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When all is Dark (with Reddy)

Tathlyn didn't believe the stories, nor did he think that she was some monster. Neither did he think that this needed saying based on what he had done so far. Speaking of sleep, the only downside of magic was that it was physically exhausting as well as mentally. Granted the man had not pushed himself anywhere near his limit, but it would be better to be rested if the need arose thw next day than not. But when he mentioned his plan he did not expect her to blush or doubt him so. To be fair it did sound odd, but Tathlyn had already made up his mind and it would be even stranger if he went ahead and changed his mind now.

He waited by the stairs, finally taking off the bright blue coat to hang on a brass hook screwed into the wall. Underneath he only wore a loose grey shirt and brown pants of only moderate quality. Because of his princess comment Tathlyn seemingly had her tail purposefully brushed against his waist, and she was right. He didn't know what to do about that. Teasing and playing around was simple to him, but when on the receiving end the man was often confused. So instead he just shook his head and followed the frillen up the stairs. "Hot. Burning." He looked up from the stairs, turning away after noticing that he could see up her loincloth. Stepping up to her side he reached to push her along at his side into the room with him.

A fairly standard bedroom with the bed shoved off into the corner. It was small, only a little larger than a normal one so as he now realized it would be next to impossible to sleep without touching. Twin balcony doors faced out, their panes of glass frosted in the dying light. It was still early evening, so sleeping this early seemed a shame. But upon further inspection the glass would be frosted by design, but with ice rather than permeations within the glass. With a singlr click of the lock Tathlyn could cool the entire room by turning the doorway into a solid block of infinite ice. A grand boon here in the summers. Besides that, he had two simple dressers, a self filling bath off behind a curtain, and a large, ornate green and yellow round rug. "Suitable?" He asks, the one word question all that he bothered to get out of his mouth.
 
Arashi

The vixen chuckled softly at getting steered in the right direction. It was surprising how easy it was for her to slip into this sort of psuedo-contentness. The playfulness was an act really to get her mind off feeling numb and she had to do something. Action would keep her from going mad. That much she was fairly certain of. It may happen anyway. Last of the Frillen goes mad. That would be absolutely wonderful. A shudder ran through her at the idea. Focusing on where they were going, a little ghost of a smile appeared on her mouth. "Seems I was right," she said with a bit of a laugh. His scent did lead to this one room.

"Well, it's not a tree house but it is a roof over our heads," she said with a little nod as she walked further into the room on her own. That auburn tail of hers flicked to and fro as the white tip caught the light. She was overly curious of everything in the room from the bath to the dressers and the odd rectangle by the wall that had blankets on it that she hadn't the foggiest what it was for. It was the window though that caught her attention quieting her as she walked toward it and trailed a finger along the glass looking surprised when she felt that it was cold. She hadn't expected it to be real. Her head tilted to the side as her hair slipped over her shoulder and pooled on top of one of her breasts looking like some golden waterfall. "It's beautiful," she said quietly. Of course with the sun setting beyond the rooftops, she could just make out a few trees and they made her long to see them. To feel the bark. Hear the whisper of the wind amid the boughs. The light was coming through the glass and cast most of her curved body in a silhouette.

Loneliness clamored in on her then and that heart of hers clenched. She couldn't deal with it though. So, she pushed the feelings aside, deep and far away. Now wasn't the time. She wondered absently if she could sneak away in the middle of the night and then, another thought chased right after. Did she really want to? What was out there for her now? Humans that would be far less sympathetic than Tathlyn? A soft sigh left her. Like it or not, he was rescuing her and trying to set her on the path to finding a life once more. It wasn't the one that she had, no. That was gone for good with the rest of her people. With Rono. Now, she was just Arashi. It was strange really. It was like she was rediscovering just who she was.

Her eyes slowly trailed from the scenery as did some more of the light as the sun sunk lower over the horizon. "Ugh... Tathlyn? Where do you sleep? I don't see any hammocks." She asked curiously and well, her people had always slept in hammocks. They were easy to string from roots and branches and comfortable as well. Yet, she wasn't quite sure where to find one of those in here.
 
Tathlyn had already gone about rinsing his face with a handful of water from the tub soaked the bangs of his platinum blonde hair that was brushed back. Looking back to the frillen with bleary eyes, he saw something stunning as they came into focus. Her golden hair and the illuminating glow cast a radiance similar to that of a goddess in the stories. "It really is." He agrees, but talking about something different entirely. Watching just for a moment longer he went about pulling items from his drawers. Mostly clothes to hang above the tub and let the wrinkles vanish overnight. Among those was a locket of silver tied to a strong silk ribbon. He watched this item swing for a moment before setting it out on the dresser so it wouldn't be forgotten.

