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Love is a Bare-Knuckle Brawl ((PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable))

The two of them cleared the castle of corpses and buried the younglings. He moved to share some Draconic words with the dead and the two of them shared some mead in town before heading back. It was only on the road home that she began to experience difficulty.
 
He made a noise. "Well, there's an extra tent, Lunette.." he said, pitching hers first. "Go ahead and rest in this one, you'll need it.." he said.
 
He tended the fire and made a noise as he readied a plate of food dor her. He slowly opened the flap to her tent and peered in. "Lunette? I have food.."
 
Her scent smacked him hard in the face as soon as he moved the flap. She was naked, covered in sweat as she shifted and squirmed, "N-No, don't look at me~!!" She whined weakly.
 
He gasped and took a step back, gently placing the food inside the tent without looking. "Y-Ye gods, I-I'm sorry, Lunette..!" He said as he quickly returned to the fire.
 
He huffed softly and tried to focus on eating his food, but her sounds were making it so difficult.
 
"I know what I need." She stated, "Don't you find me attractive? Don't you want to mate with me? Court me?"
 
"Khari lets his mate stay in the Hall all the time...he mates her all the time, everyone knows it, it's hard to miss her screams.."
 
He balled his fists. God he wanted to mate so badly. It had been months. But, she was not in her right state of mind. "I'm not sure, those tents are a bit small. Not sure if I could fit." Perfect, she must still have her sense of decency, right?
 
He coughed again. Shit, guess that was gone too. "Oh, you could do better, Lunette. This is just the cycle talking." He said. He was throbbing. Her scent was tantalizing.
 
He sighed in relief. Thank the gods he'd gotten through to her. "Here, have some ale, that oughta help.." he said, holdinf a bottle through the tent flaps.
 
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