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From a RP with Dichromaru_Ichaxr, Gerangaus belongs to him, Blizzard owns WoW, Dawnwalker is mine. And with that enjoy.~

Deftly sorting through his mail, the Warrior sighed softly, flicking through a few letters and shook his head a little, mumbling to himself about nothing in particular. A few moments passed before he finally finished, grinning slightly as he pulled a decent-sized sack of coins free from a box and quickly stuffed it away with the rest of his things. Geranguas sighed softly and turned his attention to the sky for just a moment before being interupted by his Cenarion War Hippogryph and smirked softly, "I suppose we should head off, shouldn't we?" The mount merely nodded to it's master as it was mounted, giving a few chirping noises and immediately takes off into the sky and darting off in the direction of Orgrimmar.

Another soft sigh escaped the Warrior as he looked down to the vast landscape below, only to tilt his head awhile later and carefully pulled the reigns of his mount and aimed downward at the lone figure at the Red Rocks, one hand slipping to the hilt of one of his swords, thinking it to be another random Alliance. He perched carefully on the saddle of his mount and lept down the last ten or so feet, landing firmly on the ground within a few feet from the figure and started to make a threat before he paused and raised a brow slightly, "Oh..." Then with a sigh of relaxation, he stabbed both his blades into the ground, "Forgive me, I thought you were another looking to defile those laid to rest."

Dawnwalker was slowly making her way up the hill that led to the Red Rocks ancestral burial sight, two offerings clutched at her sides to place on the graves there. Her downy white and light brown spotted fur blew in a slight breeze along with the twin braids that framed her face with two smaller horns curving up just above them. She was in a rather good mood for the day despite the intended destination she had, the effects of being back home on the rolling planes after so long away was amazing. Coming up to the burial sight she first knelt at a large grave towards the center of the area already piled high with offerings, kneeling down and setting one of them on the ground and saying a small prayer. She was getting up to turn to another grave sight when something came down from the sky yelling. She 'eep'ed and turned around, the offering raised like a weapon, when she heard his shout only to look back at him in confusion when she saw who it was. "Oh..um.." she scratches behind one of her horns a bit, her tail swishing side to side, "It's.. fine i guess.."

He nodded once and rubbed at the back of his neck with one hand, "Hmmm, I don't suppose this could get any more awkward," he says with a soft chuckle in hopes to try to change the otherwise weird mood at the moment. However, a moment later he was approaching the burial site of Cairne and bowed his head slightly, and while he bore no physical offering he did speak quietly, "You will never be forgotten. Your strength has inspired many great fighters within the Horde to lead us to great things..." and then took a knee, reaching a hand out to touch the great Runespear once weilded by the Chieftain, "And you'll always be my leader." Staying there for a short while longer, he finally stood and looked to the Tauren, giving a slight nod in her direction, noticing finally the other offering she had, though unsure to question it at the moment.

She rubbed the back of her neck a bit and shrugged, not really knowing much to say to him and usually being the quiet sort anyway. She walks some distance away to another burial sight that bore no casket on the top of the holding as most of the graves seemed to, only the wooden frame for one and a very small almost non existant offering pile. She kneels before this grave and places her offering down, "Brother... your curse has also been a gift, let your soul find rest when it may.." she says softly, staring at the ground for a long moment and her mane blowing in the breeze, her long tufted tail swirling up and down and flicking a bit. She wore what looked like the vestments of a novice shaman, though even not in battle attire, a light blue mageweave sundress and a few fresh flowers woven into her mane and braids along with some beads.

Geranguas wetted his lips as he watched her, before coming up to stand only a couple feet away from the Tauren, "It may be inappropriate to ask, but what happened?" he asks in a soft tone, though hilighted with a bit of curiosity as well, a brow raised slightly. He wasn't exactly known for being subtle, but a part of that was paired with his almost constant attire of platemail. Though, despite this, he was also a tad too careful with his wording at times, not wanting to say the wrong thing, which would ironically eventually lead him to saying the wrong thing.

"Hmm? Oh.." she looks from him back down to the grave, "My ah... my twin brother. He went M.I.A. a long time ago and well..." she rubs a hand over the back of her neck a bit, "Recently we found out he had been killed in action and.. risen as a death knight.." she finishes in a muttered voice. Looking close at her he might notice a few oddities about her that separated her from other tauren, her eyes were an orange hue and it seemed that the skin beneath her fur was a very light powdery blue color , visible in areas with thin hair, most notibly her nose and lips.

Nods slowly before shrugging slightly, "Ah yes, the Death Knights. Luckily they're no longer within the grasp of the Lich King and are free to live out the rest of their lives," he says in a slightly uplifting tone, "Not everyone gets a second chance, you know," the Warrior said, coming to stand up close to her, and carefully puts an arm about her middle in an attempt to merely be comforting for the time being. For now, he was simply working off the assumption that she would need such a thing at the moment, even if it wasn't actually a recent discovery. While he did notice these oddities, he didn't make any mention of them, having seen many odd things in his lifetime of fighting on the battlefield, Geranguas simply accepted many things as they were, especially those he knew of his faction.

She shrugged lightly and looked to the ground, "My brother as he was is dead, thus why I still come to make the offerings. The death knight with my brothers name... is not the same Tauren.." she sighs. She stiffens slightly when his arm goes around her waist , her tail flicking quickly before settling back down. She was slightly uneasy of the undead being a shaman as she was she just didn't set to well with something so... unnatural, despite his outward apperance being absent of the usual rot and other things denoting the Forsaken, she could still feel that he was thus. She sighed a bit and shrugged lightly, "But.. there is nothing for it.."