"Where? Hammocks?" He asked in an extremely confused say. Pointing at the blanket covered rectangle Tathlyn walks over to it and pulls back the soft cotton wool throw. "The bed? Seriously, in what backwater... you know, nevermind." He ends sheepishly, thinking it probably best that he doesn't insult her late home too much. First sitting on the bed to remove the worn leather boots and move them into the corner Tathlyn lay back and scooted as far as he could. His spine pressed firmly against the outer wall, the druid lay his head upon the single down pillow. Patting the spot in front of him, Tathlyn waited for his companion to join. "I've been amicable so far I think, try and not make this difficult. Please?"
 
Arashi

"A bed?" What was a bed? That rectangle thing? Her ears flicked about contemplating it as he drew back the blankets. Although, she lifted a brow at his little comment about where she was from. "I happen to like my backwater, middle of the woods home." Or it had been but it'd been raided and burned. A little shiver went through her at the memory. Now was not the time at all. It was a long moment before she had herself back under some semblance of control. When she looked back, she had to tilt her head to the side. He was waiting for her to join him. That much was obvious. "You sleep in clothes..." She let the thought drift off into the air as she thumbed the cord that ran about the back of her neck supporting her breasts up. It'd be strange to sleep in clothes. How did one get comfortable? Well, perhaps she'd best try it. Besides, she was too much to look upon without them. So, she'd spare him that.

A deep sigh left her and she laid down quietly beside him. She half-thought that she'd be the one against the wall and him out here. That'd give him a better idea on if she tried to sneak away. Although, the bed... whatever this thing was... it was so squishy. She looked at Tathlyn in a bit of confused wonder. "It's soft," she murmured still sounding surprised. Laying facing him though, wasn't quite working with the size of the bed. That meant that her tail and rump were hanging off the bed. With a bit of a sigh, she turned onto her other side with her back to him and scooted back until they lined up some hip to hip and shoulder to shoulder. That put her head close to his on the pillow and she tugged her hair over her neck to keep it out of his face. She tried to keep from touching him since she figured that was respectable but there was nothing that she could do about her tail being pinned between them. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She was tired. "You sleep with lots of pretty women?" She asked absently.
 
He was right. Of course what he said would have been an insult to the frillen woman. If someone had tried to insult this home of his, not the city mind but the particular dwelling in which they were, he would be just as upset with them. "Not normally no." Was Tathlyn's answer about sleeping in clothes. What he was wearing was going to be incredibly uncomfortable, but that he was willing to put up with. "I figured you wouldn't want to sleep next to a strange man wearing nothing." He had admitted, raising himself up with his elbow upon the bed, before dropping back down with a heavy floof of the pillow from the collision with his head.

While Tathlyn was doing his best to remain calm his heart beat steadily faster. At first when she lay down facing him the man smiled, trying to make it seem lile a very casual thing. But she turned around no doubt because of the small size of the be. There was this awkwardness he felt between them as neither really tried to touch the other besides the unavoidable pressure of her tail. In the end it was Tathlyn who brokw this first, gliding his palm along her side until it reached Arashi's waist. From the the druid pulled, trying to press their frames together in a need for heat and touch that he didn't know he wanted until now.

"Not many." Tathlyn speaks ever so quietly. He always figured himself to strange to seek such companionship on a regular basis. Rough hands, deceivingly so from his noble line but worn from his already extensive travels, explored her slowly. Barely grazing as it reached Arashi's thigh Tathlyn cupped his palm around her leg. "I'll help you forget for a little while. Tell me to stop if you don't want to." He whispers, his face in that auburn silk that flowed from her head.
 
Arashi

"Hmmm likewise," she answered on the clothing issue. She could just imagine how the clothes were going to get tangled if she rolled over at all. She'd live. The vixen wondered mildly how many people that he'd made a habit of sleeping with and asked him. Not many at all, huh? He seemed rather good with people beside his nephew or so she thought. So, it came as a bit of a surprise but she smirked a bit. "Me neither," she answered simply. This bed thing didn't give much room but she tried her best to not crowd him. That was until he touched her waist and she froze all at once when he tugged her back against him. That bushy tail of hers squished in between them now. A moment or two, she was stiff unsure what to do before slowly, she relaxed against him with her back against his chest. Guess that she did trust him. "Maybe it's a good thing that someone cleaned me if we need to sleep this close. I can't imagine otherwise," she said softly resting her eyes and rubbing her cheek lightly against the pillow.

