Completed Hunger (Tallis Ishtari)

[Marxander]

She was panting, only one part of this oh so beautiful, exotic, sensual dance needed to be completely. Her lips moved to his ear. She bit it then soothed it over with her tongue. A breathy message left her, it was plagued with the ecstasy she was in "Fill me up Tallis. I need all of you in me. Please. I need you." Her nails raked down his back, grabbing to his hips to encourage all the pounding and moaning and rocking he would need to fill her with his seed.

Had she known how great this pleasure could be, last night would have taken a much different turn no matter how tired they both were. This was too good of a thing. There was so much of him around her, in her. If someone had told her that the only thing that truly existed in the world was Tallis and the pleasure he could give, she wouldn't doubt it for a second. Something brimmed in her chest, threatening to overspill. She felt the bond was wound tight and growing, thicken as his and her peaks approached.

[Tallis Ishtari]

It would not take a huge effort for him to reach the apex for Tallis, so near as he was to the peak. He did want to finish strong though. Having caught most of his breath he lifted himself off Marx’s body only enough to feel the cool rush of air between their bodies. Only a small adjustment was made with his hips to be in position for the final thrusts. He made each count with long hard pushes. When her muscles tightened it only made holding on that much more difficult without releasing sooner than he wanted to.

He could not hold out any longer because the need was so great to release his seed. In a few more thrusts he came to his fruition and spilled inside her. He collapsed on top of her and holding tight as his body racked with spasms of ecstasy. Low moans emanated from his lips he rubbed his cheek against her before kissing her lovingly.

[Marxander]

His weight settled atop her after a blinding moment of passion and heat that made her thighs shake as she came. She could feel his member still deeper within, his seed hot and wetting, coating her thighs. Her muscles relaxed underneath him. She nuzzled him, making cooing noises. In her chest, the rope of their bond had grown a new layer. He kissed her and she moaned softly into it. Her fingers softly toyed with his hair "I've.. never felt anything like that."

[Tallis Ishtari]

Looking into her ember blue eyes warmly and happily he smiled softly. He took note of the softness of her skin and the tiny sparkles in her eyes, he had never noticed exactly how beautiful they were. Moving slightly he took some of his weight off her chest but not so much to allow cool air between them. He spoke softly. “Neither have I.”

Then a thought came to him. He turned his head ever so slightly at an angle. As incredible as their loving making had been, and how his animal instincts had opened up inside him, he realized it had been just the tip of the iceberg. He remembered that Marx had mentioned something about being in heat. A tingle in his gut said that when she was what they just experienced was only a fraction of what it would be like. It did not frighten him. He found it interestingly exhilarating.

With a kind finger he mover a stray strand of reddish hair from her face. He wanted to tell her about what he was just thinking but did not know how to begin. As he tried to summon the courage another thought came to mind and why had he not thought of it sooner he did not know. He was not that slow. In fact he was rather bright and considered his lack of proper comprehension was due to the fact that he was so enthralled with Marx that it did not matter. He decided to not mention his thoughts.

[Marxander]

Her fingers felt along his stubbled cheek, watching him think. It was a comfortable, silent few minutes. She took deep breath, feeling to fresh air run through, cleaner and better than ever. She looked down to where their bodies were once joined. Moving, she felt the stickiness of it. She sat up, kissing him "Move a bit? I have to clean myself. We made quite a mess." She giggled.

He moved off her and she went to the basin. She grabbed a cloth and wetting it, she brought it between her legs. She winced, feeling sore, but nonetheless satisfied. Some blood could be seen, but she was alright. She took a dry cloth and finished cleaning herself.

[Tallis Ishtari]

Lying on the bed he watched Marx still hungry for more. His sight then lingered on the food that she had brought home. Slowly he rose from the bed and only cast a glance at the food and stood before her. “You are very beautiful.” He gave her a chaste kiss before moving to the table to sit. He only took his eyes off of her only once to glance out of the window. He could see dark clouds on the horizon, the type that bring rain.

