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The...quiet?...before the Storm! (With LocalFriendlyPsychopath)

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It had become routine in the past months they had travelled together, with her companion more often than not suffering unnecessary wounds in the heat of battle. Leaving her to tend to his wounds, like she had done so countless times already.

And like always, the Bullman's goblin companion was on the verge of adding a few little bruises of her own to the warrior's towering form.
But just like every other time, Sera just let out her frustration over Jackken taking needless risks with that deft tongue of hers.

Like every member of her tribe, Sera's hide was of a rich earthen green hue, glimmering in the faint lights of the cabin they had made their headquarters for the time being. The gentle flickering of candlelight and the hearthfire burning in the chimney lending a warm glow to her green skin, her cheeks reddened already from agitation.

Her dark hair was kept in a messy, short ponytail as she went about her work, her small hands wandering over Jackken's muscular form as they would clean the wounds she had already sewn shut the night before, checking them for any traces of infection.

"You know, if you weren't this bullheaded for once, I wouldn't have to worry about you all the time." Sera would muse as she stood behind Jackken, on the bed they shared.
"I don't weep and ache for a hero in shining armour, I'd just prefer it if I didn't have to patch you up as often as some mother's have their children."

And with a drawn-out sigh, the goblin would lean around the Bullman's massive form to place a hand on his muscular thigh, gazing up to meet his eyes with the vivid amber ones of her own.
"Got that, you big oaf?" She asked with a raised eyebrow, her hand gripping his flesh firmly.
 
Jackken had taken a fairly simple job. Kill the bastard raising the dead at a nearby battlesite. Wasn't too hard. Or so he thought. The man himself had powers and was undead, so when he swung his massive hammer to break bone and shatter organs... it didn't matter. The horrid energies that manipulated and controlled his puppets were the same ones controlling him. So when he hit him with a hammer in the arm, he swung his sword with the same amount of strength. It took smashing him down and crushing his amulet to destroy the bastard, and the amulet exploded when he died.

His muscles were cut and damaged, and he looked quite pained when he tried to sit up after being knocked down. The creatures that had been raised by him were now out of control, wandering aimlessly about them. He took out a few more that moved straight for him, and once he was finished, he called her over. He let her help patch him up, and take care of enough of his wounds that he was able to kill the last zombies before returning to town. He was still limping and grunting in pain every so often as he made it back into town.

They had given the two a cabin to live in for the time being. Whether it was permanent was yet to be seen, but at the very least the two had a place to relax... and at the moment, he was listening to chew his ear off. It made him smile. It was nice to have someone care about him. His thick white fur made him stand out as a minotaur, and his massive black horns on his head added an intimidating presence. He was unarmored and in little more than his skivies at the time.

He smiled back at her, "Listen to me love, I don't mean to take the dangerous ones, we both thought it would be a walk in the park... that bastard wasn't human though, I think he might have been a new lich or something... you saw the poison he had on his blade... that you took care of for me, of course, because you're the best Sera," he said to her with a grin. HIs eyes met her own and he chuckled, putting a massive hand on her own, "You know I wouldn't die, because wherever I go, I wouldn't be with you anymore," he said to her with a lovely little grin, "How do I have to make it up to you dear?" he asked her sweetly, "I know you have a few things on your mind... you always do after watching me fight," he teased her.
 
Jackken's remark caused Sera's ears to flush a bright shade of red, similar to the blush adorning her puffy cheeks as a pout slowly crept unto the goblin's face.
Averting her gaze, she'd pucker her lips, her hands coming to teasingly slap her companion's thighs.

"I'm still mad at you, Jackken..." Sera mumbled, her grip on his muscular form tightening as slowly her gaze returned to meet his own, the goblin's ears perking up in a rather peculiar manner.

"I'll make sure to get these reckless thoughts out of your thick skull." His diminutive companion spoke with a stern tone, her small stature slowly climbing over his broad legs to come to kneel just in front of his groin.

Her hands would squeeze Jackken's strong thighs before they slowly wandered upwards, tugging at his loin cloth.
As Sera leaned forwards, looming over his lap, Jackken would be able to see her tunic span over the peachy mounds of her rear, the goblin wearing nothing more than a blouse that was obviously tailored for human sizes.

Her fingers would slide underneath Jackken's garements as they found something resting there, her fingertips brushing over the oh so familiar girth of his member.
Slowly they would trace along the outskirts of his endowment, following the throbbing veins slowly causing his cock to bulge and swell as her eyes wandered up to meet his gaze.

Just for a toothy grin to spread across Sera's features, cocking an arched eyebrow as her other hand would pull down her companion's cloth, revealing his impressive package, the sight never failing to make the goblin let out a gasping chuckle.

Slowly, teasingly, Sera would lean down as her tunic slid off the curve of her rear, revealing the supple green flesh as her lips would meet Jackken's bulbous tip with a playful kiss.
 
Jackken grunted, "Oh you know it love, I'm sure you can get it out of my head though," he said teasingly. He hesitated as her hands found there way to hsi member, smiling as she got him hard slowly. He hesitated, looking a bit concerned as she did this, "My dear... I feel sort of... light headed," he said as he seemed to loosen his grip on her. He leaned back a bit, finding a few pillows and things and putting them benath him so he could lean back slightly, "Mmm... I'm tired," he said to her, "I think that poison did a number on me,' he told her.

He let out a soft sigh as she coaxed his cock out of its entrapment entirely. He smiled at her happily, his head rolling back as he let out a few moans, "I'd love to try the other hole today if you don't mind... that lovely lush butt of yours..." he whispered to her sweetly, "I wonder if the neighbors are going to get upset hearing our noises all night?" he teased her as he pulled a few more blankets and things into his back so he could sit up easier, "Give us a kiss love... before you settle into it tonight," he said to her.

His hand gently moved up to her body, his hand able to engulf her rather massive breasts as he gently kneeded them. He loved her curves, the other hand gently gripped her plush ass and squeezed lovingly as he smiled, "I love you Sera..." he said to her with a huge grin, 'I love every bit of you, I'm glad I saved ya from that little cult that had captured you," he said to her, "And that you insisted on following me around... had I known what you were gonna do for me, I would have let you join me right away," he said to her with a tired looking grin.
 
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