That was until his hand started wandering over her soft skin. A small shiver skipped through her body from that as she heard his whisper. Forget? Could she? Probably not but there was something else. Shifting some more onto her back with her side nestled against him. Those green eyes of hers were soft and overly forlorn as she peered into his face in the waning light. This was perhaps the first time that she'd really looked at him since she'd been so upset prior. There was a mysterious air about his handsome face but from what she could see, a rather lonely cast to his eyes. Lifting a hand, she smoothed her fingertips over his hair lightly before touching his cheek. Her thumb lightly feathered over his cheek bone as her eyes searched his own. "I don't want to use you, Tathlyn," her voice was soft and that is what it felt like using him as an escape. "Besides, I'm having a hard enough time keeping you from having to deal with an emotional wreck of a Frillen." She was keeping it together but barely.
 
Tathlyn could feel her stiffening up as he pulled the frillen woman up against him. Her tail was pressed comfortably against him as he lay there contemplating on whether he should let her go. But then, miraculously, he could feel her relax. Tathlyn gave a quiet hum of approval, content to not have to sleep awkwardly. At her little joke the man turned his head a sniffed at the woman's neck in an obvious way. "I don't think they did a very good job, you still kind of stink." The man teased, though it was obvious her prebious captors hadn't paid too much care it was better than he would have expected.

The man glided his hands upon that smooth skin, letting her shift and he could once again see Arashi's face. Tathlyn smiled, a little sad at the turn his proposal has taken. The frillen's fingertips left trails of goosebumps along his face, but an enjoyable feeling nonetheless. "That's fine." He murmurs quietly, closing his eyes to avoid her own for a moment to let him think without those globes of color drawing him into their abyss. Eventually he opened his eyes again, his answer being given by how his hand reached in between her legs to touch what he could of the tail there. Following that feeling his fingers looked for her womanhood through the gaps of her loincloth. He mimicked her touch upon his cheekbone, his thumb exploring that special place as Tathlyn did his best to look her in her eyes. "If anyone needs an escape it is you. And if you want to be a wreck, that's fine as well, I'd understand."
 
Arashi

Her ears flicked out to the side feeling him sniff along her neck and getting a blush of all things to go across her face. Oh what the Hell... It didn't last long from his comment though. "Yeah, well, never trust someone else to do what you can do yourself." She sniffed lightly a bit affronted at the idea that she might stink. "I didn't have much of a choice either." A soft sigh before she cracked one eye to look at him over her shoulder. "You wanted to sleep this close. Suffer." A smirk almost cracked over her face, almost.

The vixen found that she enjoyed touching him as much as it bewildered her to think that way since he was a man and related to the king. Sure, she felt like she could trust him but was that her own vulnerability just letting herself get drawn in? Maybe this was some ruse just to humiliate her even more. It might be... but there wasn't a trace of deception in his eyes that she could discern. Her breath caught when his hand moved lower brushing her tail lightly before slipping into her loin cloth to explore the softness between her thighs. Those folds of hers were like any human woman. So there was familiarity. It'd be hard to arouse her with so much weighing on her mind already. Lightly, she ran her tongue lightly over her bottom lip, which felt incredibly dry as her eyes searched his not stopping him yet.

Her hand was still on his face and slid a bit further into his hair. Was it wrong for her to permit this? "Is this just you rescuing me again?" She asked softly since she wanted to know his reason for his actions or was it more simple than that. Did he just want her? It took a moment of thought for her before she'd leaned up on one elbow and guided his head down with her hand still in his hair. Her gaze fell from his to lock on his mouth and she'd leaned closer feeling him breathe. "Help me forget then," she whispered. It wasn't wrong. It was a part of healing, right? Moving on? Because with all the heartache that she'd been through, was it wrong to accept a gift like this from him? To do something for herself and maybe be a little happy for a while since she didn't feel like that was possible anymore. She turned her head slightly and brushed her mouth against his just feeling him. Arashi felt like a sensual creature as she caressed his bottom lip with both of her own frankly enjoying it, which surprised her. Slowly, her lips moved against his pressing and massaging trying to make him feel that sweet heat and teasing him to join in. That tongue of hers ever so lightly traced between his lips rather shamelessly asking him to open his mouth and let her explore. Let her lose herself in the taste and feel of him.
 
Tathlyn wished he could have seen her face when he sniffed her, to see the frillen in any sense of uncomfortable situation would probably lead towards an interesting reaction. His own reaction wasn't one that was bothered by what she said, though he enjoyed the quick banter between. What he had thought was going to be a broken captive lost in her misery didn't seem so bad at all. "I said you stink, not that I mind it." His voice was quiet, eyes watching the woman by his side for any hints of discomfort.

