Indelible Ink (Jaeden)

[Kashik]

Kashik let him carry her where he would, let his hands roam as they pleased. She was too concerned with pressing herself against him, writhing and gently clawing at him as if she wouldn't be satisfied until she crawled inside his skin. When he laid her out and stripped the last of her clothes from her, she gave him a few moments to take in the sight of her: heavy-lidded eyes, a lascivious smile on full lips, the muscles of a warrior combined with the curves of a woman. Her skin was flushed pink beneath the tan, and there was no question now what she wanted. And in case he thought to hesitate, she lifted a leg to hook her toes in the hem of his pants and drag him atop her, laughing just as she had in battle, the joy that was ever a part of her glowing from every pore. "Your prize, mighty warrior," she murmured, just before her teeth grazed his shoulder.

[Jaeden Kincade]

Jaeden didn't have any words to reply, only a slowly increasing fire that began to shine in his eyes. Jaeden’s hands cradled Kashik’s foot as it hooked the edge of his trousers. He slowly raised her foot along the curves of his abdomen, pressing his thumbs into the souls of her foot, massaging it as her toes playfully wiggled along muscle of his stomach. There was a animalistic nature behind his eyes as his left hand then slid along the sleek curve of her calf muscle, his other slowly working off his trousers as he shifted his legs back and forth, sliding them fully off. His hand then slowly raised Kashik’s leg more, bringing it fully to a rest along the front of his body. His lips slowly started along her ankles, his tongue lightly sliding along the surface of her skin with each kiss as his head slowly made it’s way down her leg, finding the way along her inner thigh. His head made it’s way further down before his hands began to slide across her skin, the tips dragging down her skin’s surface as they made their way back down. A short period of time passed, as Jaeden moved in the ways his mark guided him. He eventually found himself making his way up the surface of her body, as his skin slid along hers in as growing layers of sweat caused a slight shine in the dim light that filtered slightly through the fabric of the tent’s canopy. Eventually, his arm was slipping under Kashik’s neck, and his hand rested under her head, gripping her hair slightly as he pulled her lips up to his. The kiss was forceful, aggressive as his tongue slid into her mouth, the muscles along his back tightening, both in part due to Ranuri flaring, and his arms supporting most of his weight so it didn’t fully weigh down along Kashik’s frame.

[Kashik]

Kashik was not a quiet lover, anymore than she was a quiet fighter - she growled and moaned and writhed under his attentions, and by the time her wrapped her braided curls around his fist she was shivering with anticipation. She met his kiss with equal ferocity, tasting the blood from the wounds she'd inflicted and the sweetness of her own body, and all rational thought fled. She was Drykas; she was pride and passion and heat and joy, and she bucked and writhed until she consumed him completely, until there was no space between them without or within, and her nails dug into his back beneath the Ranuri and pulled him closer, always closer, as laughter bubbled out of her and she lost herself to him.

[Jaeden Kincade]

Jaeden’s body rocked back and forth along Kashik, his hand pressing inter hers. His head dipped down along the side of her face, once again resuming the areas he had started with before their fisticuffs. He playfully nibbled along her ears before making his way down to the nape of her neck. A small bite was then given to the skin along her shoulder. Then things shifted, as Jaeden rolled over to his back, pulling her on top of him as he once had during their initial exchange. She was aggressive, and he gave in to that aggressive nature, allowing her a share of the control. His hands slid down the side Kashik’s body, resting along her hips as he gripped them tightly. His knees bent slightly, his legs raising, leaving he a place to lean back into.

[Kashik]

She rolled with him, and when he settled she rode him as well as she did her Strider and with much more pleasure, black hair plastered to her body as sweat poured from them both. Ranuri served him well, for it wasn't long before pleasure found them, ripped screams of pleasure from their throats and control from their bodies, leaving them thrashing and writhing until it finally wrung them out completely. She collapsed on top of him, sweat-soaked hair slithering over his shoulders and throat as panted against his chest, giggling occasionally as her muscles twitched and settled and twitched again. A few moments later, her fingers crawled across the blankets to tangle with his, and she sighed contentedly. "Tell me the name of your goddess and I'll leave a few gold at her alter in thanks," she huffed, still trying to catch her breath.

