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    If Only...



    There was one thing he wished to repeat. Yes, after "Kitthy" ran away... after his attentions again focused on Mei, he'd "flashed" briefly. But... too tired to "hold" on to the moment, so soon after their first. Even though... if only... *yawn*... well, he was still here. She, also still here. Still....... *

    Sev kept everything retracted and tucked away, as dragonoids do when they're not... kiss on head now kiss on lips. Yes, if only. But sleep called now, all the excitement of this evening hopefully done, at least till morning. A good night's sleep. Breakfast. Finish the bath they'd... lost time for.

    Hold on to her warmth.

    Cherish their time together.

    Even though Home tugged at his heart, his desire. Wanderlust, fading. If only. If only fatherhood. With a stable, lifetime mate. So he could have this feeling, this sensation, every day of his life, if not every moment of every day...

    ... "One demon shadow is enough for a lifetime, Mei. I don't think this one intends to leave." He held her at arms length, yawned, then... "It knows us, now."

    His voice, soft, warm... tired.
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    (at least I got a sneak peek ^.~)

    Mei yawned in return, the deepest, longest yawn she could remember. The exit of adrenaline from her body from the prior events left her feeling weak and exhausted. Sev's final words to her were a blur, her mind was already gone. She blinked once, slowly, and looked into Sev's eyes. "Ca-.. carry..." She managed before passing out headfirst into his shoulder. Her hair fell all around her face as she remained upright, propped against Sev like a board. Faint snoring could be heard.

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    To Wane the char around the satyr's deformed lips would be apparent now. He might also notice the satyr less deformed overall, specifically its muzzle looking more shapely and its horns looking more goat-like. Its red eye stared at the cat man with intent, probably the most intent it had in a long time. As Wane talked to Viceroy it gave a small smile, friendly, well-meaning, but its eye was another story. A soft light shown in it which was soon reflected in Wane's eyes. What was happening now? Well that was between the satyr and the catman.

    Viceroy opened his mouth readily in expectation of what he hoped might be coming to him.

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    Wane flicked his ears, how odd. The eye of the satyr was locked on his, and it was now much different. It was a strange feeling, as if it was compelling him for something. Indeed, he consciously noticed a second later his arm was already poised in the direction of the gaping satyr maw. "Uhhhh..." Wane garbled dumbfoundedly, he stared at the arm but didn't feel any strong compulsion to break from the trance. Curious, he let himself do what was about to happen, wondering what could possibly come from the satyr's hunger.

    Once again, his right arm began to form the glowing purple light, which gradually formed into a small humming ball of energy, should he pull away? Wouldn't the satyr be harmed? He felt no compulsion to pull away as the pulsing orb flung from his palm onto the waiting jaws of the satyr.
    Howl 'Havoc' and let slip the wolves of war

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    Beddy Bye...



    Hnnnnnnnnn.......

    Having Mei fall asleep on his shoulder didn't surprise Sev... but then, it did. He couldn't ever remember a female falling asleep on his shoulder like this. They'd buried their faces in his shoulder. They'd even cried on his shoulder, at times. Touched him on the shoulders. Kissed or licked him on the shoulders. But never fallen asleep like this. Never.......

    Sev yawned again, held Mei close. Found himself remembering not just the females of his Wanderlust, but females of his own kind he'd... been close to. Before he'd left home. Especially this one female, the one who had sold him his air skimmer. The one who'd taught him how to fix and maintain that machine. Aurro Kirsit. Strong willed. Determined. Yes, very opinionated. Intelligent. Honest. And also quite beautiful, as Kah'Saun measured physical beauty. As Sev measured it. Perfect mate material. They'd gotten along... very well. And she was a female outside his own droven. If not for his people being star-capable, he would have spent his Wanderlust fathering children all over his native lands. Sowed his very wild "oats" upon his Homeworld. Whole reason some males experienced Wanderlust, so they would go out and find females outside their tightly-knit drovens. Outside their immediate gene-pool. A perfectly natural drive. Aurro... all the clues had told him she also found him attractive, during their time together. Perhaps... perhaps she would still find him attractive? Would... want him?

    Yes, all these thoughts flashed through Sev's mind as he yawned, not as well formed, no, but there, nonetheless. Mei... her fur and warmth, so much like Aurro's, though everything else about her differed. Sev sighed after his yawn, swept Mei up in all four of his arms. Carried her back the way he'd come.

    Laid her on his sleeping bag.

    Kissed her again between her ears.

    Then went about preparing his tent. Found his blanket, the one Mei had missed. Did what he could to make a warm, comfortable place for the two of them, with what strength he had left. Last of his strength used to haul sleeping bag and sleeping Mei into tent...

    ... where he wrapped himself around her, under cover of said blanket.

    Yes, faint snoring could be heard.......

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    The shadow crept closer, growing in size, writhing and twisting with anger. Mei's arrow lodged itself deep in their third's shoulder. Sev's plasma blast blew off the shadow's arm. The shadow and it's owner shrieked in pain as Viceroy's arm detached from the blast, thrown several feet away. The heat of the plasma cauterized most of the wound, but blood continued to drip from an unseen severed artery.

