi back. In a flash, she was over him, straddling his chest, and leaning down. Her deft hands came to either side of his face and clasped there; one even slipping back to thread into Ty's hair. Without warning, Kimmie met their lips again, and this time joined their tongues again instantly. It was her turn to moan into it; and by the sheer wildness of her tongue flitting around his, well... this wasn't something for mana. She rubbed her tongue against his, and fought alongside it, to mix and explore, to fill and to take... It went on for a long moment in time; her soft moan against his almost an effort to take his breath away, as if she wanted it simply for herself.

While this happened, Ty would also find a familiar second-vision in his head. Tinged with purple, and jumping around a bit--although it was much smoother than the last time he had seen such a thing--he'd recognize it as Libi's own sight. It showed Jess in front of her, talking about the bar; about the special tonight. So suddenly, however, their bodies were close together; and a crimson blush was flushing on Jess' cheeks, as their lips locked together. Those eyes opened wider in surprise, when the self-evident tongue slipped forth from the more dominant succubi. A sudden blur, and now the two were locked in a passionate make-out session; a glance down revealing that Libi's hand was a work. Shoving the apron up into a bunch, it dove beneath the waistband of the half-elf's breeches, and quickly had her moans stifled in the quiet air.

Another blur, and they were upstairs now, on the couch. The enticing sight of Jess' womanhood bared just in front, and it was but a moment before the sight pressed forward. Libi's tongue lashed out, and right into Jess' body; driving upwards. Not wasting time in the least, the half elf was moaning ecstatically in less than a minute. Tastes; taste of those minty, fresh juices, and the sensation of her hot body rocking with pleasureful need around that tongue... Another skip, and this time, a glance to the side, the door, where one could just make out Alira, peaking around the corner. Clinging to the door-frame, the kitten-like-dragon stood, blushing furiously, as she watched the scene unfold; tail once more tucked up between her legs. The last skip, and the sight of Jess, panting rather roughly; the ecstatic look of an afterglow apparent on her face. Between her spread legs, copious juices coated her thighs and but a bit of a stain on the couch. As she recovered, she was prompt to get her clothes back on, and turn her blushing visage to the source of the sight; who's mischievous voice cooly murmured, "Mum's the word...."

Yet, all good things come to an end, and as the vision faded, Ty's darling sister slowly pulled away. Kimmie's hands were pressed to his chest, and she pulled away only a few inches; a thin string of saliva connecting their lips. Even as it snapped, so too, seemed her daze, and she was prompt to sit up quickly. Her eyes once more were diverted from her brother, for a long moment, before the girl rose. Sliding off from his hips, to collect herself next to the bed."I... I need to make a trip home... I've got to get some stuff, if I'm going to be... staying here a while...", she finally murmured in that painful silence. Without turning to meet her brother's eyes, Kimmie raised her hand, and with a snap, the beanie flew to her hands. Placing it back on her head, she was prompt to turn, and rush for the door.
 
Ty smiled as he saw Kimmie start to break down after the kiss. He had planned to just stop right there. Act like he was just simply giving her mana and letting the act linger in her mind. He wanted to move slow with this after all. Let Kimmie be adjusted to the idea instead of just springing it on her. The look she gave him though when he pulled away gave him slight apprehension. She was flustered but was that also anger? Had he gone to far? His question was quickly answered though when she pushed him down and straddled him. It was so quick he couldn't get a word off but then again he didn't need to. He quickly started to kiss her back as her sweet lips pressed against his. A eagerness that he hadn't found before, driving him in this deep and hungry kiss. His tongue dancing along hers, pressing, pushing, rolling around her mouth while his hands started to roam her body. Roaming over her back, thighs and stomach, tempting that he just may grab her somewhere a brother shouldn't. It seemed though as quickly as it started it had stopped. Kimmie pulling away just slightly from him. He looked deep into her eyes, chest heaving slightly and a look in his eyes that was ready for more. Though it seemed Kimmie had pushed herself to far. All at once she pulled away, talking about getting things from her place. While that may have been true it was clear it was a way out of the situation for the moment. "Kim, Kimmie wait.....uggghhhh.." Ty threw his head back down on the pillow with a defeated sight as she hurried out of the room. There was nothing he could really do now. She had responded how he hoped but it was clear she had to think out some things. He would just have to wait until later that night when she came back to figure out where their relationship was heading.

After a few minutes of just relaxing himself on the new bed he decided it was time to pull himself back upstairs and continue on with the night. After a little while of talking himself into it he pulled himself up out of bed and up the stairs. The girls seemed to be upstairs, probably cleaning them and the place up. He just went about wiping down the bar and tables. It was actually therapeutic in a weird sense. The day had been fairly tense so far with all of the training and his and Libi's fight in the morning. Not to mention the rather strong fucking they had done. It was nice to just enjoy the quiet and clean up the place. It felt like he was back at a dig site, quietly brushing away at some pottery. Though quite honestly he was much happier now. That peace didn't last long though as the sound of knuckles tapping on the glass pane of the front door came. Ty looked up to see three men there, A elf, a satyr, and a wolf like man. He looked up at the clock on the wall and saw they were still about thirty minutes away from opening. Even then the early birds usually didn't come in for a hour. Ty walked over to the door and unlocked it, cracking it open so he could talk to them. "Sorry boys, we don't open for another thirty minutes. You'll have to go around the block." The wolf boy tried to push on the door to stop Ty from closing it. Ty though was no weak human anymore and the door didn't budge. Though Ty did stop and leave it cracked to see what they had to say. "No wait! We're friends with a employee here." Tag said with a toothy grin. Ty shook his head and looked confused. "That can't be true, I'm the only employee. Just me, the owner an-". Ty paused and remembered back to the morning when Libi was about to tell him of her night when he cut her off with doom and gloom. Ty looked over the men, the wolf just kept grinning, the elf gave him a slight nod, the satyr- well he looked like he was about to piss himself. These three? These three were so amazing that Libi had given them her address? "Red head? Bout this high, has on horn?" The wolf nodded and chuckled slightly. "Yeah, Libi! Is she here? She kind of wanted us to stop by tonight. Our three other friends couldn't make it though. One's dealing with his fiance and the other two had to go out of town cause their mother's sister's cousin's daughter is hav-"
"I don't care, you talk a lot." Six of them, well that made a little more sense. Still Ty couldn't help but feel a little possessive. He knew their relationship wasn't exclusive. Hell Libi had encouraged him to sleep with other women. So why should the only dick she get be his? They were in a open relationship, he understood that. That didn't mean that the first time some blokes showed up looking for her he'd be alright with it though. He looked the three over again before nodding and opening the door. "Have a seat, I'll get her." The three smiled and walked in. Awesome! Hey are you the bartender? I'd love a pi-"
"Not open." Ty said coldly cutting him off before going behind the bar to work on cleaning the glasses. Your fan club is here... Ty said through their link, giving her a little sight of his vision at the three at the table. It was Libi's turn to feel jealousy laced words fill her mind as Ty's disdain for the three was obvious. He wouldn't hold her back from them though. It was just hard for him knowing she was going to be flirting with other guys and maybe even taking them upstairs. She was his Libi after all. He knew over time he'd surely wouldn't care anymore but for the first time, it was going to be hard. "Will you stop trying to get on his nerves?" Rowin said to Tag who looked confused. "What are you talking about, I was the pinnacle of fucking courteous there. Besides why do I gotta be nice to her coworker?" Rowin shook his head like he was trying to explain something so simple but was trying to explain it to- well Tag. "He's not her coworker, he's her master."
"What now?"
"Master you twit. Succubi don't just roam the earth on their own. Like most Demons they need to be bonded to something or someone. Succubi usually bond to a person because, well obvious reasons. He is Libi's bond mate, her master." Rowin explained in a hushed tone. Kalun shook his head at the mention of that. "She's with someone?! We should go, I don't want to cause trouble." Rowin and Tag were quick to stop him. "It's not like that, They are bonded but...well she's a succubi. Gods did either of you ever learn about mythics?"
"A little."
"Eh, American public schools don't really go over demons." Ty watched on, glancing at the three and then to his glass and so on. They're...interesting. Ty said with a clear sarcasm to her. He was acting like a child who didn't get his way but well, she was his Libi.
 
In their little bond, a near-gasp of surprise, and a touch of pleasure; a bit of a warm glow drifting along it. Positively buzzing with a joyful sensation, it was like a smile passing through their mental link. Of course, there was the touch of a smirk within it... but that was only natural for his Libi. Ah, they came already? Beautiful. I'll be down in just a minute. However, a soft, almost giggling laugh drifted along as well. Was Ty actually jealous? Sure,she had her spats with Alira; and she was jealous of how the kitty-dragon always rubbed up on her bond-mate, but she wasn't that object about it. Or... no, no, of course not. Libi, blatantly jealous? Pfff, come on. That was about as likely as... a succubi being jealous. Awww, is someone a little envious? You have three weird ones yourself, Master. I wouldn't be saying anything... also... She trailed off for a moment in her thought, and Ty could hear another one of her laughs. Once more, a devilish smirk-like sensation, and she continued, "...Your elf is delicious...." Of course, it was a succubi's nature to be promiscuous, and seek fun when bored; so evidently, she took advantage of those around her. Be it a demonic thing to take fun where one could find it; even if it was wrong, or a desire to simply sate the agony that was a blank mind.

Shortly after her little tease, Libi arrived form the stairs. Defaulting, of course, to standard, yet alluring apparel; a pair of skinny, form-fitting jeans, and a flowery, pink blouse, graced her frame. Bountiful cleavage peered out from her bust, and her hips seemed to taunt Ty all the more, as she sauntered her way to the table. "Hey guys! " She exclaimed with a smile, reaching out to tussle Kalun's hair--right between his horns, which her hand, of course, 'happened' to stroke over--before taking her seat. Of course, that couldn't be done normally. The darling succubi grabbed the chair, spun it about, and straddled the seat; resting her chin on her hands, which propped on the back of said sitting-device."What brings you guys by, tonight?", she inquired with a wink towards Rowin."...Never woulda' thought you'd be hungry for more, so quick..."