He found what was between her legs to be reminiscent of the women he had slept woth before. Tathlyn had been a little concerned that it would be more than a little... furry. Shaking away the thought his concentration focused upon the feeling of his fingers. The softness at their tips to the slit of something deeper that he wanted to explore. Up and down her folds he rubbed with both his middle and ring fingers, trying to coax something from Arashi that was either a want to continue or one to stop. Her bright eyes had captivated his murkier ones, and looking into them he squinted just enough to show the laugh lines.

Her question wasn't one that Tathlyn thought needed answering, but the druid kept his answer upon his tongue for a moment. "I don't get to stop saving you until we are out of here." Was his answer, but so concentrated as he was upon that and what his fingers were doing that the man hadn't realized his face was close enough for his warm breath to flow over the frillen. Only when her lips graced his lower one did he pay any attention to that. Her touch was sweet, so much so that if tathlyn hadn't known better he would has asked if her captors had balmed them with honey. It took little coaxing from her tongue for him to open his mouth and join his captive. His tounge joined hers, muscle tasting muscle and her soft lips. A small hesitation, a hint to what was to come, as Tathlyn curled one of his fingers and inserted his middle finger into her up to the second knuckle. Twisting and turning his hand to draw out something the man kissed her deeply until he needed to breath. "Let's get out of these clothes now then."
 
Arashi

Crash and burn. Arashi already knew that was an option for her but somehow becoming that weak and losing what little sense of dignity that she had left just didn't seem to do any of her kind justice. She'd had her moments of weakness as she begged for death. One small show of mercy. To join the fallen, her family and her friends. She'd been denied that kindness though and the vixen wouldn't wallow in self-pity even if everything felt hollow to her. So, what was left but to show the world just what a Frillen could do? So, she tried to hold her head up and find herself once more amidst the pain. There was no other option and none of her people would've wanted her to give up. Otherwise, what did they die for other than to escape persecution? She had to live on for all of them. Not that it'd be easy but Arashi was never one for taking the easy way out.

Tathlyn was warm against her side and she'd only leaned closer. His scent teased her with an earthy air like the deepest woods. Not what she would have imagined. Nor the mystery about his person. The answer that he gave her regarding her tease about rescuing her made her smirk some. It sounded like he meant that too or at least, that's what she was going to be hopeful about and believe. Even if her pride said that she was strong enough on her own and didn't need the help. She did. "Then what after we leave? I rescue you?" Seemed that she'd surprised him with that kiss and it made a smirk play across her lips. Yet, her turn to be surprised came when he showed that he was talented in the art of kissing. Guess that wasn't just a Frillen thing. Her tongue danced with his and smoothed over his own until they were both breathless. He was too easy to kiss, she found. Her thoughts had shifted to the taste and feel of him. So, she found her hips still just wanting to feel his touch as a warm presence of vixen slick began to coat the tips of his fingers. At least, they were still until she felt a finger slip inside her depth. Her back arched off the bed pressing her hips shamelessly against his hand at the feeling as a little gasp left her. When had she gotten that sensitive? Was it nerves? Was it Tathlyn?

Get undressed? "I'm a little stuck to you at the moment." She said with a little laugh and well, it'd be a little hard for her to move about freely if he had a finger inside her. Same with getting him undressed. There was just a bit of a cheeky smile on her face as she brushed a light kiss over his mouth and plucked his hand from between her thighs getting a soft grunt at the feeling of being disconnected. She shifted back onto her knees, which put her feet off the edge of the small bed. That was almost laughable. "Why does the king's uncle have such a small bed?" She asked as she took his finger and licked it thoughtfully clean of the taste of her. All the while, her eyes were on him. With a deep breath, she released his hand, flicked her tail once and then reached back to untie the cord to the back of her top. That loosened it across her chest and then the one behind her neck that let the whole thing fall away, which she cast onto the floor. Her breasts weren't the biggest set that she'd seen but she had more than enough for a good handful, which was fine by her. The nipples were surprisingly a warm brown color instead of rosy pink and they were a bit drawn. It wasn't a moment or two before she'd reached to untie one side of her loincloth and then the other allowing that too to join her top on the floor. Her skin was smooth and creamy for the most part except for the occasional light scar, which showed that she'd lived an adventurous life. Most notable was one that stretched from her shoulder on down her left arm to the crook of her elbow. Funny, that the only fur and hair that she had was on her head, ears and tails. She reached and tugged at his shirt. "Show me you?" She asked with a bit of a cheeky grin.
 