"Still, at least he's not contributing to the troubles of the world... I don't think you could really argue against that," he says, still attempting to be comforting towards the Tauren, if only he could sense her unease about him, but it wasn't to be unexpected, considering... "I hope to not impose too much, but what might your name be?" he asks somewhat curiously, perhaps to steer the conversation elsewhere that might be better for the Shaman at the moment, "I don't think I've seen you around before... Or I have and just haven't really been paying that much attention - both are possibilities." he says in a sort of playful, uplifting tone.

"My name is Awaki the Dawnwalker, most people just call me Dawn though." she says with a bit of a shrug. She coughed slightly and went to stand up from her kneeled position, she had started to chew on her bottom lip ever so slightly pulling into her mouth, when she does this if he was paying attention he would see on the side facing him that there was an oddly shaped pointed tooth that stuck out a bit, usually not visible with how her jaw was set. She raises up to her hooves and gives her head and shoulders a shake, the typical idle tic tauren exhibited.

"Ah, well, it's nice to meet you," he says, bowing his head to her respectfully before speaking again, "I'm known as Geranguas Ixarar, or just simply Ger for short. Whatever is best for you, or easier to remember, both work well." he says with a soft chuckle, stretching a little and eventually pulls his arm back from around her waist, his hand lightly trailing his fingers across the topmost region of her tailbase as his arm came to rest at his side again.

"Ah, Ger then. It is nice too me--" suddenly she snorts and that tail cracked like a whip it flicked so fast behind her, her cheeks flaring with color and turning her back away from him. She didn't quite know what to say to that action, her orange eyes staring at him and her nostrils flared.

He looked at her a tad curiously, a brow raised ever-so-slightly, "What?" he asks, looking around a moment as if to assess the situation, and though while he had done that, he genuinely seemed to not have realized doing it at all. Still, his head tilted slightly to one side, still looking rather curious, wondering why she was more or less staring menacingly at him.

She snorted again "I would thank you kindly not to idly touch my tail sir." she says, her cheeks still flared red with color. She leaned her weight on one hoof and placed a hand on her hip, her tail snapping behind her once again. "It is rather.. forward to do that sort of thing.."

Geranguas shook his head, "I don't believe I did that, but if you say so, I can't think of a reason as to distrust your word at this time," he pauses a moment, "Wait, what do you mean by "forward"?" Shifting his weight, the Warrior licked along his own lips and looked over the form of the Shaman as she turned to face him, though not letting his gaze stray too much, not wanting to unintentionally set her off or similar.

She rolled her eyes, "Forward as in touching me inappropriately like you did." she says with a flat stare in his direction, "As well as staring at me like I'm some sort of eye candy and licking your lips like you are right now..." she says with a bit of a sigh, her head tilted to the side as she looks at him.

"At least you're not on fire?" he says in a sort of playful tone, "And I suppose that's true, but to be fair, you are quite the sight," he chuckled and smiled in a relatively innocent manner to the Tauren, before deciding to take a bit of a chance and steps somewhat closer to her, looping his arms about her middle and lower back and just simply gives her a hug, "Forgive me for my mistakes?"

She was a bit taken aback by this and simply held her arms up and away from him with her head leaned back for a moment as she absorbed the shock. However after a moment she sighs and lets her arms come to wrap lightly around his shoulders and giving him a light squeeze, "Alright then, I suppose.." she mutters, her cheeks and nose a tad red, "Sence you are so nice about it.."

He gives her a gentle squeeze in return and smiled a bit as he pulled back from the hug, keeping the smile on his features for a few moments before shaking his head a little. With that, he gave a snap of his fingers on his right hand and an instant later, the swords he'd previously stabbed into the ground when he first arrived were now sheathed once again across his back, "I don't suppose you happen to live somewhere nearby or something, do you?" he asks somewhat curiously, motioning broadly for a moment, with apparently no real set reason to do so, other than to simply talk with his hands. Though as it may be understood, the sun had started to set on the horizon, stretching warm, red shades across the landscape, "If not, I've a tent up in Thunder Bluff I've not been using much recently from the war and all that. Or my actual home some ways away off on the border of Mulgore and Feralas..." he shrugged, merely offering the shaman a bit of hospitality.

She rubs the back of her neck slightly and looked away from him towards the distant view of Thunder Bluff on the horizon. "I have been staying at the Inn in Bloodhoof Village thus far, I am not home to often now adays to warant having a permanent residence maintained." she shrugged a bit, once again chewing her bottom lip out of a bad habit, those two protruding teeth on the edges of her lower jaws revealing themselves again. "I suppose if you are offering though I might stay in this tent of yours and save myself some gold.." she trails off after a moment.

He noted the teeth again, but still decided to not inquire about it, if only because it might create another awkward situation if he did so. Instead he nodded and smiled to her, "Well, behind the main tent on the Elder Rise, you'll find it. It's nothing all too special, but there's enough in there to keep one or two people happy throughout the night. I keep the 'bed' in there clean, the food fresh and just about everything else, so no worries there." Of course, the bed he was referring to was more or less glorified in it's existance, just mostly a large amount of hide blankets in the vague shape, but even then it was, if anything, more comfortable than the average bed found in an inn.