As Libi began her subtle game of enticement and sultry teasing, Jess made her way down the stairs. The half-elf's eyes soon found Ty meandering about the bar, cleaning; and she was prompt to make her way over. Putting her back to the boys and that demoness, she leaned to the countertop, and tilted her head to her very-own bartender."Already gettin' ready for tonight, huh?", she playfully inquired, even as one arm spread out, to stroke almost adoringly over the polished wood. Of course, it was clear from Day One, but the half-elf loved the place. Not only was it her lively-hood, but it was her home. It was where she invested her time, and it was painfully obvious that it meant bounds, when she entrusted it so to him. "Ah!", she suddenly perked up, shooting Ty a bit of a smile."...I contacted my land-lady. She's going to come by tomorrow, with some friends. So we'll be having a special little arrangement of a tea-party around lunch. No night-service, but I'll need you to tend for that....though...", she paused, and glanced to the side, a small blush coming to her cheeks. After a moment, her gaze returned to his."...Her friends are... nymphs. They're super-suggestive and all, so don't... uh...", she paused again, and seemed to lose the drive to continue; only offering a helpless smile to her bartender.
 
Ty did say anything when she teased him about being envious. She was right after all, he couldn't be jealous when he had been feeling up all the women of the house. Still, he did, it was different though from say Kimmie and Jess. This was Libi, his Libi. He knew that with time he'd be fine with it but right now he wasn't keen on the idea. Especially the boys, what did they have that he didn't? The wolf was a asshole, was that what she wanted? Not to mention the tiny Satyr, how was that little guy a turn on for her? He could do better than all of them, all of them and the three others! Could they go for twelve hours like he could?! He'd show them, he'd come over and bend Libi over right in front of them. Show them who really is her man! Suddenly Ty's hearing came back to him and he heard Jess next to him. She'd been talking to him for a moment and he had been staring at Libi and her gang while he wiped at the mug with anger. "Huh?" Ty said turning to her and completely coming back to reality. He put the glass down on the counter, scared he was about to break it with how hard he was rubbing it and rested the hand towel over his shoulder. "Oh yeah, yeah. Just figured I'd go over the place. I mean if I'm not doing this then what are you paying me for?" He added with a charismatic smile before leaning on the bar and giving her his full attention. His eyes twisted into a confused look though as she talked about the land lady's friends. "Nymphs? Like Greek nature spirits? The things that the word nymphomaniac came from? Gods help me between this household and the other creatures of this world my cocks gonna fall off. Though please be clear about this, you said I'm tending to the tea-party. Are you whoring me out or simply wanting me to serve drinks?" He acted serious for a moment before cracking a smile again and laughing slightly. His hand came up and rested on her forearm reassuringly. "I'm teasing Jess, I do have control over my libido. I don't have to fuck everything that moves. Don't worry, come tomorrow I'll have the finest drinks made for the land lady and nymphs. I benefit from this to so I want it to go as smooth as possible. Don't you worry your cute pointy ears, I'll be a good boy." He glanced back over at Libi and the guys for a moment to make sure they were OK before looking back to Jess. His hand that was on her arm started to slowly stroke it before he looked over to the backroom. "Can we talk in the back for a minute or two? I wanted to talk to you about something."

Kal blushed hard feeling Libi's hand run through his hair. He was a big part in the suggestion of going to the coffee shop. After last night he was a little obsessed about the demon of his dreams. Of course he didn't mouth it to the other guys, he was a introvert after all. Still he never had any sort of affection with a woman out of his family and with how nice Libi was to him, well he had quite the crush. "H-h-hi Libi." He stuttered and smiled slightly looking up at her after she messed with his hair. Tag though was the first to jump at her question of them being here for another round. He jumped his chair slightly toward her and leaned in with a toothy, hungry grin. "Baby I'm always hungry."
"But he's not hungry tonight. As much fun as last night was Libi, we can't be worn out like we were this morning come tomorrow. Jerry's getting married tomorrow so we all need to be ready to go, isn't that right Tag?" Rowin said knowing he was going to have to be Tag's babysitter tonight. Tag rolled his eyes to Libi and gave her a wink, completely ignoring what Rowin had said. "We just thought we'd stop in and hang out here tonight. With a cute waitress like you we can just relax and enjoy the view tonight, lowly demon." He said making fun of the perceived stance that he was suppose to have as a high elf talking with a demon. She was suppose to be 'beneath him' but Rowin had never been one for elf society and their rules. Besides with a sexy thing like her in front of him he was only thinking about one type of beneath him and it wasn't what the elves ment. "It was actually Kal's idea you come here. Isn't that right Kal?" The Satyr of course looked flustered and struggled to find the words while he looked at Libi. "I- I just heard online that t-this place was really n-n-nice. You b-b-being here was a....being here was a...a added bonus." He tried so hard to flirt with her but his anxiety made his suppose to be smooth comment come out quiet and really just adorable. Kal would quickly be the equivalent of Libi's Alira. Which was needed really. Now with Ty's transformation taking place, he was very much a more dominant person than he used to be. Libi was to though, as much as she liked to play the bottom, he knew she had control. She take what she wanted, she was a hunter, Ty was a...hunter in training. So when someone adorable like Kal or Alira came along, well the hunters looked at them more like pets than targets. Though the cute moment wasn't held for long before Tag leaned back in. "So the guys were saying that you somehow played us last night. That you were really planning on...well you know. Me though, I think it was my perfect charm that pulled you in to have some fun. Fun it was sweetheart, I never saw someone move on a pole like that. I never dreamed of someone taking...well it's a public place no need to get raunchy. So what was it? Were you playing us baby or did you just fall for my perfect charm?"

Ty walked Jess to the back room, making sure they were out of sight of the others. His hand that had been on her arm was now locked on her hip and was pulling her gently with him. He sat down against some bags of coffee beans and pulled on Jess's thighs so she'd fall onto his lap. He leaned in with a grin and slowly kissed on her neck. "I'm really glad, Kimmie's OK with sharing you a little bit. I don't know if I would have been able to keep my hands off you forever if not." He said quietly to her ear. His hands rubbing on the outsides of her thighs, clearly not trying to get her to excited but rather just having some fun. His lips pulled away from her neck and he hovered them just a inch from hers. His eyes stared deeply into her green hues. Letting his gaze linger for a moment and the tension build before he broke it with a deep hungry kiss. His lips pressed against hers and his tongue pushed into her mouth. In between slow, sucking kisses his tongue fought against hers in a passionate struggle. He pulled away though, taking a deep breath and having one hand come up and gently stroke her cheek lovingly. He then took her glasses and slid them off her face. Folding them up and slipping them on the collar of his shirt to hang. The hand that was rubbing her cheek dragged down her neck and over her shirt. Trailing slowly over her chest before he gripped at her breast. He slowly stared to play with it in his hand, smiling at her facial expressions. "You know when I first came into this shop you looked so innocent and sweet. You are, sweet that is, but not innocent. The way you are loud when you are cumming, how you make my dear little sister scream in her orgasm, not to mention how you practically rode Libi's faces a few minutes ago." He teased, before she could say anything about that though he quickly kissed her again. This time just a few quick smooches before he pulled back and continued. "It's fine, me and Libi share everything, we see everything. I knew damn well what it ment leaving her with you. She can't help it sometimes, she gets bored without at least the occasional dirty talk. Standing across from a stacked cutie like you, all she could think about was how good you would taste. By the way, I don't know how I feel about you cumming all over the couch I sleep on. On one hand it's always hot to see you squirt. Another though, I feel like I should get you back. Maybe take you to your bed....cum all over you." He teased, his knee came up and pressed into her crotch lightly for just a moment before he pulled away. His hand coming off her chest to and resting on her hip again. "Sorry, I don't want to get you to excited before work. You're just to fun to play with...speaking of playing. It's been a while, since you and me...I really liked it, our little time together. I think we're about due for another romp huh? Maybe this time you'll last a bit longer?" He asked with pulling her closer to him and laughing slightly. "I take it as a compliment, that I can get you off that hard. You know, it was really hot having a audience huh? Your girlfriend, my sister, watching your lips stretch around my man hood. Those looks on your face as you bounced up and down. Everything on display for your lover as you had sex with another man. It was so hot, so taboo....but I wanted to talk to you about that, about our relationship. You see, our relationship is like a line right now. You and Kimmie are two dots, close together because you're in a relationship. Then there's my dot off to the side of you, but, what if our relationship became more of....a triangle? Jess...I've been having thoughts about my little sister. I can't help it, she's so cute and sexy. Our kisses have gotten deeper, they linger, and I feel something between us now. I want to be close with both of you. I want to show you both pleasure, to be someone you can both come to when you need. Jess, I want to have sex with Kimmie, and I need your help." He let that thought sink for a while. He knew that Libi had told him even things like incest could be normal among mythics. Still it was a large step, a crazy one to a human but he wasn't sure how Jess would react to it. "She's on the fence right now. Unsure about it, I don't want to push her into it. If her lover though, asked her about it, maybe her deepest fantasies. If she told her how hot it would be to see her girlfriend with her brother between her legs. Fucking her hard and long, driving her to insane pleasures." Even Ty couldn't help but get hard at that. He still focused though and looked into her eyes, almost pleading. "Will you help me Jess?"
 