Was this wrong? By all means Tathlyn was in bed with the enemy of human kind, kissing one of the leaders of a revolt against his blood kin. And strangely, or not so strange at all. Tathlyn didn't give one single damn. His internal dilemma was far less an issue when compared to her own, almost nonexistent as it was. He enjoyed her touch, that warm silky softness of her thighs and the caresses their lips gave the other. Never thinking to far ahead could be a problem, but just this once the man found no issues with the outcome. His finger was wrapped in heat, palm blanketed as she raised her hips to meet his touch. Tathlyn said nothing but smiled at it.

"When we are, far enough away. You can do what you want. Stay, leave. I won't force you. But I would hope that you know it's safest foe you if you keep the ruse we'll have." Tathlyn wasn't worried too greatly about her, but feared that if left alone she might wallow into some madness or depression. So he was actually worried. Far more than he let on even to himself.

"Deal with it, I like you being stuck to me." He chuckled, propping himself up on his elbow. One quick, addictive brush of her lips and she was up. He started to follow and then thought better of it until she took his hand. Her tongue cleaned his hand, though Tathlyn would have enjoyed tasting it for himself. Maybe later, in a different way. "I like my small bed. Cozy, warm, and it's keeping you close." The man spoke seriously. He gave off an air of need. Trailing his eyes upon her it was awkward to be the only one laying down. In an act that he saw as being helpful, Tathly hels Arashi by her sides until the simple clothes were removed. He wanted to touch her more, feel what she revealed.

But she had asked him something as well. "Help me then..i have a bit more to take off." Tathlyn asked, or more so ordered. Her hands upon his shirt he sat up and began to lift the covering over his head. Streatching his arms his thin muscular abdomen became taught and relaxed to show a sun soaked chest. His pants were more encumbersome. Sitting on his rear Tathlyn unbuckled the belt around them and shuffled as he pushed them down his legs. His drawers went with them in the movement, and then both were tossed in a pile with her own. Normally confident, the man had an expression of worry when his large shaft stood tall. Taller than many and thicker than two of his fingers side by side.

"I think I know why none of the men jumped at the chance to buy you." Tathlyn figured as he snaked a hand from her knee to wrap around her waist. "You no doubt would make their wives quite jealous."
 
Arashi

He wouldn't keep her captive? Were those just pretty words? Arashi really had to wonder if he'd put his money where his mouth was since she'd never been one to worry about risks. She just dealt with them. So if she was to stay, it'd be because there was another reason. Not sure what that could possibly be yet as she wondered that and helped with his shirt. Her gaze traced over his chest. "Someone likes the sun," she murmured. "Here I thought that you'd be one of those indoor types." It was a tease and the mischief of it showed in her eyes.

"Why do you all wear so much clothes? It looks like you can hardly move." When he tugged off his pants, she helped to push them off the bed and looked at him curiously. The size of his member made her pause since well frankly, she hadn't seen someone like that before. How in the world did he mate with anyone? Maybe humans were just bigger all around. Her ears flicked in thought before he distracted her with what he said. That she'd make someone's wife jealous. She moved a bit closer as her gaze found his with a bit of a grin. "Are you saying that I'm nice to look at, Tathlyn? You sure it's not the fact that I eat babies that would make them hesitant or that I would've fought them with every breath in my body?" She lifted a hand and slid it slowly across his chest. "You must've enchanted me to make me so agreeable." She raised a brow cheekily not really thinking that was the case at all.

With a laugh, she pulled from his arm about her waist and got down onto her hands and knees to crawl about behind him. Seems curiousity had gotten the better of her. That thick tail of hers trailed about his waist as she looked at his back. Of course, that'd give him a lovely view of her back and rump. She felt down his spine rather boldly. "No tail..." A little laugh left her. "I'd wondered if you had a small one. Looks like your tailbone curves in and mine curves out." One finger trailed lightly chasing his spine between his butt a bit before taking her touch away. Then she had turned to inspect his ear since it was so different from her. She brought her face close and sniffed along one as her warm breath would tickle his skin. "How do you orientate on sounds? These don't move..." Hers flipped about at the thought. Wanting to tease him, she traced just her lips about the outer edge of his ear before catching his earlobe to lightly suck upon. A soft chuckle left her. "Mmmm that's a fun part."
 