"Hmn, I might take you up on that then. I never was one much for liking to sleep in a hammock as handy as they are. " she shifts from one hoof to the other, stepping back from him now getting a bit uncomfortable with the being so close to him for so long. She rubs a finger along a scar that was on the side of her nose as she once again looked to the raises of Thunder Bluff, "Well.. erm..perhaps we should.. be off then?"

The Warrior chuckled softly and nodded a single time, "I suppose so. I don't see your mount around here anywhere... I don't suppose you happen to have one, do you?" he asks, as he motions with his right hand for a short time, to which his Hippogryph quickly moved over and pressed it's head up under his master's arm, nuzzling in a sort of affectionate manner, "If not, I can loan you my friend here. If he's strong enough to carry me and all of my platemail and all that stuff, I'm sure he'd be more than capable of carrying you." he stated with a smile; the mount in question was a bit larger than what one might see for someone of the Warrior's size, seemingly more suited for a Tauren to begin with.

"No I did not bring my mount with me," she says, now somewhat regretting that decision. She looks over the hippogryph and scratched behind her ear right below one of her horns. "Erm.. if I take him then how will you be getting back to... wherever." she says looking it over a bit before stepping forward towards the beast and laying a hand on its feathery neck.

Smirked softly and walked off a short distance, "Don't worry about me, I can get onto Thunder Bluff without a mount. I'm just more suited to do so, considering my armor and whatnot, whereas you're hardly at all." He bowed his head to her and smiled before turning around and wandering off in the direction of Thunder Bluff, humming a soft tune and leaving the Tauren to be with his mount. The Hippogryph moved it's head to nuzzle against the Shaman for a moment before stepping forward a couple times with his side borne to the Tauren, offering itself to her to be mounted, knowing exactly where to take her off to.

She snorted a bit. She was much more capable than he apparently thought her to be but.. whatever, less walking. She petted the beasts head once more then swung a leg over his back and spurred him into the air, directing him towards the Elder Raise of Thunder Bluff. She looked down across the planes as they flew, watching his form become smaller and smaller as they gained altitude and distance away till he was no longer visible at all. She arrived at what she believed to be the correct tent scarcely a minutes flight later, dismounting and walking over to lift the flap that served as an entry way for the dwelling.

Geranguas shook his head a little as he moved along at a decent pace, having worked for so long under stressful situations, moving around at a run was more or less second nature, a lot like walking. As the Tauren made her way to the tent, the Hippogryph that'd brought her there simply walked over to a sort of 'nest' that appeared to be right next to the tent and took it's place there, resting down into it. The tent was in good shape, and even a few runes were found glowing on the flaps of it, as well as several regions within. Inside the temperature remained rather constant and pleasant, perhaps something to do with the runes that slowly pulsed on the 'walls'.

She walked inside and looked around, letting the flap fall closed behind her. She wasn't really tired at the moment, an there wasnt much else for her to do. With a shrug she sits down on the edge of the bed and pulled out a small case and started to lay out scrolls and bottles of ink, starting the slow process of inscribing the runes onto the parchment.

It would take about twenty minutes before the Warrior showed up at the tent, parting the flap for a moment, then paused and stuck his hand in and just waved at her, "I hope you're decent..." he says with a soft chuckle, shifting his weight slightly as he stood outside of the tent, wanting to make sure she was still clothed at the time being and not wanting to just walk in in that situation.

"Mmh?" she looks up from the rune she was inscribing on the paper for a minute and seeing his hand, "Ah, yes I am." she says absently before returning to the rune. Her fingers were currently stained blueish from the ink along with a few smugges that had made their way onto her muzzle somehow.

He smiled and stepped into his tent, stretching a little and went about his own business, being careful to not disturb the shaman, just casually pulling off pieces of his armor and setting it into a crate to one side, though luckily it appeared as though he wore clothing under his heavy platemail, and was instead simply making himself more comfortable. A few minutes would pass before he finally turned his attention to the Tauren, "Took of the art of Inscription, I take it?" he asked, looking curiously to the runed papers and then to the ink on her fingers and for some reason on her muzzle, "Or are you making war paint for some reason?"

She looks up at him then down at herself and laughs a little, "Ah, yes Inscription." she says with a chuckle. "Also quite an adept herbalist as well, to support the Inscription anyway." she says gesturing to the milling items to one side and along with a herb pouch.

He smirks softly and nods, coming to sit down onto the bed with her, though a couple feet away as to not make her uncomfortable, and doubly so as to not disturb anything she'd laid out, "Ah, such fun it must be. For me, I'm an Enchanter, though something tells me that might be a tad obvious. On the other side, I'm also a Blacksmith." he says, stretching just a bit, though still making sure to not disrupt anything. "So, what's got you staying away from having some form of permanent residence, anyhow?" he asked, though the question was more broad than someone might expect, despite everything, there were many a things that people did, other than just 'fight off the bad guys'.

She shrugs, "I am busy advancing myself as a Shaman. I have no mate and all my family are gone other than my mother lives on her own in Moonglade." she shrugs again, now setting aside her quill and starting to pack away her things . "I just have no purpose to maintain a permanent residence when I rarely make my way back to any major city or the areas around such."

"Ah, I see. If it makes you feel any better, I've none to call a partner, so I guess we're on even ground there. While many say my training is complete, or that they've nothing more to teach me, I still feel as though there's always more to learn, so I'll settle myself in the same category as you are," Geranguas says with a little chuckle, "Though, keeping a permanent residence, despite not coming back as often as I'd like, is still useful. It might be expensive to have at first, but it pays itself off in the long run. Plus if I've a friend in need of a place to stay, they're always welcome to come here."