Jess seemed to smile at the touch that Ty so smoothly drifted to her arm. His touch was compassion and comfort, and it warmed her to feel such a thing from the first man to come so confidently into her life. So randomly, granted, but he was still the most evident one to hold sway. Hell, he was her first employee; and already a massive help for the shop. If anything ever tore them apart... well, Jess simply wouldn't know what to do. While she was attracted to him, and held a soft love for the man, her heart still belonged to her darling Kimmie; and there it would remain."Yeah, those nymphs. They're as... suggestive, as the myths make them. If they come on to you... well, I trust your judgement; just try not to instigate anything, alright?" A soft giggle from her, almost nervous in nature; her land-lady could be outstandingly intimidating, at times. But, that was beside the point. So suddenly flying-by, came Tyson's compliment to her ears, and her eyes widened. A small blush came to her cheeks, and one hand rose, to ghost over one of his ears, like a self-conscious teenager. Ears, for elves, were always a sense of pride; but Jess never really got in touch with elf-society. Thus, having a compliment on it was a rather astounding. "Huh? Oh, the backroom? Sure...", she murmured softly, a bit surprised by his sudden request. As they turned to meander off, her hand hooked into his; holding it happily, as he drew her out of the room.

Then, in the backroom, he dropped onto a coffee bag; pulling her down onto him. At first, it dragged out a surprised squeak from the half-elf, but that was seconded by a soft giggle; a playful little thing that spoke volumes of how relaxed she was becoming. She was shy, and adorable, but she seemed to be warming up to Ty's playfulness steadily. "...Ditto, Ty... you're quite the guy..." But, his hands soon looped around her, and began to rub at her clothed thighs; her cheeks heating up in response. She found her head tilted to his, her eyes finding his, and her pearlescant teeth nipping down on her lower lip. She watched him close the distance, and hover, where-upon her lips spread, and she enticed him so. Ty closed the gap, and she moaned softly into the kiss, passionately returning the embrace. When his tongue slipped in, she countered it with her own, toying and tracing around his. Yet, it didn't get sultry yet, she didn't fight at him, or lewdly start to grind her body against his. It was just loving and warm, something sweet, with the edge of passion. At first, Ty pulled away; but Jess actually wasn't having it. Quickly, her hand looped up, around his neck, and she joined their lips again. For another long moment, she left them drift in that, until she finally pulled away. Around that minute, his hand found her breast, and she bit back a soft cry at the sensation. Biting down once more on her lower lip; her cheeks lit up with a light red. Soft, whimpering little noises left her, else she simply listened to his endearing question.

The mention of her and the succubi's moment, just a bit ago, brought her blush to new heights, but she couldn't deny it. The half-elf glanced to the side, and simply stewed in that embarrassment, until his talk grew lewder. Him, over her, her elvish hand gracing his length, driving him to a climax... rope after rope, lacing over her soft skin, coating her...His knee came up, to press to her crotch, and she couldn't resist the sudden, light friction. Of their own accord, her hips pushed down, needily; almost giving that light hump against his leg. But, Ty was such a tease to pull away, leaving her quite clearly a bit hot. Of course, his reasoning was just a redundant taunt, considering all he had done. The half-elf resisted chastising him for it--that was Libi's job, to get-after him for leaving girls half-baked--and her attention was diverted to his lewd utterances. So quickly, it turned, however, and he was professing his love for both, his own sister, and her darling lover. Here, she blinked in surprise, at his sudden exclamation. His question, his utterance, everything mounting so quickly, that she...

...laughed in his face.​

It wasn't mocking, it was almost tense, something cracking with pressure, more so than a simple prodding. "No." It was blunt, stunningly simple, and straight-to-the-point. The half-elf shook her head, but offered Ty a small smile. "I won't do it, if you just want to have sex with her. Do you know how crude that sounds? Did you listen to what you just said?" If anything, the half-elf hoped that would open Ty's eyes up; was this what Libi had been talking about? "...Your words were, 'I want to have sex with Kimmie'. You're confessing that you want to fuck your sister; not that you love your sister. You need to get your priorities in order." This was the first time that Jess talked up in such a tone, a tone that was clear and precise, with an object-commanding tone. It seemed to be something she was adamant about. "I don't know if its Libi's influence on you, or something about what you are; but we're not here for you to just fuck...", she paused here, and let that sink in; but before he could respond, she cracked a small, soothing smile, and her tone softened."...We all love yah, Ty. You've only been in my life for a week, and I can say that I love you. I'm attracted to you, and gods, for an elf, I'm especially a freak for it... well, just because most Mythics like sex, doesn't mean that it dominates our lives. It's commonplace, and not something absurd, like human society; but we don't center our lives in it either." Another pause, and she leaned forward, planting a soft kiss, on Ty's own lips."I'll help you, but only if you clear up why exactly you want it. I'm not going to talk her into fucking you, but I'll help her come to terms with what she feels....", the half-elf trailed off, and suddenly glanced down, under her body. One of her hands slid down, and suddenly cupped over the bulge that had filled-out Ty's jeans, at the thought of his sister in ecstacy."...Besides, what would you do without my help?", another giggle, and her deft hand gave the throbbing-vitality under his pants a small squeeze."...After all, you're just so hopeless on these things..."


Back in the other room, Libi couldn't help but laugh towards Rowin. Under the table, her foot came up, to jab playfully at his thigh. More of a joking nudge, than anything. Of course, she had objectedly ignored Tag's comment. She enjoyed the company of the elf; he was the type that she had friends in. Both sultry, when it came to the final act, and confidently intelligent, when it came to everything else. He was just the playful, handsome type, that would make for a fine Incubi... But her attention was suddenly turned to Kalun, and a blush came to her cheeks. That was rare for Libi; a sign of either absurd arousal, or the sight of something so dreadfully adorable, that it just sent her a-quiver. Gods, how she wanted to ravish him. No, no, better to suppress those urges. It would be better to take it slow with him... teach the innocent Satyr the whole world of pleasure that she could give. Show him everything that she knew... have him writhing with the pleasure of.... A soft laugh, and she reached over, one more brazenly stroking a thumb up the length of his closest horn."And seeing you, has brightened my day too, love...", she teased, giving Kalun a playful little wink in return for the struggle he gave in mustering the confidence to flirt. It was a monumental leap for the innocent guy, after-all. Too soon, however, her attention was diverted again. This time, she just openly glared at the canine-kin of a male. By the time he stopped talking, her brow was twitching, and her tail flitted back-and-forth with a whip-like insistency. She loved the guy's knot; gods, she loved it. Yet, everything else about him screamed 'asshole'... and not in the good way. "I'm sorry, how old are you again?", she inquired, batting her eyelashes almost innocently."...I know that mutts lose their memory with age... " Even with that utterlessly savage insult, the succubi's lips only quirked up a little bit."...If you care to remember, the only reason I stopped with but a thought for you guys, is...", her hand suddenly reached over, and laid-upon Kalun's own, clasping it on the table."...This little cutie here."
 
She was melting into him, feeling the heat. Her cheeks were a flame, she was pulling him back into her, if anything now was the time to bring it up. So he did, slowly kissing along her neck as he talked of such dirty acts. His hands on her thighs again, edging her along and then- no?
"What?" Ty said as she shut him down like a dog trying to steal scraps from the table. She even laughed, though he could tell it wasn't ment as a insult. More of a 'I can't believe you suggested that' laugh than anything. Ty leaned back looking at her speechless, trying to get a word in but Jess seemed to want and get it all out. His face was of worry for a moment but surprisingly seemed to turn anger. His brows furrowed and his lips were just slightly frowning. Even as she told him she loved him and how she'd help Kimmie realize how she really felt, his face still looked of anger. If she was Libi she would have felt a slight sense of hurt in him but all his face showed was that of someone who wasn't happy. "I read the situation wrong, I'll admit that. I shouldn't have brought up something so big while we were teasing each other." Ty looked back into Jess's eyes with a serious look. "But I don't 'just want to have sex with her'...." His voice trailed off for a moment as he made sure to be careful with his words. If he was rash and didn't think it through he would say something hurtful and that was not what he ment to do. "I guess that's fair, you've only known me since Libi's been with me and my life has been a bit more....erotic since then. That doesn't mean though that I just sleep with anything I'm attracted to. That especially goes for Kimmie. I've been having deeper thoughts for a long time, even before Libi. I'd never have acted on them though because from what I knew that wasn't what Kimmie needed, she needed a big brother. I love my sister, more than anything. After our parents died she was the only person in my life and the only one who still believed in me....Even now I'm still unsure about all of this because if I lose Kimmie's trust and love then there's no purpose for me on this planet anymore, plain and simple." The mood obviously dropped down now but the hurt was a bit more apparent in his voice and face now. "But I do love her....more than a sister. I think she'd beautiful, I think she's a unique type of person. One who is strong but can also be more caring than anyone. She's the one that forced me to go to things like prom and parties when we were younger and she was the one to comfort me when my heart was broke. Kimmie is and will never be just something to fuck in my eyes.... I love her... and I love you.... and Libi even if she doesn't want to hear it. I may seem like some sort of player sometimes but that's just because I'm getting used to this life, this mindset. I'd never just use someone.....ever..."