Tathlyn shivered as the sudden air across his chest chilled him for only a short moment. Her comment made him raise an eyebrow and the man took on an almost insulted tone. "Really? Who would have guessed that just because I'm related to the king that I don't enjoy being pampered at every corner? Maybe if you'd want to do the pampering I might let it by." He joked. The thought of Arashi even trying to figure out a way to pamper someone that made sense to a human was beyind his own imagination. At least, not in the way he thought of it now. It would be funny to see what she came up with, maybe even going so far as to get the frillen into a servant outfit just to make her uncomfortable.

Mindless jokes aside, she had asked a question. "Modesty probably. Or some sense of self importance engrained over centuries." We are also victims of the environment more so than other races." He said and then watched were her eyes were looking. Sheepishly he turned his head away. Of course there would be problems with his size. But since she didn't mention it neither would he. "I'm sure I did. Why else would I have a beautiful baby eater in my bed?" Tathlyn hummed, her touch was warm and though he hated to admit it, intoxicating.

Too bad it had to end. Or actually he found it had to move. Her fluffy fur coated tail brushed against his waist, bringing a twitch of his large member if she was paying attention. Why did that feel good? He wondered, shivering and feeling goosebumps tighten over his arms as she ran a hand down his spine. "Of course we don't have a tail." Her finger so near his butt was unexpected, his neck turning to watch. Her own butt he meant, moving the hand not closest to her to etch along her own spine and curve around to squeeze it lightly. More questions. More absurdities. "I don't have an answer for everything." Tathlyn scoffed quietly, before shaking and letting out a long sigh like hum of sound when she started playing with his ear.

However there was only so much he could take before Tathlyn felt as if he was just being played with. "My turn now." He warned, picking something at random to play with. And why not start with that tail? Trailing her own spine until that one spot that was different. His fingers twisted into the fur of her tail, tugging on it as he pulled the whole thing to one side. He trailed it all the way to the white tip, flicking the end of it with his finger, before brushing through it again. This time he took hold of her tail rear and lifted as well, swinging his legs and twisting his body to lay her upon the bed. "Now were do you think I should examine first?"
 
Arashi

"Do I look like the pampering type, Tathlyn?" She asked with a raised brow. "I can be really good but as you've probably heard, I can be very bad as well." She shrugged lightly and wouldn't deny the latter. "That's the way of it for all of us though. Little light and dark. All in what you choose." Of course, he was teasing her. Yet, how would she pamper a man like him. She really had no idea. If they were back in the Frillen village, she had a few ideas but here would be challenging to say the least.

"Modesty?" She asked curiously over his response to why humans had so many clothes. Her hand still wandered his chest as her fingertips lightened to draw a lazy pattern. "Aren't you proud of your body?" That was an interesting question as she was rather proud of her own. "I don't see anything shameful to hide on you. Or is it that you're just shy to show that much skin?" At least, those were her thoughts as she continued to touch him and frankly enjoyed the feeling of his skin. It should burn or maim her, right? Not be warm and smooth with a scent that she was enjoying. A soft laugh left her at the idea of his enchanting a baby eater into his bed. Indeed. "Hide your babies," she whispered.

The vixen was having a good time satisfying her own curiousity to know how he was different from herself beyond the obvious gender difference. If nothing else, it was a good distraction from the darkness of her memories. She even chuckled at his squeezing her rump. "Maybe you need a tail." She curled hers about his waist before brushing it further up along his shoulder. Although, she was enjoying playing with his ear wondering if she'd get a rise out of him. He didn't have all the answers. "Could've fooled me," she murmured. It seemed that she'd either flustered or frustrated him with it. Perhaps both. She almost laughed.

Then he played with her tail curiously. The amber fur of it was soft to the touch and thick. It was something that she took care of. Well, at least, she had before she'd been captured. The little tugs and moving it were fine but he happened to brush his hand close to the base underneath, where it joined to her body, her hips scooted slightly forward at the sensitive feeling as a shiver ran up her spine. Of course, that little distraction led to her finding herself laying down once more. "Where should you examine?" Her ears flicked at that question and she shrugged. "Wherever you like. I certainly got to do that with you." Indeed, she did. So, she lifted her arms over her head stretching lazily before tucking her arms behind her head giving him a full view of her to feast his eyes upon since well, she was a treat. That fact was already quite obvious and well-known to her. Of course, her having her arms up by her head like that did lift her breasts rather nicely. Her eyes drifted closed trusting him to do as he pleased and not worry about a judging look from her. "Of course, I thought you were tired. Isn't that why we're up here?"
 