She scratches behind her ear and the other one flicking a bit. "Well.. maybe once i have reached the point where I dont have so much to learn any more then I will look into getting one. As for now.. I will keep it as is." she shrugs and looks around abit. "I am glad for the offer to stay though, all of my gold is stretched a bit tight now adays." she chuckles "Inscription is a fun hobby but not so much good in the way of making money."

The Warrior nodded and smiled to her, "I've been thinking like that for years, though unfortunately that time never really does come. It's like the world doesn't want us to have someone to be with." he says, shrugging slightly before tilting his head slightly to one side, "Hmmm, is that so?" Leaning over, Geranguas shifted through a couple things and took out a moderate-sized pouch and the leaned over the other way and gently sets it down into the Tauren's lap. If she were to look inside, she'd see a multitude of gold coins within; and whenever she happened to do so, he simply stated that it was a few hundred gold in a rather casual fashion.

She blinks down at the sack of gold with her eyes wide and her mouth open slightly. "Um.. wow.. thanks." was all she could say as she looked at it with a blank stare. She puts it to the side and packs it away with the rest of her supplies then looking at him a bit sheepishly, rubbing over the back of her neck. "I..donno really what to say, thats quite a.. uh.. generous gift." she says, giving him a soft smile.

"Don't spend it all in one place," he says teasingly, winking playfully to the Shaman and smiles to her, "No need to thank me. I'm more than happy to help out. I was once in the position of needing money, myself... Wound up having to sleep outside of Orgrimmar for almost a month before I was able to get myself back onto my feet again." A soft sigh escaped his lips, "I'd hate for that to happen to anyone else... I can't say that that was pleasant in any shape or form."

"Ah.." she scratches her arm and looks at the floor still smiling slightly. "Well I am grateful none the less." she says softly, seems she is getting a bit more shy now that she was being around him for longer than just a few minutes, her reserved deminor starting to shine through. "I guess I.. well I mean I think I could handle that but.. again.. thank you."

Nodded once to her before flopping backwards on the bed, stretching out a bit more now and simply looked up at the ceiling. A few moments would pass as he closed his eyes to relax, the gentle sounds of rain starting to pelt against the walls of his tent and he chuckled softly, "Mmmm... Rain..." was all that he said as he adjusted himself a bit to lay in a more comfortable position, but his eyes remained closed. His breathing was steady and he appeared to be, more or less, relaxed.

She sat her things back in her bags and lay them to the side, "Mn, I always did like the rain.." she murmurs in a gentle happy sort of voice. She turns around for a minute then jerks a little, coughing a bit when she seemed to realize for the first time that... there was only one bed. She sits down on the edge of the bed and perches there for a long moment "Um.." she looks around again as if expecting another to appere out of nowhere before chewing on her lip and shifting to lay out on the bed beside him though sure to be as far away as she could

He sensed her apprehensiveness, "Don't worry, I don't bite... But if it's too much of a worry, I'll sleep on the ground." he says, not opening his eyes, but he had a feeling that's what she was shifting about about, "Granted, I usually stay up late and meditate until my mind is ready to let me sleep, so chances are you'll zonk out a decent time before I do anyhow." he smirked and opened his eyes, turning his head to look over at the Tauren, then grinned and waved at her with a playful look on his features.

She huffs out a breath of air through her nose, "If you say so..." she murmurs, her cheeks going redder when he turns to wave at her , "I think I can handle sleeping with you I'm a big girl.." she blinked then shook her head a slightly mortified look coming to her face, "I mean sleep as in... SLEEP.."

He couldn't help but chuckle softly, "You're rather tense, you know that, right?" he says with a soft smirk, "Though I should warn you, I'm quite the cuddly-sort," smiles a little to her as he then stretches his arms a bit and sits up. "Probably an odd question, but have you ever had a massage? Helps relax the muscles and whatnot; it also helps you get to sleep as well, might be good for you in the long run... If you'd be up for it."

She coughs and blushes deeper, her eyes looking away from him for the moment, "No.. I cant say that I have ever had one." she mutters, her fingers starting to fiddle with one of her braids idly.

Geranguas nodded once, "Well, with your permission, I'd like to give you one... However," he pauses for a moment and looks to the Tauren laying there across from him, "It would require for you to not have anything on. Which, I know, that sounds like I might be making advances on you, but it's hard to do it correctly with the restrictions of cloth or armor or similar." he says, making sure to be careful with his word choice and tone of voice, though likely to be a sort of comfort, he was speaking to her and keeping eye contact, rather than letting his gaze wander.

"Uuuummm..." She chewed her bottom lip and tugged at her braid lightly, "I um.. I guess that.. is okay..um.." she was a bit flustered with this and jerky in her movements. She turns around and tucks herself under one of the blankets. "I will but.. dont look.." she said, her face bright red.

Waves his hand at her and chuckles softly, "Don't worry, I'm not going to be sneaking any peeks at you, Dawn." he says as his head turned away from where she was at the moment, rubbing at the back of his right hand with the thumb of his left hand, his shoulders rolling slightly as he sat a little more comfortably. And yet, while he wasn't looking at her, he was intent on listening to her movements, more or less mentally blocking out the steady patter of the raindrops on the outside of his tent.