The mode was brought down after that but the anger was gone. He understood why she had said all of that. She loved Kimmie to and she wasn't just going to help someone get in her pants. What she didn't know though was just how close him and Kimmie were. While they may have looked like close brother and sister the past few weeks. It went so much deeper than that. They were both raised on family being the main focus in their lives and even though they may have went their own ways after school they still lived by that motto. Ty loved his little sister and lately he had just gained the confidence to not only tell her but show her. It wasn't just about sex, it was about being intimate with her, showing her how much he really loved her. While he may have told her that it was just sex when it was him and Jess, that was not true at all. Now he was sitting there slightly hurt but even more so embarrassed. He understood what she was saying, that was not the time to do that and not the way to explain it. Still as Jess moved forward and he felt her hand on his bulge he let out a small noise buried in his throat. His eyes looking away from hers and his mind cursing his damn cock for being able to stay hard when he didn't want it to. Though feeling her put pressure on his manhood and start to rub around it made him moan slightly and his eyes to flutter. He looked back up at her and cracked a small smile when she said he was hopeless. Gods was he, thankfully he had a house full of good women to keep him on track. Ty moaned, out loud now and looked into her eyes. "I am sorry...ah....I hope you can understand what I was trying to get a-at even with how badly I worded it....I did mean it to, that I love you. I may not have known you long but you took me in, cared for me. You didn't turn me in after seeing that news story and you never questioned me. That was a trust I never found in anyone besides Kimmie and now Libi. You're sweet and so adorable sometimes, yet you have a naughty side that will take control if you're not finished. You can be the nicest, most generous person but have the force and commanding presence of a army of kings. You're amazing, and I'm glad my sister found someone like you. I'm just as grateful to be as close to someone like you." Ty leaned into her again, his kiss was less hungry now and more loving. He felt like him and Jess had gotten even closer after such a talk. If anything he wanted to talk with her more sometime, about his past, about hers. He wanted her to learn more about the man he truly was and for him to learn about the amazing woman she was. After a minute or so he pulled away and looked up at the clock on the wall. "Ehh, we really don't have much time till opening. I guess we'll have to rain check huh?" His lips curled up into a smirk though and his hand slipped back to her full rear and gripped it lightly. "Unless I really bothered you, then I can be persuaded to a little hand play."

"Baby you can call me a mutt all you want." Tag said with a cocky grin. He was very much a asshole, a seemingly entitled one at that. There was a certain charm there though that was underneath it all. A type of man that a woman could really fall for and love. She just had to be strong enough to stick around and break through his bullshit. He just smiled back to her as she insulted him. Though it was Kal who was the one who got the attention from Libi. His cheeks blushed a dark dark red and that almost silent. "hhhuuummm." Escaped his lips when she touched him. Tag looked between the two for a moment before turning toward Rowin. "Fuck Rowin, I left my phone in the car. Think you can come unlock it for me?" Rowin smiled, his hand that had been slowly moving along Libi's calf after she had nudged his thigh pulled away and he stood. "Yeah no problem. Kal you stay here, we'll be right back." The two stood and started toward the front of the store. "Why do you both need to go?! You're just trying to leave me here!" Kal said feeling anxiety. It was something that needed to be done though. If Kal never got any pushes he'd never move forward. "We'll be back, try not to wear her out Lady Killer, she's got work tonight!" Tag said with a chuckle before walking outside with Rowin close behind. Kal looked over at Libi and then down at his lap. He very quietly counted to three and looked over at her, still heavy red cheeks and a slight bounce to his knee. "Hi, oh I said that already...um, so last night was uhm, fun. I uh, I wanted to apologize though. I got a little...out of control last night when I uh-" Kal seemed like he was ready to burst as he was trying to apologize for using her mouth last night like the others had. He quickly tried to change the topic though. "So you live here? With uh that man? Rowin said he was your master? I MEAN BOND MATE! Bond mate, not master, cause that would be rude like Rowin said, stupid! Stupid!"
 
Jess' lips curled into a small, warm, smile at his murmur-ance of what he truly wanted. It was true that Kimmie and him had always been close; that much was obvious on sight. She knew that they had a stronger attraction, their kisses were evident-enough, but the half-elf just had to be sure. Something like that wasn't to be taken lightly, in any context. If it was taken somehow else, everything could go to shit in but a moment. "Good. That's far better than wanting to fuck her, Ty...", she murmured, even as her hand gently started its rubbing, through the male's pants."...I'll help you. I won't do it all for you, and I definitely won't put it in a sexual light, but I'll try and relax her on it. She had been pretty tense, as of late, and that's probably why." Of course, the last couple of nights, there had been an exuberant amount of noise coming from their bedroom; it was a wonder how Ty and Alira had managed to sleep. The ecstatic cries had been muffled from the single wall; but there was only so much drywall-and-insulation could do."...If I may suggest...", she trailed off on the thought, and bit down on her lip. A small blush came to her cheeks, in the time it took for her to continue."...Stop trying to force her into a group fling... You know your sister, under it all, is really shy...That's usually what pushes her over the edge..."

With the touch of a suggestion, she trailed off, and their little conversation faltered for a few long moments. Though, so suddenly, he let out those sweet moans, and she once more found her body heating up. Now, she knew her hands were dexterous, but did the male have a weakness towards this? At least, it seemed that he was far more sensitive to her deft touch. As it was, he so quickly began to compliment her, that she froze up. Her hand stilled on his bulge, and her eyes widened slightly, as the half-elf's blush came to a deep crimson."Oh... um...", thankfully, she didn't need to respond, as his lips claimed back to hers. Soft, this time, and lingering; a lovey-dovey little thing that left Jess without a breath to call her own. As he pulled away, and almost forlornly-mentioned the time, she started to pipe up; but was cut away with a squeak of surprise when he grabbed onto her ass. At his suggestion--even with the blush lighting her cheeks--she couldn't help her lips quirking into a smirk of their own. With a small flick of her fingers, his zipper was down, and another deft movement had that rigid manhood bared to the fresh air. "...H-Hot, and bothered, Ty... ", she murmured, erotically softly, even as her fingers teased at him. More bold, she was becoming, it seemed, as her dexterous digits drifted around his tip, and just that sensitive nub; rubbing it all over, and playing with the swollen evidence of his arousal.


Of course, back in the cafe, an interesting scene was unfolding. Despite Tag's jackass-ness, Libi's lips quirked up at his comeback."Insufferable...", she murmured, despite the roll of her eyes, that meant she didn't mean it. Then-again... the way he had knotted her mouth, popped that thick ball past her lips, to pour that steaming essence down her throat... Libi shivered noticeably at the thought, and found herself giving her lips a quick lick. Luckily enough--especially with his hand drifting along her calf--as Tag piped up with a surprisingly-selfless request, Rowing agreed. The two were prompt to leave, and quiet the room, with an adorable Satyr seated next to the overwhelming enticement of that succubi.

A soft, playful, little giggle slipped from Libi's lips, even as she turned her attention to him. Her hand, having not left its place over his, began to trace teasing little circles into the back of it."...Don't apologize, love... my only disappointment was not being able to savor it longer...", she murmured, be it blunt, or just sultry, that was sure to bring a vibrant blush to her adorable little Satyr's cheeks. Another soft giggle from her, and she shook her head. "He's my bond-mate, but I call him Master. I live here with him, and some other friends. There's a bunch of us here; Fae-Havens, you-know, have plenty of space." She paused there, and gazed at Kalun for a long moment. Her eyes glanced up and down his frame, admiring and soaking in the sight, before they returned to his eyes. There, her lips quirked, but in a warm, almost homey smile now."So, love, you seem to have mustered up some courage since the last time...", she trailed off for but a moment, as she leaned closer to him, placing her chin upon her palm; elbow resplendantly resting on the table."...Any particular reason why?"
 
Ty grinned when she seemed to get redder by the moment as he talked about the reasons he loved her. It was a strong word to use but she had done so much for him in such a few days. She'd reciprocated the feelings he had for her. Of course there was his sister to, having Jess to take care of her really made him happy. While Ty was very much expecting her to tell him they should get back to preparing for the night, he was happy to see she did not. He let out a very satisfied groan feeling her soft, soft hand fish his cock out and over the waistband. His head tilting back and eyes closing as she slowly began to expertly work his shaft in her hands. "Mmmmm, yes mam'." He replied as she asked if he was hot and bothered. It was hard to explain it really, after the stress relief he had with Libi and Alira a hour or so ago, he should have been fine. Though that was rough and while immensely pleasurable it wasn't what he needed. Hearing Libi say something so intimate and personal like she loved him and then so gingerly work his manhood, that was what he needed. "You made me this way Jess. You know you're such a flirt." He teased with a soft laugh mixed with a groan. He leaned up and in, one of his hands holding the back of her head while his lips once again lovingly pressed against hers. His tongue slowly rotating with hers, gentle and very vulnerable moans coming from his lips and into her mouth. He was puddy in her hands, well puddy wasn't the right word with how hard he was but still. He broke the kiss and leaned back again on the bags. His eyes quickly looked over her body. He wanted to find a way to please her, to make her feel good. It just felt so wrong to sit there and be the only one receiving pleasure. They were to close though, even if he'd manage to slip a hand down the front of her pants they'd be mashed together and quite honestly the romance of the moment would be lost. Ty didn't want that, as much as he cared for Libi he couldn't exactly take it slow and be loving with her. Jess though, while she may have a naughty side she kept under wraps, she was this cute, blushing blonde on top that he could whisper sweet nothings to on top. He didn't want to ruin the moment so he figured for the time being he'd let her continue and he'd just lay back and enjoy it. After all it wasn't like this would be the last time they'd be doing this. Quite the opposite with the land lady coming by tomorrow. "Ah, you know you're really good at that. Mmmm maybe I need to stop playing with you. You start to learn lil Ty's weak spots and I'll be your little servant boy. Ha ha...Ah... You know when I asked you if I could just keep living with you, I was thinking how easy it would be. I work here, we already work well together, Kimmie comes by all the time. Though, I'd be lying if I said you weren't a bigger part of it. To be honest Jess, I couldn't imagine leaving you. We still have so much to learn about each other." He said with a smile, his hands now snaking past her waist band onto her bare ass. Just more wanting to touch her body than anything. He wiggled and writhed in pleasure under her grasp. His lips always slightly parted with a quiet heavy breathing coming from them. "Do you, ah, remember much from last night? You were pretty gone once we started dancing. You were cute, you get a bit drunk and your mind gets dddddiiirrrrtttyyy. He he, Ah, Jess! It was fun, while I did love drunk you, I liked you dancing more. I could see you....mmmm... swaying in your chair at the sushi bar. You know maybe sometime I can give you a private show. Me, you, naked with a guitar." He teased before leaning up so he could whisper to her. "I'll sing just for you...and then lay you down and make love to you." He said with a groan before gently sucking and nibbling at her earlobe. He pulled back, a weak yet erotic look on his face as she stroked his cock. "Jess, could you...a little harder? Pleas- Ah!! Jessica!" He said through a loud moan as he melted under her touch.