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Tathlyn's face turned to a harder thinking, his face furrowed. His answer had in turn brought more questions that he had to contend with. "I'm fairly certain that it's modesty. Maybe." He knew his answer wasn't the best, but it was the only one he had. "I don't mind at all, not when I'm with someone else who shares similar ideals." He wanted to say what he felt when her fingers touched his skin, the warmth that he hasn't felt in a long time and the tingling anticipation that he had to cage. "I don't have any yet, don't worry." That thought played in Tathlyn's mind. In all his traveling, he'd never had time to entertain the thought of a family. Probably for the best. What would his nephew do to a child that also had lines to the throne that wasn't his? The druid didn't like the thought.

A tail? The man humored the idea. His study of wild magic had records of people able to shift their shapes into more beast like ones, so it could be possible to do so temporarily. "Maybe I do. I'll see if I can when we are out of the city. What would you want to see? A big fluffy tail like yours? Or something with scales like the Kodachi, that could be fun." His voice was joking but the twinkling in his eyes showed he was thinking it would be fun to experiment with the idea.

Just a little grumpy at her insinuating his knowing everything, he had moved her, rising to on his knees to watch the landscape of her body stretch out. Tathlyn knew he was in for a treat just then, watch her breasts lift with her arms, holding back his want to grope them. "I'm not tired enough that I can't pamper you for a while. You need it more than I." He said, seeing her eyes closed. She trusted him enough to do what he wanted, that was good. Hoping he wasn't making a mistake, the first thing Tathlyn wanted was what he did. Wanting all of her, he used his knees to spread the frillen woman's legs. Leaning forward he went ahead and pushed back on those soft thighs, curling her hips until he had a clear view of bother her rear and slickened slit. And more importantly where her tail connected to her spine. He had noticed something interesting, and tested with his nails. Her focused on the area of skin just around thr base of her tail, the fluff brushing up against his front. "Tell me, what does this feel like? Want me to do more?"
 
Arashi

Was it wrong of her to find Tathlyn's company enjoyable? Perhaps but she couldn't deny the fact that she did so. He was much preferable to a lot of other possibilities that could've befallen her. For one thing, the vixen felt like she could be herself and that was something unfathomable to her earlier today. My how things had changed. She just hoped that she was reading him right and that he was being truthful. Yet, he'd given no indication of anything but being honest. So, all seemed well as it could be and here they were poking fun at clothing habits and her reputation for eating babies. "We're safe then," she said with a chuckle. "No temptation for me." Well, temptation to eat babies. Temptation to feel more of the man's touch? Well, that may be something that she may not admit aloud just yet as it surprised even her.

Wait, he could make a tail? On a whim? Just like that? Her eyes were bright with curiousity then. A hundred questions bubbled up in her mind and they started to tumble out of her mouth in a show of excitement. Seemed this magic stuff that he could do wasn't all that bad. "You can really do that? Would you be able to feel it?" She got a sly look on her face for that one. "Would it stay for a little while or until you dismissed it?" She touched a hand to her cheek, which was getting a bit red from the thought of him having a tail. "You'd probably be fetching but you are this way too. Some handsome, proud tail like mine would probably have women lined up for you." Then another thought occurred to her and her ears flicked back. "Although, if you're mistaken for a Frillen, that may not go well." Now she was feeling a bit worried about the notion now.

Arashi was a terrible tease but really, it was her way of coping with things. Make light of the darkness. After all, wasn't laughter the best medicine? Of course, she could hardly think about laughing when he laid her down. No, it was a bit thrilling to leave him to his own devices with her eyes closed and her body at his fingertips. It didn't matter to her that he was human since she was thinking of him as an individual now. That was much preferable anyway. She might be able to make sense of the man then. Nudging her legs apart was well, something that she expected of a male of any species. That is where the heat of the matter was. What she wasn't expecting was his gathering up her tail once more and carefully running his fingernails through the fur and skin at the base of her tail. Green eyes popped open out of surprise as a small gasp left her at the feeling. Even her back had arched with the effort. Slowly, she lowered herself back down and looked toward him curiously. "Oh," she sighed. "You fancy my tail, Tathlyn," she teased just a little and curled the end about his arm for a moment before wandering over his chest and abdomen. "The skin is sensitive, very sensitive there since it is seldom touched." A little laugh left her. "I do like it but in small doses since it can be a little much."
 
Tathlyn took a long hard think about this. Doing this with the last of the frillen. On one hand he thought he was helping her, letting her overcome grief with physical enjoyment. But on the other, did he have that right? It was his own blood that was the problem, his own people that had started their rebellion in the first place. And in all technicality he owned her as well. Of course he planned to let her do what he wanted when they left, but would they leave tomorrow? They had a few weeks before his kodachi friend would leave the next town where he was staying. This debate writhed in his mind like a den of snakes.