She starts to shuffle out of her clothing as silently as she could manage, raising the dress she wore up over her head and folding it then laying it to the side. She gives a glance his way again and her cheeks go a deep red, and then she reaches back to un hook her bra and letting it fall on top of her other clothing. She lays down on her front and wraps her arms over the sides of her breasts and tucked the sheet around her legs with just her tail poking out over top of it and says softly, "O-okay.."

As she finally spoke again, he nodded and turned his head to look her over a moment, smiling somewhat as he shifted closer to the Tauren. His movements were careful, and perhaps a bit reluctant as well, though eventually he wound up at her side, lifting his left hand to gently set it on her right shoulder, "Hmmm..." he glances over her back, then down to her head and smiles again before shifting his weight to face her, both his hands moving to her respective shoulders. His fingers were delicate at first, rubbing in slow, broad circles, with a bit of pressure applied just below, using his thumbs to do so, idly scaling across her shoulders to the base of her neck, "So tell me... When do you plan on heading back out to your otherwise adventurous life, anyways?"

She kept looking down into the pillow even as he began to touch and rub against her, her white furred cheeks alighting with a blush and her tail giving a quick swish. She bites her lip a bit and looks over her shoulder at him, her braids falling over her shoulder, "Um.. well I came into the city to perticipate in Children's Week so.. probably shortly after it is over I will be on my way once more." she says in a soft voice, she had to admit the rubbing did feel good.

"Hmm, I see." he says with a soft chuckle, nodding once more as his index and middle fingers rubbed steadily along the very base of her neck, his thumbs rubbing then along the back of it. A part of him wanted to deviate from his current 'path', but the other part of him was still largely prevailing over those little urges he otherwise had. Instead, his hands started to work their way down the length of her back; and at first, the index finger of his right hand slid steadily down the full length of her spine, then right before reaching the base of her tail, it worked it's way back up, just -barely- tickling across the short hairs along it's path. Finally, he began to steadily work his hands upon the upper-most region of her back, fingers all working in little circles in randomly alternating directions to soothe and relax any tense muscles beneath.

She closed her eyes and lay her cheek down against the pillow she was clinging to. She didn't quite know what to think about this, she was pretty sure that she shouldn't have allowed it in the first place but it was to late now. She kept her breathing even and steady even as her heart picked up pace, the path of his hands not deviating as they were still didnt make her any easier about it what with not having been touched at all in this sort before. "U-um... yeah so.... yeah.. I might go visit my mother before going back out too but.. thats about it.."

Nodded again as he licked along his own lips a couple times, "Sounds like fun." he teases as his hands steadily made their way down the first quarter of her back, then at about that point, they moved back up to her shoulders, focusing once again on the region, knowing at least for that particular area to be rather tense in just about everyone. Yet, he paused for a short time, seeming to think, then spoke again, "So, how're you enjoying this?" he asks with just the slightest of grins as he shifted his weight to be in a more comfortable position just as his hands eventually made it down, past the first startover point.

"Um.." she shuffled a little bit under his hands, making sure to keep her arms down over the sides of her breasts. "It's.. it's pretty good I guess... I've ah.. not had someone do it to me before." she mutters into the pillow then her cheeks flare red and she sputters, "T-the massage I that is.." her tail swishing in a nervous twitch back and forth over her covered legs.

Smirking softly, Geranguas gave her left shoulder a gentle, comforting squeeze, "First time for everything. Hopefully it'll be enjoyable, mm?" he says in a soft tone, his hand leaving her shoulder to rejoin the unison of the tender rubbing and massaging down the length of her back. However as he got down lower, he made sure to lessen his rubbing, noting to himself that it was a tender region in many, and didn't want to cause the Shaman any discomfort; at the moment, he was all about getting her to relax.

"I suppose.." She says shyly, letting out a breath she had been holding that she hadn't realized, leaning down her head again so that her horns were in a comfortable position and not poking anything she trys to get over the weirdness of it all. After she stopped thinking about it she did start to relax, her orange eyes closing and her tails twitching starting to become a gentle swishing motion. He could probably feel the tension leaving her as she gets more comfortable, her tensed muscles relaxing and the knots becoming easier to work out.

As soon as he felt her starting to relax, his hands upturned a bit and trailed his fingers all the way back up to the top of her back with a smile, starting over with his rubbings and even adding his palms into the equation, pausing anywhere that was otherwise more difficult to work with. The Warrior was, likely, surprisingly gentle with his workings, despite what one might expect from someone of his lifestyle. Though at some point, he would have to make a decision on where to go with things whenever he managed to work the knots out of her back.

She does eventually have all of those rough spots worked out, she had much less tension in her being than one would expect for an adventurer due to her being more of a healer than a fighter. None the less after a time he would find his hands massaging over the smooth curves of her back with the softness of her fur un hindered by any underlaying knots of muscle. She made a happy sort of idle relaxed noise in the back of her throat and sighed, her tail swirling slightly as she relaxed even more.

His hands eventually came to rest at the very lower regions of her back, rubbing lightly there before finally his right hand strayed ever-so-slightly, his fingers sliding downward to gingerly rub at the base of her tail, in such a manner that was very similar to the attention he'd given to her back. It was more or less second nature for him to continue onward in such a manner and for as long as she'd allow him, his hands would start to tenderly rub along the length of her tail, moving much more slowly along it than before on any other part of her.

Her eyes pop open when she feels him starting to rub over her tail, the blush quickly returning to her cheeks and swallowing past a lump in her throat with her fingers gripping at the pillow a bit tighter. The tail receiving such attentions raised and flicked its tip seemingly of its own accord as it was rubbed, her breathing becoming shallower by a small margin as she bites her lip and waits to see what he would do next....this could just be innocent right?