"C-c-courage? No I don't think so..." Kal said feeling her hand on his as she toyed with him. He looked up as she leaned on her hand. His eyes darting down to her cleavage before looking up to her eyes. He couldn't believe this was happening, such a amazingly sexy woman was into him. Though she was right he had gotten a bit of courage last night and if there was anywhere to use it, it was here and now. "I just.... mmm! I really enjoyed last night, and I've never done anything like that before. My, um, my friends said I should talk to you tonight but I never really talk to girls and not ones as pretty as you.....hhhhmmmm" Kal tried to keep his cool but as always he was nervous. Even with Libi being as gentle and slow with him as she was, Kal was just going to be this nervous and shy with her especially with them alone. "I um.... I wanted to thank you, as well. I know that I don't have the confidence of Tag or the suave of Rowin and not the body like the twins. It's hard for me to go out but last night when you uhm... when you talked to me first I, well...thank you." Kal looked up at her and smiled a little, quickly glancing down at his hands again. Kal looked up at the clock and realized the guys had been gone a minute. It felt like a hour with how hard that was. Still, what was he going to talk to a succubi about? "So, uhm, what have you been up to today?" Kal asked, painfully trying to start up small talk with the sexiest woman he'd ever seen, tracing her finger over his hand and with ample cleavage on display.
 
Gods, how the noises he made set her off! Beneath her own cotten pants, she could feel herself heating up; core quickly growing slick with a tell-tale arousal. Every little moan, every soft pant that his parted lips drifted out from him, had her heart aflutter. Gods, he was hands-down the cutest man she had ever seen. If she hadn't known Kimmie, then the half-elf would have fallen face-first in a stricken daze for the only man now evident in her life. Then, a kiss, and she let loose that friction-ed need in a loud, erotic moan; vibrating it along their tongues. It was still romantic, and soft, compared to what he did with Libi. In fact, it was a nice change of pace; something that Jess had only experience with his little sister. It seemed, even aroused, that the half-elf was observant, however, and she piped up, "Relax... Sometimes--and I'm s-sure Libi would agree--a gal'll just want to make you feel good. Prior to belief, we don't always want something back..." A quick pause, and her lips quirked up a bit; her tongue flitting out to wet them."...At least, not immediately...", her quick tease, and promise of something more, drifted to linger in the air suggestively. Nevertheless, to his own suggestions, she only breathlessly nodded. A crimson blush found its way to her cheeks, even as she responded, "I-I... could live with that...", she murmured out softly, before his hand found its way down into her jeans. Contact with an ass, still inside of the smooth denim fabric, was something unique; and had the elf shuddering at the sensation. Her perk-globed posterior pressed firmly back against his rough grasp; almost enticing the squeeze that would be quick to come.

Before she could do anything, though, came his next round of compliments, with a little thought to pass along. "I remember most of it... surprisingly. Unless its wine, elves usually get a massive hangover... I-I think Kimmie helped me with that...", she explained, before blushing vibrantly once more--it wasn't as if it ever left-- at his idea. "...That... sounds really.... really nice, Ty...", she murmured out. Yet, her attention seemed heftily diverted. All the while, her soft hands had been working along his schaft, stroking and rubbing with the deft touch only an elf could procure. Then came his next heated moans, and her eyes widened slightly in surprise. Gods, once more, how they turned her on; how they had her aching for his touch... but now, she only wanted to hear his cry. She wanted for the male to rupture under her hands, to pour that hot... Her hands wrapped tighter around him, increasing the soft friction by an easy double, and picking up the pace. In fact, she seemed almost lost in it. Gazing down at him, the half-elf had a glazed look to her eyes; a lusty, hot little look that had her panting softly alongside of him. Her hands began to steadily pick up, until she was truly jacking off her girlfriend's brother; hands flying up and down his length. In truth, she should have thought of their position, of his cock between her legs, pointed straight up her body. In such a suggestive position....

Back in the cafe once more, Libi was smitten by Kalun's outright adorableness. Hell, if he kept this up, the succubi might've forgotten about her nature. But, as it was, his glances to her cleavage--hell only in a blouse; rather loose in nature--brought her back to the present. A small quirk to the corners of her lips, but the succubi held back a smirk; she didn't want to play the dominatrix on this sweet little 'thang. How much better would it be, to play the instrument of his introduction to the wonderful land of pleasure? "...I'm really glad you had a great time... I can show you so much more, some-time, if you'd like...", her sultry, rich, and suggestive tone purred out to him, even as she suddenly scooted closer. Her chair slid across he polished floor to meet up next to his; where-upon, her hand moved under his, and threaded through his fingers. If Ty could have his romantic moments; so too, could she have hers!

"Really? You don't get a lot of hot girls? Strange...", the demoness murmured, and frowned for a moment, as if to look honestly confused. After but a second, though, she shot Kalun a playful little wink."...You're so cute, I would've figured they'd be...fawning, over you!" Her horrendous joke to fill the empty air, brought forth a playful little giggle from the demon of lust. When the horrible puns settled, she sighed softly, and let a warm smile drift over Kalun."I've had a pretty good day. Got a work-out in... then another one...", she mused, thinking back to their fun in the gym. "Rounded it out with an nice, liquid-diet lunch....and now i have my day brightened by a handsome Satyr. What-more can a girl ask for, huh?", Libi inquired with a cheerful tone, sending another playful little wink at her subject of affection."How about you, love? Looking forward to your friend's wedding tomorrow? "
 
Sex was one thing, usually Ty didn't lose himself in sex unless it got really rough. He was always able to focus on pleasuring his partner. So at least he could focus on that. Now though, when all he could do was sit back, moan and groan under her soft yet firm grasp, he could barley handle it. Her hands were just so soft and agile. He may have had a impressive man hood but the way she moved her hands made it feel like he had a mile long under the waist. Her hands constant movement in a shortly teasing and quickly gratifying way. Ty's moans came with slight pants. Mixed between his breathing as he shivered against the coffee beans. His body may have been soft and vulnerable but his cock was hard as steel. Yet it throbbed and twitched under Jess's grasp, like a beautiful woman with a tiger as her pet she controlled him in that moment. "Jess! Ah, you're- you're...MmmmmmMM!" Ty always resulted to dirty talk. Partly because it got him off but also because it could distract him. Now though as he tried so desperately to pass those words off his quivering lips did he realize just how great he felt. Her smooth and slow grip on his cock, working him as they chatted and flirted had changed. Gods the ways she sped up, how she gripped his cock so firmly yet still with the gentleness of her soft hands.

Ty leaned back against the shelves but looked straight at her. His mouth now hung a little lower, tongue just resting on the tops of his lower teeth as he breathed harder. His eyebrows rose, the insides peaking up and the outsides dropping low in a look of surprised and almost sub servant pleasure. His large gold eyes seemed to glint and shine. Shine and flicker like a candle in the night. His moans were not how he usually moaned and she'd obviously be able to notice. His loud, low and deep moans and grunts were replaced by soft, almost weak moans and long drawn out Mmmm's. He was just in pure pleasure and couldn't distract himself. He was hers and only hers for the moment. "Ahh! Jess! Mmmmm! Jess!" He moaned in a loud whisper. His voice straining yet just loud enough for only her to hear. He wouldn't dare such a intimate moment with anyone else. Though like all good things it must come to a end. Though this end was very much looked forward to. Ty had already came today, in fact he was pretty sure earlier he may have came more than he ever had. Yet this body seemed to never run low on the pure essence of love and lust. He could only open his eyes and nod to Jess, his mouth closing for a moment and his hips thrusting ever so slightly up into her gentle hands. Ty's thick pulsing cock seemed to grow slightly thicker with the impending orgasm that was approaching. His hands that had been gripping and rubbing over her bountiful cheeks now roamed all over her back. Under and over her shirt, through her hair, on her neck, gripping her thigh. Then came his moans as he finally felt himself get close. "Ahhh! GODS! Jess!! Please! MMMMMMM!! Jess! Jess! JESS! JESSICA!! AHHHHHHHHH!!" With a loud and lustful cry Ty leaned back and came hard. His thick, warm seed flying through the air and painting Jess's front with his cum. Landing across her chest, her stomach, her thighs and as he started to slow down it pumped out onto her hands and wrist as she gripped his rod. Ty could only lean back a visible representation of a satisfied man. "Oh.....J-Jess.....Ah..." He was breathless, red in the cheeks and seemingly exhausted from just a handjob. Though calling her soft hands doing a work of lustful art a handjob was a insult of great proportions. Ty looked over her and laughed breathlessly. "You look sexy with my cum all over you." He said with a smirk, seeming to get a grip back on his normal naughty playful self. Though quickly he leaned forward, closing the distance between them and pressed their lips together in a deep and passionate kiss. Yes they may have kissed pretty deeply before but the way he held her close to him, how gentle yet tight his lips pressed against hers. This kiss was the definition of intimate. After what seemed like forever he pulled away from her lips and smiled gently. "Thank you...gods that was....something else." He added with a chuckle, not expecting that when she started to stroke his tool. "Usually I'd suggest we go take a shower, let me repay the favor and clean up. Though it's about opening time and I don't wanna piss off my boss. She's the type of girl with a hidden angry side. Feel like if I messed up to much she'd pull a strap on out on me." He teased with a small laugh before gently pecking at her lips again. ".....Thank you...for understanding about Kimmie.... I didn't want to go to Libi with this. She probably would have gave me good advice but-...I wanted to know I'm not crazy....Kimmie is everything, I may want to take our relationship further but I don't want to risk losing what we have over it...so...thank you...... Also... me and you should really spend some time together. Maybe I can take you out one night. Dinner? I think I owe you a date after all. Though if you convince me I may take you back to my place." He added with a wink and a grin making a joke on how his place would soon be their place.