"I would have to try before I am certain. But a tail I make could be there for good, or gone the next hour." Such magic was not something he was accustomed to after all, and even he had no idea what would come of it. "If you want to see, stay with me past the walls. I am curious now." That was what he had hoped was the plan from the beginning, but there was little time to tell her that, and this talk of parting ways when they were both so close to one another felt wrong, and he put an end to it there.

"Is it wrong to enjoy such a lovely thing?" Tathlyn asks almost mockingly, a turn of the corner if his lips. "I fancy your rear as well, but I wanted to see something different." The druid admitted, brushing her tail across his cheek before letting it fall away, but not before nipping at the white tip. Where as her ears were ths only other thing he saw as different, his patience grew taught. Or maybe the correct word was stiff as he felt the urge to make her his. With an effort he lowered himself above the frillen, his hands upon the bed his lips upon her neck once again. And his hips, they pressed against hers, his throbbing, heated manhood pressed roughly against her own sensitive area. "Tell me if I need to stop." He whispered, need dripping off his tongue as one hand vanished to aid in the guiding of his cock, slipping inside her slick seeping hole.
 
Arashi

Was it really helping her heal or just providing a distraction from what she feared that she'd see when she closed her eyes to finally sleep? There were no sweet dreams waiting for Arashi, only nightmares of her past. Could this be a bit of a light in the darkness? Perhaps but the vixen had always believed, even though she was a terrible flirt, that intimacy was not only a sharing of bodies as much as a touching of each other's souls. She and Tathlyn had just met today. He had rescued her from a dark fate. He was her keeper for all intensive purposes. Yet, the strangest thing of all, she found that she trusted him not that it'd be something that she'd wave around just yet but it was there. Also, why she could very much be more herself around him and not so uptight and on guard. Was that enough for her to know him that intimately since she wasn't a loose woman. She'd been devoted to Rono but he was gone. Lord, how could she even think about him when she was literally in the arms of another man? It was wrong toward both Tathlyn and Rono. Although, she couldn't deny that she felt with her husband's demise that she'd never be the same and yet, she was able to laugh around Tathlyn. What sort of spell had he cast over her? Whatever it was, just maybe she didn't mind.

Here she was excited over the fact he could possibly create a tail for himself at will. How charming would that be? Oh, how she'd tease him over that! Wait, that was like she was thinking long-term of lingering beside him. That was something that she hadn't quite decided on either. Where would she go? It was her choice after all. Yet, here he was trying to persuade her to remain with him. Could a Frillen really stay with a human after all that had happened? Not any human, no, but Tathlyn, perhaps. A wry smile touched her mouth. "I do believe that you are trying to charm me into lingering beside you, Tathlyn." She called him on his game blatantly and yet, that grin of hers grew. "If it's to see you with a tail, I just might be tempted." Indeed, she was. There was something about the curve of his backside that drew her eye and how his skin enjoyed the sun.

He was picking on her and clever girl appreciated the tables being turned on her for once. "Oh you can fancy that all you want. I just wasn't expecting that to be the first thing to catch your eye." A small laugh left her as to prove her point, she caught up her breasts squeezing them together playfully figuring those may have caught attention. Then, her eyes narrowed fondly at his trailing her tail along his cheek. "I was just surprised, that's all." That little nip as he let her tail drift away made her yip out of surprise once more before laughing. How in the world was she able to laugh with him like this? She felt... dare she think alive with him?

From playful teasing to more serious need was the shift between them as Arashi watched him move over her and her breath caught as that playful air settled into a more simmering warmth. Her hands had found their way to splay across his chest enjoying the feel of his skin against her fingertips. "Tathlyn..," she whispered his name as his face found its way to her neck making her swallow lightly. A little thrill teased its way along her spine and settled as a bit of color came to her face. Oh what the devil. Her blushing? Or was that added heat from the way that his hips pressed against her own? A low growled out groan crept out as her body instinctively recognized, accepted and welcomed him as a mate. Oh Hell... welcomed? That was more than true though as she felt the urge to lift up her hips and push against his own. She did, of course, drawing those soft folds along his length leaving a wealth of warm slick behind betraying just how turned on that she was. Of course, that coquettish move boasted that she could actually handle him. She even doubted that but at his husky whisper, it seemed as though they would both find out how they fit together since she felt him push close nuzzling the head of his shaft inside her warmth. She took a deep breath of his scent and let it out slow deciding right then and there to accept all of him. One of her hands trailed up to slide into his hair holding him to her neck as the other slid down to his waist. She leaned down to whisper in his ear. "Put your teeth on me, Tathlyn. I need to feel you."
 
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