It really was just a sort of innocent thing, at least it was for him, as his fingers steadily worked their way down towards the twitching tip of her tail, then as he'd done along the length of her spine previously, a single finger slid all the way upwards, just barely tickling the short hairs along the way before starting over again. However this time around, his fingers slipped up along the underside of her tail, starting to work down it in that manner.

She chewed on her lip and closed her eyes again. Okay.. just relax it still feels nice. She does settle down a tad, letting her body go slack again and simply enjoying the kneading caressing hands over her tail. After a while though without realizing it the massaging of the sensitive appendage had its effect on her, her breathing having deepened and a soft gasp coming from her when his fingers found her tail base again, surprising even herself with the noise.

He didn't comment or change what he was doing as he heard her gasp, simply working along the length of her tail idly, and perhaps a bit more so than one normally would in the situation, as his fingers slid up along the underside of her tail this time as he made his way back up to her base again. However when one might expect his hands to pull away, he seemed to start again, but placing a sort of 'focus' at the very base of her tail, rubbing at the sensitive region for a couple moments, lightly stroking this thumbs at the furless region at the underside, making sure to not press too far as to disturb her with adventurous touches.

Her face felt hot. No her entire body from her heart upwards felt hot as he began to, perhaps unknowingly, tease at the most sensitive areas of her tail, the long flexible thing lifting and curling up over her bottom as he strokes down to the base. She closed her eyes and chewed on her lip a, you could probably fry an egg on her cheeks as he unknowingly teased the tail base in all the most wrong but wonderful ways. She squeezed her eyes shut, her breathing coming heavy now and another noise crept up and surprised her, this time a soft moan accompanied bay a flick of her tail that caused the tufted tip to flick over his chin.

He knew what he was up to, and it was all intentional, though the flick to the underside of his chin made him smile a bit more than before, though only for a short time. The thumbs of his hands gently slipped up under the blanket that covered her lower half and gently rubbed between the cheeks of her rear just a bit, then lightly brushed upwards over her tailhole to tenderly rub once again at the base of her tail, still focusing primarily on the furless region, though sometimes pulling away to work down the length of it again, as if to keep her to thinking that it was just innocent rubbings.

Her tension was certainly back again. As his fingers slid down over her bottom and pulled the covers down she tensed right up again, her fingers clutching tightly at the pillow and her legs squeezing together. She peeked over her shoulder at him as he did this, words lingering on her lips but unable to form them from the tightness in her throat. Another soft whimpering moan coming from her without warning.

His left hand moved away from her tail and slid downwards over her backside to rub lightly over the back of her leg on that side, starting to massage at the region in a very similar manner as he's done before. Geranguas' right hand, however, remained at her tail, lightly stroking and massaging at the sensitive region, pausing sometimes to give an adventurous stroke downward over her more intimate regions.

She chewed on her lip nervously the whole time, her sides starting to shake and her eyes flicking back and forth, her heart starting to pound in her chest. She keeps silent however on the off chance that he was just doing a routine, after all she hadnt had one of these before, taking a deep shuddering breath through her nose another moan that rose up her strung vocal cords being muffled by her clinched lips.

Finally, his other hand pulled away from her backside and soon he started to do his work down the length of her legs, either hand working down either side of them, steadily pulling the blanket downward along the way. His hands worked primarily on the outer-region of her legs, teasing lightly along the way, though largely working at relaxing the tense muscles there. His progression was somewhat hindered, if only because of her rather tense state, but it didn't stop him from trying once again to get the Tauren to relax.

She lets out a breath when his hands finally drift away from her tail base and other areas to her legs, the action almost immediately causing her to relax under his hands, thinking it really must have just been part of the process and she had just over reacted. Her legs unclench as they are worked by her hands, her upper body releasing its tension as well and her head going back to lay on the pillow, her breathing starting to taper off and trying to ease her heart beat back into a normal rhythm.

Geranguas' hands steadily caressed down the length of her legs, pausing right before her hooves and steadily his fingers started to work their way up the inner-regions of her legs. He smirked silently to himself as he worked idly upwards until his hands rested upon her inner thighs, rubbing a bit more incentively at this particular region, hoping that it'd keep her relaxed still as he quested upwards.

She was totally trusting, to trusting, of his actions as he worked back up her legs, her body staying relaxed now even as his hands worked over her thighs. He was just massaging right? She had thought he was doing something before and he had went on to prove her wrong. No need to get worked up again only to be showed you were being silly. She simply let out a pleased noise from the back of her throat and swished her tail as his hands worked.

Slowly but surely, she'd feel his hands steadily working up further and further along her inner thighs until finally, his index fingers came to press somewhat against her nether region, touching the soft skin of the area and stays there with that same pressure as they rested there. He seemed to be thinking, or maybe just relaxing his hands at the spot, then his left hand pulled away. His right hand, however, rotated a little and his middle finger gently slipped upwards, sliding somewhat between her folds, up between the cheeks of her rear, over the pucker of her tailhole and then tenderly along the underside of her tail.

She gasped and tensed slightly again as a natural response as she feels his hands touching against her there. She opened her eyes again but tried to keep calm to his touch... just a massage.. When that finger slides along her folds and slightly between them he could probably feel a dampness on her, her body reacting naturally to his stimulating touches even if she herself did not know how to react. She lets out a gasp when she feels his fingers do that but still grips her hands tightly and tries to remain calm.