Even with the 'show you much more sometime' line Libi had fed Kal, he seemed to be getting a bit more confident. While the seemingly everlasting blush on his cheeks didn't really disappear, his eyes meet hers more often and a smile even graced his lips. Maybe it was how slow and gentle Libi was being with him but Kal felt comfortable around her. Which was something of a rare coincidence considering it took months for the boys to get Kal to let loose with them online. "Oh the wedding, I get to be a groomsmen but besides that it should be pretty boring. It's a human wedding after all so a bunch of sitting down and listening about Christianity. After that though the guys and me are going away for a weekend before Tag has to go back Monday. It's pretty nice having everyone around cause I don't get out often and they come get me so....Oh I was rambling. Sorry, I never really do that.." Kal seemed to shy away for a moment before looking back to Libi. "Um.....You were...very nice last night. I mean! I mean before all that started...You um..... made me feel comfortable. I-I-I-I-I....I was wondering if I could kiss you!"
"JESSICA!!"
"What was that?... No I mean! It's just, um... You're really pretty and sweet and kind. I've never kissed another girl before and I'd really like it if you would be my first!" It was so embarrassing for Kal to ask that, that he had closed his eyes half way through saying it just to get it out.
 
His sweet cries, the short utterances of pleasure that escaped from his lips; as he rested just in front of her, set the elf in a trance. Gods, how she loved it, the panting moans and soft murmurs of haughty ecstacy that drifted from him... Her grip tightened on his schaft as his cries quickly grew, to a tense cry of her name that filled the room(not to mention the cafe), even as his hips bucked upwards. A shrill, electric, shudder ran up her spine, and her hands slammed down to his base. That final friction was enough for him; and a gasp of erotic sultriness found its way from Jess, as Ty's seed shot up her body. In hindsight, she would have prevented this, but for now, she didn't care in the least. It coated her abdomen, her busom, and even managed its way up to lace the touch of cleavage she did show. The sensation of that hot, thick, substance on her smooth half-elvish skin, had her almost moaning in erotic thrill. Luckily enough, the substance didn't make its way onto her thighs, as her hands caught what little he didn't launch up her body. "S-So much...", the half-elf softly murmured, finally, a blush coming back to her cheeks. The crimson hue spoke volumes of her embarrassment, despite how brazen she had seemed to become. Not so much embarrassment, as it was the heated flush of a lover enjoying their actions.

Eventually, his climax did come to an end; and the half-elf started to pull away, when she was instead caught by his arms. His murmurance of her sexiness, brought forth that blush a hundred-fold, and she could only gape in surprise, as he dragged her into an intimate kiss. She returned it, of course, melting her lips against his, but as they broke, she did make a touch of space. While he hotly murmured to her enticements, she brought her hands up; licking them clean of the hot substance he had graced her with. Of course, she refused to meet his eyes, as she did this. But, at the suggestion of his 'angry boss', and a strap-on, Jess couldn't help but snort out a laugh."...Bah! That's just for your sister!". she taunted back surprisingly, accompanying with a wink, that of course, read it as a joke... or was it? The half-elf stripped off her blouse after a moment--revealing a sports-bra beneath--and a gave a soft giggle; bundling up the cum-laden blouse so as to not be so suggestive."I think that'd be a lot of fun, when you're not wrapped up with the others...", Jess murmured in return to his idea. A soft, sheepish, little smile, and the half-elf rose, with a glance to the clock."...Well, we'd better get ready...", she told him, before shaking her head helplessly, looking to her bundled ball of a blouse."I'm going to go change, and then we'll open, alrighty?" More of a declaration, then a question; as she suddenly hopped forward; planting a quick peck of a kiss on Ty's lips. Without another word, she spun quickly, and made her way from the room.

As she passed through the cafe, heading for the stairs, she was sure to garner a look from Kalun; had it not be that Libi was doing her best to distract him. "Hehe. Yep, the whole christianity spiel. Not exactly the most interesting thing to sit through...", Libi heartily agreed, her lips quirking up as he complained about rambling. Quickly, the succubi shook, her head, and stroke her thumb in an almost calming fashion against the satyr's palm."Don't be sorry, love. Brains always compliment the brawn....", she teased, going so far as to wink at him. Then, however, so suddenly, he broached his request, and her eyes went slightly wide. Certainly, she had not been expecting that! She knew he had lost control the night before; but this seemed almost absurd, for him! Where, all of a sudden, did the satyr garner enough courage for that?! After all, just a night before, he couldn't so much as talk to her; let alone actually touch her.

Gods, if Libi had been that type of succubus; lady-boner, ahoy! Slowly, her lips turned up, into a wide, delightful smile."I would be honored to have your first kiss, Kalun...", the succubi murmured softly; refraining from making a snide joke about, 'taking his first time, too'. Instead, the demoness' foot hooked the male's chair, and pivoted, turning him to face her. Of course, in the act, she twisted herself, so they were face-to face. Libi refrained from words, but cast one hand slowly up--the other giving a compassionate squeeze, still laced together with Kalun's--to his face. Slowly, it rose, and stroked over on of his horns. From base, to tip, her fingers ghosted, then slid down the back. At a snail's pace, with a lingering, sensational touch, it drifted through his hair, around the curve of his ear, to the satyr's cheek. There, Libi stroked her fingers softly, before sliding them down as well, to meet his chin. Her eyes, locked on his, twinkled with the rapt spark of a warm engagement; even as her pearlescent whites nipped her lower lip. All for a show, of course, but who was to say she couldn't do that for him. Slowly, she leaned over, and in the course of it, tilted her head; even going far enough to close her eyes, like the sweet nothingness of a first kiss was meant to be. Yet, as her lips near his... she stopped. But a few centimeters from his, the succubi halted her approached; lips spread just enough to entice the molding of his to hers. He had wanted to kiss her; she would give him that chance, and not take it from him.
 
Ty watched with a knowing smirk as she stripped off her blouse and stood. She was one hell of a women. Sweet and innocent most of the time but damn could she make a demon crawl behind her if she wanted. Yin and Yang in one person, if he was being honest with himself he'd admit he was a bit jealous of Kimmie in the moment. "Yes boss." He replied after she quickly kissed him and sauntered off out of sight. Ty leaned back letting the high of such a intense orgasm falter off for a moment. He flicked his wrist and the dragon gem glew as he cleaned up his clothes. Granted with the sex earlier and Jess's handjob just now, he was not short on magic, but he was noticing why people didn't use it all the time. If anything he was in a blessed spot of obtaining mana. Sex all the time, someone who could make elf bread living with him, not to mention how it seemed his pool didn't have a cap. There just didn't seem to be a limit to how much power he could hold and he was testing it with the copious amounts of passion and lust that had been introduced to his life. Still, he should have more. Yet every morning he would just make new clothes and at night destroy them. Even this morning he had used magic to get the milk out of the fridge rather than going over and grabbing it. Ty was becoming spoiled on it and not only was it a bad habit, it was dangerous. He wasn't some normal caster that used magic in runes or even spells. He free casted, and even with his foci it was still dangerous with how new he was and how much power he had. Ty grumbled to himself and stood, it seemed that as soon as his and Libi's room was made, he'd have to go get him some clothes. Though that grumble was followed by a curse as he realized that he'd also have to go buy clothes for Alira. Oh how fun that would be.

Kal had been trembling slightly after just spitting out his request for a kiss. He thought he sounded like such a kid asking and lost his courage with every word. Causing his sentences to just trail off as he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. Then she hooked his chair leg and turned him, his body tensed and he looked at Libi with red cheeks and almost amazement. He had never thought he'd ever get to this point in life. He never though that he'd be able to muster the courage to ask for a kiss. She started to lean in, her eyes closing and lips pursing. He just froze until she stopped to. He didn't understand for a moment but then he remembered his friends. How they told him sometimes you just gotta push yourself or be pushed. With every ounce of courage he could muster from his little body he leaned forward and pressed his lips against Libi's. It was...messy, even without moving his lips his nose was still smushing against Libi's and his lips couldn't really find the right place to be. Still though the sheer amount of joy and well quite honestly lust that radiated from Kal was obvious in his shaky moan and the way the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. Kal's hand that wasn't locked in her fingers even moved toward Libi's leg. It shook like he had parkinsons but he kept inching closer and closer. His hand finally resting there and another quiet moan coming from his lips as they finally melted with hers into a more comfortable and natural kiss. Kal was even getting so bold that he was about to open his lips. Actually try to tongue wrestle with her, the shaky little Stayr was moving past his walls.

*Boom!* "AHH! Fucking cunt! Who left a- oh... ahh dammit." Just as Kal was about to push farther Ty had come from the back room and slipped. Falling face first and smashing his nose on the stairs. When he looked back to bitch about what he slipped on he saw what was most likely some of his cum that had fallen off Jess. Kal let out a surprised eep and pulled back like a child being caught by their parents. Though the focus wouldn't all be on Ty as another more dull thud was heard and Tag's face could be seen smushed up against the glass of the front right window. Kal wouldn't be able to hear it but Libi would hear Rowin getting angry with Tag for ruining Kal's moment. To which Tag blamed his shoes for not having enough traction. So it seemed the moment was ruined but when Libi would look back over at Kalun he had his head down, his eyes up at her, and a large smile across his face. "....Wow...." The little Satyr said star strucked by the kiss. Even with the interruption, there was no way it was ruined for Kal. "...Libi.... Thank you..." He said as the two walked back into the store and Ty stood, walking over to turn on the Open sign. Um, that wasn't on purpose. Whatever I just interrupted... Libi's got a boyfriend, Libi's got a boyfriend. Ty teased through his link as he cleaned some more glasses with a smirk on his face.