[Jaeden Kincade]

Jaeden took subtle gasps of hair, as Rashik’s body rose and fell with each breath as she laid across him. His free arm slowly draped over his back, the thumb of his hand that entwined with her own, sliding gently across the skin her hand. A slow chuckle escaped his lips as he rested his cheek along the top of her head. “Nikali is her name,” Jaeden simply answered, before lifting his free hand and dragging his thumb across his lip, wiping away a little blood. “You have a very strong right hook by the way.” Jaeden slowly lifted his head, a frown crossing his features as he heard the familiar chattering calls of animals outside. “Hey!” Jaeden suddenly called out to the open flaps of the tent. “Get lost already!” Looking to the flaps, a small group of Prairie Dogs stood at the entrance to the tent, observing the festivities within. They soon scattered, however as the stomping hooves of Fortunado came before the tent, guarding the entrance suddenly. “Those critters have been following me for the past five days.” Jaeden commented before looking up to see Fortunado’s snout poking in slightly. “Thank you buddy.”

[Kashik]

She blinked at the sound of animals outside, and slid off his chest to settled against his side, curled up against him to steal the warmth from his body as her sweat cooled and evaporated. When Fortunado stuck his nose into the tent, she giggled and stretched out her leg to touch her toes to it. "You should lay out traps then," she chuckled, sighing as she pillowed her head on his shoulder. "They're quite good in stews. Oh," she said suddenly, forcing herself up on an elbow and peering down at his face, worry clear in hers as she perused the damage she'd done. "I'm sorry. Are you okay? I get a little carried away, I'm sorry," she said again, frowning a little.

[Jaeden Kincade]

Jaeden quirked a brow slightly, shaking his head as she commented on the traps. “I have, even left my undergarments as bait, but they never get caught.” Jaeden said as he held out his arm to settle into as she slid to his side. His other hand trailed down to some sheets, pulling them up over the lower half of their bodies before he slipped his hand behind his head,. He then smirked, looking over at her as she began to examine his face. A subtle nod was given, putting her worries to rest. “Don't worry, it's fine. It stings, but I’m sure it’ll be worse in the morning.” Jaeden said in a teasing manner. “Though I won’t object to any tender loving care you might wish to provide.”

[Kashik]

She chuckled and sat up a little, teal eyes searching the tent until she caught sight of his waterskin. She shoved the rest of the way up and crawled around a moment, returning with the water and the scraps of her shirt that were left over. "It's the least I can do," she murmured, winking at him as she soaked the edge of the cloth in cool water and began dabbing gently at his face, wiping away the traces of dried blood and soaking his bruises. She didn't really know anything about healing, but she knew what felt good, and being fussed over was one of the universal pleasures in life. She settled back against his side, propping her head in her hand as she tried to do what she could for the wounds he'd taken at her expense. "Nikali, hmm?" she chuckled. "That's the goddess of slaves, isn't it? You don't seem like the type," she said with a flash of her bright smile as she leaned over to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth as if to heal his split lip that way. "What does it do, then, this mark?"

[Jaeden Kincade]

Jaeden smiled up her as she began cleaning the dried blood away from his face. His face winced slightly, as he faked pain in the slightest touch when she applied the wet rage to a cut along his lip for a moment, before laughing lightly at such after. “I’m not the type, really.” Jaeden said as his hand and arm rested along her back when she fell to his side again. The tips of his fingers lightly slid along the small of her back for a moment as he shook his head as if to affirm his statement. “Point in fact, I generally hinder slavers when I find them. Though, that’s not her only realm of influence. She also holds sway over lust, addiction and servants.” “I caught her eye one night, as I spent time swapping stories, among other things, with one she had previously marked, named Summer.” Jaeden explained, gazing into Kashik’s eyes, taking in their color with detail. “She found me interesting enough to speak through Summer’s body, and then placed the mark along my back. She said it would assist me in a great calling I was meant for in the future.” Jaeden then smirked slightly when Kashik asked what the mark did. “It tends to give me an urge to fulfill the desires of others.” Jaeden answered truthfully. “Sort of makes me a slave to them unless I try resisting the urge. Also, I’ll admit that it causes me to be slightly alluring to others as well.”