When he brought his eyes back to her he smiled at the thought that he was lucky. Lucky that she was not taken by slavers that were desperate to take an unsuspecting Kelvic and lock a collar on their neck. He did not know what price they got paid to for a good catch, and he did not want to know. The one thing he was sure about was that he never wanted to see a collar on her neck again.

His mind focused for a moment on the collar itself and its uniqueness. In all his years in Ravok and his exposure to slaves he could not remember seeing one like it. Maybe there were new slavers in town. It was only a thought but maybe worth investigating sometime in the future. Being that the memory of having a collar around her neck so soon he would keep this thought to himself. He did not like keeping his thoughts from her, but this was one that could wait.

“Are you hungry?” He said as the cloud of thought disappeared from his eyes. He peeked in the bag. “What did you bring home?”

[Marxander]

She blushed when he called her beautiful and kissed her. She cleansed the towels, hanging them to dry. She didn't even want to remember the collar or the cold way it clung to her neck and jiggled in laughter. She instead focused on his naked form. She hadn't ever seen another man naked besides her father when she was little. Her mother did discourage it was she got older though.

He had such a different physique of a man to her own womanly body. She didn't mind nudeness of course, half of the time she was nude. But seeing it and knowing it were two completely different things. Looking down at what had been inside her no longer than five minutes ago made a slight tremor go through her at the thought, but found just looking at it to be quite normal. It looked different then it felt inside her, but she had been taught of sex, so she knew that it grew and harden before any actual penetration. She found it almost amusing that it was now that she was seeing it before it had taken her virginity.

When Tallis spoke, she walked to the table, hips swinging unnoticed as she did. She leaned on the table "Fruits, meat, fish." she reached in a plucked out a piece of white fish and ate it "Though I believe that you'll want to cook it first."

[Tallis Ishtari]

Her words brought a large smile to his face and chuckle from his throat. He rose from the chair and decides that he might want to put some pants on before cooking the meat. “I think I’ll put some clothes on before I start cooking. I would presume you like yours cooked so that it’s still raw on the inside?” He turned to walk toward the foot of the bed but he felt her eyes upon him. He smirked when he reached down for his pants and hers. After placing hers on the foot of the bed he stood for a moment facing her.

“Maybe we should try dancing again tonight. What do you think?” He shrugged. “Or we could just sit by the window and watch the storm come in. I don’t know about you but love just watching the thunder and lightning storms, and then listen to the rain.” As long as the winds did not pick up watching a storm suited Tallis’ means of relaxation. He wasn’t sure how a Kelvic would view it.

[Marxander]

She nodded to her liking her meat nearly raw. She looked out the window, unable to see what he saw to know a storm was coming in. Dancing didn't seem like too good of an idea after the night before "Let's watch the storm. Besides, if we went out now, we'd just get caught in it anyways, right?" She took another piece of fish, swallowing it and licking her lips. She dropped from her seat, morphing into her Dhole form. She got up onto the bed, twirling around in a circle and planting herself there.

She continued to watch Tallis, making herself comfortable on the bed.

[Tallis Ishtari]

Somehow watching her change into her other form did not bother him. She had changed enough times in front of him that it really did not matter anymore. He did find it amusing though that she had to twirl in several circles before lying down. The uniqueness off her action would always be amusing to him. Even this time it brought a smirk to his lips as he pulled his pants up.

He set about the stove to get it going, as he did he saw the lightning flash in the sky. He started counting to discern how far away the strike would be. After a few moments went by he heard the thunder clap. Ten seconds had elapsed. “The lightning probably struck near the outpost.” He muttered to himself. He tossed a glance over at Marx to see if thunder bothered her or not. He was happy that she decided to stay home and watch the storm. With a little luck it would quite a light show, and if not… he would cook them a decent meal.

He was not quite the cook his mother was known to be before the family relied on slaves. But back before the family business was successful and she had to cook all of the time. He could remember the wonderful smells that seemed to lift up to his bedroom and make him hungrier than he already was. It would be a small miracle if he could become have the cook she was.