The night went on, just like the last time Ty and Libi had ran the place it was jumping. Ty never really thought of himself as a life of the party but people were taking pictures with him, sending them out to social media and more people would come. Though Libi was of course a crowd pleaser, apparently Ty brought them in but man or woman, they stayed because of the sexy succubi waitress that strutted around. Ty was pretty busy for the most part. He had given Alira a few different mixed drinks and was trying to make sure she didn't get destroyed. He also delt with other patrons and made sure they were having a good time. While doing all of that though he had been looking for one thing in particular. Kimmie, he still hadn't seen her since she left after their kiss. He wanted to talk with her, make sure she knew he loved her and nothing would ever change how he felt and cared about her. He was worried that she was avoiding him after that. Thankfully he had a room full of people to care for to distract him. Having him on his toes and keeping his mind from thinking of the worst possible things.
The trio of Rowin, Tag, and Kal though had no worries in the world. They sure didn't drink like they had a wedding to go to tomorrow. Tag and Rowin tossed them back one after another and even Kal was chugging a few. He wasn't getting drunk but he sure was enjoying himself. He was like a dog who had finally been let off the leash. He just seemed more happy. Tag though had stumbled to the bar and snapped his fingers to try to get Ty's attention. Of course Ty saw him but he ignored him and tried not to break a bottle over his head. "Barkeep!! Three more pints PLEASE! Easy on the foam this time to, my buddy Kal almost choked to death with all the suds. Do you Brits know how to pour beer? I can show you if you-"
Libi, please get your dog before I hurt him. Ty thought through their link Ty was still unsure what she saw in this asshole of a dog man. In fact it really got to him, the elf sure he had that high class feel to him. The Satyr, well Ty wasn't to sure what she liked in him but at least he wasn't a dick like muzzle face. Tag turned and saw Libi coming up to him and he instantly smiled. "Sweet cheeks! How you doing tonight baby? You look beautiful!" Tag said with a glint in his eyes. He then looked around like he had a secret and motioned for Libi to come closer. "Hey, listen, I wanna thank you. Not for last night, I think we both got our thank yous out of that huh honey? Ha ha, no no, for Kal. You know the guys may think I give him shit just cause but...well you know I had a little brother. Kenneth, called him Kenny, all human but more wild than me ha ha....he was just so naive though believed everything that people said...dumb kid." It was clear that what happened with Tag's brother was not good. It seemed like most people though liquor loosened Tag's tongue. Tag's hand that had wrapped around Libi's waist when she came over tightened slightly as Tag stared off into space for a second. A vulnerability seeming to shine through the cocky wolf. He cleared his throat and smiled at her again. "Anyways I want him to see life you know. Experience it and have some fun instead of staying cooped up all day and night. Listen, babe, here I wrote down his number and address. So whenever you feel is right, you know, maybe you could slip by and uh...finish last night? You know honey? Now I'm not gonna insist on paying you and you don't have to do it if you don't wanna. It's just, that's my guy over there, I care for him you know? He just needs a push every once in a while. I see how nice you are to him so....for me sweet heart? No...for him? Anyways, lets get away from the gloom and doom. My number and address are on there to. You ever wanna be shown the states you give me a ring baby doll. You ever heard of Las Vegas? That's where I'm from, they call it the city of sin. I feel like you'd love it there." Tag smiled and chuckled as he flirted with Libi. "Alright, now you know a bit about me. Tell me a bit about you, cause baby you've been all over my mind after last night. You sound like you got a interesting past on you! The daughter of two crazy gods? What gods exactly and how does a god spawn become a succubi?" The sound of glasses hitting wood sounded and when the two would look they would find Ty standing there. His eyes looked on Libi and his brow slightly furrowed. "Hey buddy, private conversation."
"Yeah, I heard.... you gonna pay or what?" Ty asked holding his hand out to Tag and shaking his head lightly. He just learned another thing about Libi, once again it wasn't from her. Gods? She was a god spawn like Rhea and she didn't tell him? Worse, she told this asshole? Tag lifted his eyebrows as if he was saying Jeez and pulled out some money before taking the mugs. "Come on over to the table if you wanna keep talking baby. See you later, HEY BOYS! MORE BEER!" Tag said stumbling off. Ty put four long necks on the bar and nodded to the table in the back right. "The Dwarfs ordered these..." He said as he rubbed a glass like he was angry at it. Quite honestly work was not the place to be having this talk. Ty knew her reasoning would be the same it was this morning, that he just never asked. If that was the reasoning though then why did the hound know about it? Even then it seemed like something you brought up, Rhea had the first few moments they met.
 
Gah, worst possible timing; her bond-mate had! As Kalun so rapidly pulled from the kiss, Libi groaned aloud, and rolled her eyes over to shoot her Master a vehement glare. She didn't want to take a moment, to growled at him for what he had ruined; that would only make things worse. But, she did let him know just how angry she was, with a dark glare of seeping annoyance. That was beside the point,however, when she noticed Kalun's shy little squeak of wonder. Sheesh, he was the most adorable thing in the universe. In fact, the succubi felt a light, heated flush to her cheeks; was Libi actually blushing!? Of course, she did her best to hide that from Ty... especially at his murmur through their mind.And you have three that are far less adorable. So shuttup. The demoness had to snarkily reply like that, but her attention was nevertheless on her adoring Satyr."...Glad you liked it, love. I wouldn't mind another one, sometime...", she practically purred out, and even accompanied it with a wink, before she rose; the night was starting.

Even as the group was whisked away to a table, and people began to flood in, Libi turned her attention to her mate. Standing in front of him, on the other side of the bar, her lips turned up into a devilish smirk. With a snap of her fingers, her clothes changed, and morphed. Into a tight little cocktail dress, did the articles form. A sparkling, red-laced on. At the fringes, curves, and cuts, lacy blue thread stood in sparkling contrast; once more a compliment to her heterochromatic trance-inducers. At the sides, spaces were cut to reveal her taut abdomen, and the dress ended just barely above her knees. In the back, it was practically entirely open, till just above her ass; showing back--of course, there was 'X' of strap, to hold it togeter-- while allowing her wings and tail free. In the front, a heart-like shape opened up for her cleavage, to entice and bewilder those that glanced over her alluring form. Even her hair exmplified her; bound back in a long ponytail, to complete her nearly-Asian escort apperance.Do I get my treat, for this, Master? She playfully inquired of him; even going so far as to shoot him an innocent look.

Of course, it wasn't long, before the other two girls arrived, back in the room. While Kimmie was nowhere to be seen--and it was evident, on Jess' slightly tense demeanor--they were sure to capture his attention. His darling little kitty of course, asked for some alcohol; and Jess hopped in. Shooing him away from the bar for a bit--it was hers, after all-- she let him contend with Alira. A few mixed drinks later--all being practically chugged in delirious pleasure, by the kitty-dragon--and Alira was carrolling about the place; basically, the in-house entertainment. She chatted up a storm, and unknowingly flirted; lightening up the groups. Hell, the charasmatic girl even got a few roars of approval and at one point, had a bunch of Gnomes linked together by arms, roaring up a song about something-or-another. When he was finished, Jess still refused to allow him the place. Like a barkeep with precise power, she was slingin' drinks left-and-right, filling orders like it was nothing. Of course, she ran the place by herself before; the half-elf had to know a trick or two. even at his appreciative attempts to re-gain control, Jess shooed him away. "You might be my bar-keep, but this is still my place!", she argued,but eventually gave-in. With a smile,she explained."Fine. I'll handle the bar's customers; you handle the tables orders and what-not." The night progressed quickly like that; with Ty's succubi bringin back handful after handful of tips. Of course, she was always a people-pleaser.

So soon, however, she was brought over by Tag, and could only frown in slightly distasteful disdain, at all that he said. The succubi, of course, had brother-problems of her own; but she wouldn't want him to be dead. Not after... everything. But, that was a different story. Confronted by the paper, she tentatively took the piece, and glanced it over; committing them to memory. After but a moment, she folded it up, and slid it onto the bar."...That sounds like a perfect idea, Tag. I'm sure he'll love it... and if I happen to get plans on going to the States; I'll let you know!", she cheerfully explained, until such time came as he spoiled one of her secrets. At that, her eye noticeably twitched, and she couldn't help herself from tensing up. The insufferable idiot... at the thump of glass, to wood, her wings pulled in. They weren't puffed out before, but neither were they as tucked, as they were now. In fact, even her tail--swishing around as it was a moment ago--suddenly drooped. It stopped, for a second, then drifted away, to lay limp down her dress. She stayed like that, as Tag--in his drunken stupor--padded away. Gods, how stupid could she be, to have let that slip before... how did she not realize something like this could happen...

Eventually, she turned herself towards Ty, when he set the beers down. Her eyes stayed down for a moment, then drifted up to meet his. He wouldn't find her eyes gleaming with a spark of fire,or a mix of oceanic light; but would find her to be near the state of tears. Do you think that feels good? She inquired, eyes staying on his, for a long, dreadful moment. Then, in his mind, a rush of sensations; strangely familiar. Doubt, distrust, anger, betrayal, pain, suspense...they all felt weirdly deja-vu like. Of course, if he thought about it, Ty would find that his bond-mate was directing his own emotions back at him. But, that would be for just a moment,as she grabbed the beers, and turned away.

The night began to wind-down, as the hours dragged by. Soon enough, the flow-inwards began to ebb, as a few stragglers remained, nursing pints, and cups. The trio from earlier had left, amidst a cheerful goodbye, and well-wishes from the forcibly-happy Libi. Of course, a quick sneak of a kiss in, to the Satyr's cheek. But, to more pressing moments; Jess moved away from the non-active bar, now, to help a nearly-unconscious Alira up the stairs. It seemed that alcohol only helped to expedite the burn of her apparently-not-boundless energy! Libi, on the other hand, found herself without an excuse to stay away from Ty now. There were no twirlings and dancing about tables; no orders to go place. Thus, she ended up on the other side of the bar from him, back to her mate. Staring out at the few people whom remained, she rested there; awkard silence filling the empty air.
 