    The shadow grew further in size, covering the entire campsite and the trees surrounding. It quickly bore down upon the fighting couple. Mei choked back tears as she nocked another arrow and took lightning-fast aim... at Viceroy's heart. "I'M SORRY!!!" She shrieked as she loosed the arrow. It flew with fierce speed at it's target as the shadow encompassed her.


    Mei awoke with a high-pitched scream as she thrashed at her surroundings. She felt something restraining her, which only made the thrashing worse. Darkness. Suffocating darkness!! A kick with all her might. Contact. A grunt from it's owner.

    Her eyes widened with recognition. "Sev... is that you?!" She felt behind her, hand running up and down hide, fur, spines. She gasped, flipping over to embrace him tightly. "I'm so sorry.. I'm so-.. so-," she began to sob, thick tears rolling down her cheek fur, splattering onto Sev's snout.

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    Pain and Tears...



    His shadow ran along the treetops, windrush of speed stroking hide, ruffling mane, exciting his quills. Sev's wings caught air as bright sunlight warmed his back. Yes, wings! He had wings! And the land below had green... so many other colors, air suffused with the scent of flowers and damp earth and... and... he banked to starboard, wheeled about over an open meadow. And yes! A river... scent of water! Sight of.......

    ....... Sev stood by the campfire, wings gone now, but still happy. Still feeling...

    ... "Daddy!" A very young female child tackled him just as he started roasting a stick-skewered piece of prime ress meat, slathered in honey. But he didn't mind. Oh, no! He laughed and hugged her until.......

    ....... Whump!


    Sev awoke quite suddenly, the grunt something he couldn't avoid, given where he'd been kicked. Even in the fog of his groggy confusion, oh so glad his species kept their nads inside. Still, it hurt. But then... Mei's voice. Mei's tears...

    ... "It's... me..." He tried to keep the pain and just-awakened disorientation out of his voice. Like he had with his fictional dream daughter, he hugged Mei tight. But he didn't laugh. Her pain and tears, her sorrow at whatever had disturbed her... his own dream joy, gone, like his dream wings. Scent of her tears. Of her. Warmth. Breath. Heartbeat. Hers. His. He couldn't think what else to say, so he just held her with all the intent care he could muster. His Spirit, trying to comfort her Spirit. As his body.......

    ....... well, it seemed he'd gotten enough sleep to regain enough of his strength to... ummm... heh. Yes, with Mei so close and alive, so much in need of... something... his body had responded in a way perfectly natural, indeed, just as it had during their time by the river.......

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    The warmth of Sev's arms and body wrapped around her seeped in, slowing her sobbing. Mei pressed her wet cheek into Sev's chest as she took short, rapid breaths. Just a... just a dream... a nightmare... "A nightmare..." Mei said softly, her voice still uneasy. She pressed harder into his chest and wrapped her arms around him. His presence soothed her; his scent reassuring. She felt the same connection of the spirit that she had felt by the campfire and embraced it, relaxing her tightly-wound mind and muscles.

    They sat entwined in the darkness, listening to the others heart beat. Mei had finally calmed down and was gazing into the darkness of the tent, mind empty, save for the warmth of Sev and his reassuring embrace.

    She felt a pressure on her thigh. She shifted slightly, giving Sev a bit of room to move if thats what he desired. The pressure increased. "Nnnh..." she moaned sleepily, running her paw up her thigh to feel what was going on. A blush came to her cheeks as she discovered the source. She moved her paw... gently... Her big eyes looked up into Sev's, which were barely visible at this close proximity. She playfully licked his neck...
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    Gentle Touch...



    "A nightmare..."

    Yes, he'd figured that as well, again even through the fog. His silence, their time just being close and alive, feeling each other breathe, feeling each other's beating hearts for a time... yes, he understood. In that time, the pain of her kick, her own pain, eased. Then nature being nature. Mei, finding what.......

    ....... Sev made what could only be interpreted as a very pleased sound at her gentle touch. A sigh, her lick warm and wet and...

    ... "I just thought... we've already made love once, but we really don't know each other. I... have your name. You have mine. But we......." Sev made 'that sound' again. That... purr?...

    ... "Heh... I'm not... I'm not sure this tent is... big enough......."

    Indeed, traveling light, he hadn't expected to share his tent, so two made for a noticeable lack of room. But Sev was willing to adapt, his attentions turning to the fact Mei still wore her hurriedly put-on underwear...

    "....... for us to make a second attempt."

    And yes, before curling up around Mei earlier, he'd remembered to remove his gunbelt. For who knew how many times this day and night. But he'd forgotten to remove.......

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    Mei reached one arm out until she touched the side of the tent, then repeated for the other side, gauging how much space they had to play with. She was fairly petite, but the tent didnt provide a whole lot of wiggle room.

    She kissed Sev on the neck once, twice slowly... with one hand she pulled her panties down slightly, still leaving some to the imagination. Her skirt was slightly wrinkled by this time but it still served its purpose... she smiled, looking into Sevs eyes once again, a feature she found most attractive.

    Ignoring the size of the tent and Sevs doubts, Mei let out a playful yip and hopped on all fours, spinning around quickly. Her floofy tail smacked sev in the side of the head, which couldnt have hurt given the softness. She laughed and dropped her face to the ground, rear in the air, and looked invitingly over her shoulder at him. She wiggled her rump and grinned, tail wagging.

 

 

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