Pausing again, the Warrior pondered for a short time before getting a bit more bold with his actions, sliding his finger back down along the path it'd taken before, only this time as he came to her folds again, his index and ring fingers gently pressed to the smooth skin and his middle started to stroke up and down slightly between them. His actions now were largely teasing, but still gentle, his middle finger steadily traveling up and down between her netherlips, sometimes pressing a bit more between them, but never -quite- enough.

Her hooves curled up on themselves and she looks back over her shoulder at him again, her wide eyes staring down at his form crouching over her as she feels his fingers slide through the soft damp folds of her netherlips. She starts to chew on her lip again and her tail swishes side to side a bit quicker. Her breathing and heart rate increase again , quickly raising to the intensity they had before. Okay... this must deffinetly not be part of the massage, she whimpers softly in the back of her throat, while she probably wouldn't much mind his teasing touching hands there otherwise, she hadn't had anyone touch her there before and she was nervous and as tightly strung as a coiled spring as his finger presses in and teases around between her legs.

The lack of complaining or comment from the Tauren that would've told him to stop only pressed him to be a bit more daring as time went on. Soon the finger eventually paused it's stroking up and down between her folds and instead wriggled just a little as his other two fingers spread her open just enough to slowly slide his middle into her depths. It stayed there within her, almost completely still as his other fingers gently massaged over her soft, supple lips, before adjusting his weight to lay, more or less, next to the Tauren.

She gasps and her legs quiver as the finger is inserted inside of her, a small whimper of uncertainty coming from her. She was tight, ooh so tight around his finger, the tip of his finger likely finding to be rested just at her virgin barrier inside of her as it gently slips inside. She shakes slightly all over, her tail swirling around as he lays beside her , her breathing ragged as she shoves her face into the pillow she was clutching to stiffle the sounds coming from her.

Geranguas licked along his own lips as his finger gently pumped in and out of her depths just enough to get her even more riled up before pulling it back and slides his hand upwards to the base of her tail, where the same finger presses lightly at the center of her pucker. Steadily he worked at the Tauren, leaning back a bit to then nuzzle in against her shoulder, then leaned a bit more just to give her cheek a short lick with a bit of a smile on his features, just simply wondering how she'd react to the more affectionate things he was doing to her at the moment.

She shivers lightly as the touches continue, her face feeling like the surface of the sun as he worked over her nethers. She opened her eyes a bit and turned her head towards him when she feels the lick to her cheek, looking back at him with wide trusting eyes as she swallows visibly , warming a bit at the more affectionate things, making her feel less like she was just being used and more like he cared for her.

His free hand moved to gently brush the backs of his fingers across the cheek he'd licked across before leaning his head in a bit more to press his lips tenderly to hers, giving a gentle kiss for only a short time. The finger pressed up under her tail gently massaged at that tight ring of muscle for a few moments, steadily smearing the fluids of her feminine arousal over the region. Eventually, however, he pressed his lips to hers again, though holding longer in the kiss, his fingers gently rubbing along her cheek, then up along the underside of her muzzle, just to help her relax and also as if to comfort as well.

Her shaking ceased somewhat as he starts to kiss her lips and touch his fingers against her cheek. She gave another soft whimper of uncertainty and her tail swishes side to side, lifting up high as she feels his finger massaging her tight pucker. It takes a long moment but she finally presses her lips back against his tentatively, her ears folding down and back against her head.

While he was steadily advancing more onto the Tauren, his attentions were still gentle and in other ways, caring. His left hand moved from the underside of her muzzle and downward to her right hand, giving a gentle squeeze to it before sort of 'directing' her down to his own arousal. He let her hand rest there for as long as she'd wish to, gently stroking up and down her arm as his right hand moved to gently grasp and rub along her tail, slowing down his otherwise direct touches for now.

She looks up to him as he grabs her hand, returning the squeeze with her slightly larger hand and watching as he placed her hands over the crotch of his pants where she could definetly feel his hardness beneath. She swallowed hard and blushed very deeply, not moving her hand but not pulling it away either as he stroked and rubbed over her arm and again at her tail. Her eyes dart side to side then back to him, repeating the nervous look as if questioning what she was supposed to do, her throat so tight she couldnt form words that werent also moans.

Licks along his own lips then presses a wet kiss to the tip of her nose with a playful smile, before shifting his weight and sits up for a moment, pulling his shirt free and sets it to one side before pulling the blanket that'd previously had been covering her lower half and instead pulls it over top of them bother. There he adjusted again and removed his pants, also setting them to one side as he rested back down with her, once again guiding her hand to himself and nuzzles gently against the Tauren and nods a single time, as if giving her a silent 'okay'.

As her hand is guided to him the second time she turns her headand shoulders then.. slowly starts to turn her body towards him, her white furred breasts coming into his view for the first time. She swallows hard and lightly grips her hand around the shaft she felt under her fingers, still to embarrassed to look at him she tucks her head into his shoulder and lets her fingers lightly trace over the unfamiliar shape.

Closes his eyes and smiles a bit as he feels her finally start to grasp him, licking again at his lips and chuckles silently as she pressed her head against his shoulder, tilting his head a bit to give the center of her forehead a soft kiss. His left hand moved as she rolled more onto her side, pressing somewhat closer to her as his hand slid down over her belly and gently caressed the sensitive regions between her legs, tendering rubbing over her folds.