Ty could feel her eyes on him as he cleaned the mug with a nasty expression. Though it wasn't a expression, he could actually feel her staring at him while he tried to look away. Then so suddenly he just got a sense of all these emotions, these emotions of anger, distrust, pain and so on were projected at him. He was about to turn to look at her, thinking that those were her feelings at him. He was about to be pissed that she would be angry at him in that moment but just as fast he realized, that was him. As Libi took the bottles and turned away Ty pushed up walls around his mind. He'd never done it before but he had got the concept. They were poorly done and if Libi really wanted to she could get into his thoughts without having to try much. It was more of the symbol of him actually blocking her off than anything. Though as soon as the walls went up he had a pain of hate that they were so quickly back at this step. If two people truly loved each other, they never wanted to fight. Even when they did fight they would hate that they were fighting. No couple wanted to be angry at the person they loved most but if they were angry in the first place then there was a good reason. With Ty's attempt at locking down his own thoughts he wished he would have handled that better. It was the problem with having a lover in your brain. If he did have all those feelings he couldn't hide it. Even if he knew he should put on a straight face and act normal until they could talk, he couldn't. It was the classic curse of mind readers. Even when someone would try to approach them nicely and ask them out in a very sweet and suave way. Somewhere in their brain were lewd and dirty thoughts about the person they just met. There were somethings that just needed to stay hidden in a mind.

The night went on and Ty did lose a little bit of charisma. Libi seemed really good at putting things behind her or masking what she was feeling. Which one it was Ty didn't know because he couldn't feel past his walls. Ty on the other hand was a heart on his sleeve kind of guy. It was very hard for him to mask his emotions and act like something wasn't bothering him. Soon enough the people all headed out, either going to bed or to the next party place. Jess had went to take care of Alira and that left just him, Libi and the stragglers. He was silently turning off the utensils around the bar as he thought of what to do next. He had wanted to wait until they were all alone to talk about this. It had killed him to wait as long as he did, all of those emotions bubbling up inside him while he just had to serve drinks and be OK for the time. "Closing time! You don't have to go home but you have to get out of here!" Ty said, moving from behind the bar and dropping his mental walls at the same time. Almost letting Libi prepare for their talk as bringing the walls down were a sign. It was still a little to early to call closing time but he'd take a bit of a ass chewing from Jess if it ment he could get these questions and concerns out of his mind. Ty herded the drunk and lonely out onto the street before closing the door and locking it. He pulled the blinds down and then froze, his back to her as he just contemplated his words. Seconds went by, then a minute, five minutes, even ten. Ten minutes of just silence as Ty worded his questions, and she would know too. He put extra effort into making sure he wouldn't say something cruel that he didn't mean and to make sure that the real questions he wanted answers to, got asked. Finally he turned, his golden eyes staring across the room at her.

"I can't....I can't go swimming through your mind to know about you past, to know about your true feelings. Let's be honest your brain's probably got twice the capacity that mine does with all the years you've been alive, all the experiences you've had. So, in comparison, I can see how it may be easy to look at me as a child. I've had little life experience as is and I still don't know so much about this new world. I stumble over most things I do and say, I have problems controlling myself, Gods I don't even know myself really with all this gold fire bullshit. So that's it right? You don't completely trust me cause I'm a child in your eyes? It's fine if you do Libi. Really I'm not insulted by it, if anything I understand that part. I just need to figure it out though cause this isn't making sense to me. You don't tell me about your brother. Usually that would be fine because who cares about siblings. Yours though is lying to me about you and trying to capture you for whatever reason. Still! You say I just didn't ask the right questions and still, fine, that's fair I guess. Now though-" Ty took a breath and walked closer to the bar, leaning on the front of it and rubbing his forehead softly. He pulled his hand away and looked back to her, "Now I find out your the daughter of gods? Isn't that just something you mention? It's kind of like if you've ever met my parents before they died. That would be something you should tell me without me having to ask. All of this though! All of it I'd understand because there would be a reason to it of you just don't trust me with somethings yet. Fine, we've only known each other a bit over a month and you're going to be with me until I die. So, fine.....but then why did you tell that asshole?" His question wasn't angry but rather lined with hurt as he looked over at her. He had the eyes of someone just trying to make this work but not understanding how to. "You knew him for a day Libi... I have to learn something like that from a slip of the tongue? I just don't get it Libi...Earlier today you told me you haven't been holding information from me. Now not twenty four hours later... Tell me if I'm not understanding our relationship. I mean it, cause I feel like there is no one closer in my life than you. You know LITERALLY everything I know and yet I feel like you're still not telling me things. If you're just wanting to be along for the ride, with occasional sex and no real talking after.....just tell me... Cause I thought we were a lot more than that.... I feel a lot more than that, but, maybe that's just because I'm a child.." Ty was hurt, unsure of what he was assured would be the one absolute for the rest of his life. He didn't want to make Libi feel this way but she made him feel like he was in the dark. It very well could have been just his lack of knowledge of this world attributing to his emotions. All Ty could see though was worry. For a moment he had a thought, he really tried to cover it up. His shitty walls came around it's remnants to try and block Libi from seeing it but he knew if she pushed hard enough she'd find anything. For just a moment he had thought.

I may not be Jessie, but I'm trying the best I can to earn your trust...​
 
Time dragged on. Minute after minute, second after second; dragging on in the agonizing fashion that only time could do. Since time immoral, it did so, and it always would, such is the way of the awkward moments that passed alongside them all. What would they do then, when that silence was broken? Lib didn't know. She stood there awkwardly, silently, trying not to disturb whatever was happening. Of course, she felt the walls that Ty had thrown up. Without so much as a significant thought, she could push past them; but what was the point of it? If she did so, that would simply hurt him farther. It would be the invasion of privacy that he couldn't do to her. She was too strong--at least, at the moment--in that mental aptitude of magic. Whatever she wanted to hide from him, she easily could; while he couldn't keep anything from her, but what she simply didn't need to know. If she wanted to know something, she could easily take it from him. Be it an experience, a sensation, a touch, an emotion; just about anything, she could experience from his mind. Hell, if it wasn't already obvious, she knew that he was hurting. Libi had betrayed him once again, even if it was unintentionally. She hadn't meant to hurt him, but apparently the sheer karma of this world came back to her. Stupid wolf-man. Why did he have to be such a dick about it all, and ruin everything...

Then he began, and she sighed at first. The demoness didn't turn to face him; she didn't turn from her impassive look. For a long moment, she just listened to him, till her head finally turned to look him in the eyes."You are a child. In demeanor, at the very least. You step past your bounds all the time, without knowing of what you do..." A simple shake of her head, and the succubi looked away again; snapping right back when he talked about Tag. So offended, he seemed, that she had told the wolf-male that. A resounding sigh from Libi, and the girl rubbed the bridge of her nose. Her eyes closed, and she seemed in a tense state of stress. "Listen. I don't want to talk about my parents. No matter how much you want to know. I don't want to talk about them, now, or ever. Understand?", at this, her eye flitted open, to reveal a vibrant, orange-red hue, glaring at him with a knife's edge. Eventually, she looked away again. Now, just a sigh from her, a depressed little thing that drifted from her lips. She didn't want to answer him. Libi didn't want to hear this. She didn't want to listen to him critique whatever someone could call their relationship. The demoness' eyes shut tightly, and she shook head. What was this sensation, building within her? This cold block of ice that sat like dread upon one's heart... it was that, again."I.. I want to be more!", she exclaimed, suddenly turning to her bond-mate. With eyes brimming full of tears--yes, indeed, the second one too. In fact, the red-orange hue that it normally was, had been stricken-through with blue. Like glass shards, that had scatered upon impact."I... Ty, I lo...", she paused.

Before his very eyes, her own heterochromacies switched the effect. The red turned to a full crimson, while the blue took on the strained effect of being bloodshot; but that was not blood, that encroached on its ocean. No, it was vessels of dark crimson, like the polar eye.They remained locked on, even as her hand clutched at the bar. Libi's nails lengthened, hooking, and digging into the polished wood bar, like the claws of a great hunting cat. In fact, were her eyes slitting? The pupils, growing... growing... From where her hand touched the bar, wisps of black smoke began to arose. A dark, toxic smell, like that of the impurities within rotten wood, rose from the acrid smoke. In fact, that was rising from Libi herself. From her shoulder, from her side... her clothes were burning! No,not burning, as much as simply dissolving. Like an intense heat, that ate away at whatever it came in contact with. Yet no heat was to be seen... but her horn! The broken horn, jagged and sharp... was growing. Before his very eyes, it slowly rose, stretching to re-form.... As soon as all of this so suddenly happened, it stopped. All that had just happened, vanished, like it was nothing. Except, of course... that her clothes hung in tatters, and there was a stark combination of claw marks, alongside.. acidic... burns, along the polished wood of the bar. Libi looked down. Muttered something, and her clothes disappeared. Revealing her naked form. "...You're not Jesse. You never will be him."

Her eyes, once more returned to normal, eventually peered up at him. Stepping forward, she closed the distance between them. Leaning in--without so much as movement from her arms--she simply placed her cheek against his chest. A small, intimate contact. Simple, sweet, and subtle. Did she need to do anything? Did she have to grab his crotch, to fondle and please him? A sigh from her, a sweet little escape of a thing, and his demoness murmured gently, "What if I do love you? What does that mean? How am I supposed to feel... I don't know you. I don't want you to know me. Yet, I feel this between us..."
 
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