Her ears wiggled a bit when he kissed her forehead and a smile comes to her face a bit, her tail giving a swish. She continues letting her fingers explore over him, coming up to trace around the head of his shaft and over the tip where she felt a dabble of his own wetness, testing that area wth her fingers a bit more before trailing back down till she finds the base of his shaft along with the tops of his twin hanging orbs, her hand pawing at them gently. His hand and fingers finds her folds now slick with her juices and the little nub at the top of her slit stiffened. She shivers at the feel of him touching her, nuzzling against his shoulder.

Shifts the weight of his legs a bit as he feels her hand starting to explore more freely over his arousal, licking again at his own lips and nuzzles gently against her in return. His finger gently slid up and down between her folds for a couple moments before steadily easing up inside of her, rubbing gently at her inner walls without pressing too deeply within her. Then just as suddenly as it has pushed into her, it pulled out, but instead on it's path, it slid steadily along her firm clit, making sure to tease the sensitive nub; all while his hips press slightly against her hand a couple times, more out of reflex and enjoyment than anything else.

She takes a deep breath when she feels his finger lightly pressing into her and rubbing against her walls, her hand still exploring over him, a deeper blush coming to her cheeks when his hips pres up into her hand. When his fingers pass over that super sensitive nub her eyes snap open and she gasps loudly, her hips jerking forward into his stroke then followed by a low moan and panting breaths. Her tail thumps behind her heavily and her mouth now hangs open slightly from her heavy breathing.

For the first time in a while, he spoke to her, his voice low and soft, "Mmmm... What's on your mind?" he asks, giving the center of her forehead another soft kiss as his hand slid up from her groin to gently rub along the region of her belly, his own hips pressing up against her hand again. He seemed largely content with just teasing her for the time being, his hand gently rubbing along her as his right moved to the underside of her muzzle, brushing the backs of his fingers across it.

Her ears folded back against her head she looks up at him bashfully through her eye lashes, chewing on her bottom lip and those teeth poking out quite visible being so close. Slowly she takes a deep breath "I..I donno... what to think.." she mutters , her cheeks almost glowing they are so red. She looks down then side to side then back at him again her tail swishing slightly as she feels his hand caressing over her belly. "I just.. donno.. how to.." she says and looks away again

Merely nodded at her response and leans his head in to press his lips to hers, his right hand lifting to rest his fingers on her cheek as he kisses her in a more passionate fashion, his head tilting slightly to one side to deepen it slowly. His left hand soon slips over top of her and around the Tauren's waist, pulling her in closer to himself as his lips parted, slipping his tongue out over her lips with a little smile, hoping his advances would help relax and sort of lead her to be a bit more bold and open with him as well.

She lets out the softest little murr as he pulled her into that kiss, her hand slipping around to his back as well as she is drawn in closer to him into his embrace. His tender slow and passionate fashion had her warming to him quickly, her young inexperienced body responding exactly as he hoped for it to to his advances. When he licks out over her lips in the kiss she parts hers ever so slightly and lets hers slip out as well to lick over his, mimicking his actions back at him.

Gently his tongue stroked over hers as the thumb from his right hand gently rubbed along the underside of her cheek on that side, then his fingers followed suit, rubbing at the underside of her muzzle as well. Geranguas' left hand soon found itself looped about the base of her tail again, rubbing tenderly about the base as his hips pressed forward again, though this time to gently rub his member against her lower belly ever-so-slightly.

She closes her eyes and leans into the kiss more her head turning towards the caressing hand on her muzzle and cheek, the pointed little teeth poking out of her bottom jaw likely poking at his lips as well. Her tail raised up slightly when his hand wrapped around it again and a soft noise coming from her, her lips parting in a soft gasp for air . She opens her eyes again and looks up at him with wide eyes as she feels his member slide across her belly, her body starting to form a dull ache for him .

As she gasped for air, his head ducked under hers to nibble gently with his lips along the underside of her muzzle all the way to her chin, then up to lick across her lips and gives her a soft kiss once again. The fingers wrapped about the base of her tail gives it a gentle squeeze as a pair slip downward beneath to teasingly rub over her tailhole a few times, the middle finger pressing to it's center and wriggles slightly as his hips pressed forward once more, grinding against her again, though lower than before, his member sliding 'dangerously low' over her groin.

She shivers lightly and leans her head back as he nibbles along her neck to her chin. Her tail giving a flick as it was released and another surprised gasp coming from her when he pressed at her tail hole. She swallows hard and her heart beat is visible in the hallow of her throat as his member slips down further and rubs against her groin just barely, her top leg lifting slightly unconsciously at the attention.

He felt her leg move and out of reflex, his hips moved again, adjusting slightly before lightly pressing his member right up against her folds, just enough to part them slightly around his tip. At the same moment he pressed into another tender kiss, and quickly deepens it, pressing somewhat more against the shaman with a little "Mmmmm".

Her hands clutch at his back as she feels him slide along her folds finding them slathered with her hot young juices and press just inside of her, her breath catching and looking up at him till he kissed her once again. She lets out a soft murr into the kiss and one hand comes up to gently touch against the back of his head.

Geranguas shifted his weight slightly and continued to kiss her softly, closing his eyes after a couple moments into it as his left hand came to rest upon her hip. His own hips adjusted slightly again before pressing slowly into her depths with somewhat of a grunt, and deepening the kiss even further as his right hand gently stroked along the underside of her muzzle.

She gripped tighter to the back of his neck, her ears folding back against her head. She gasps and lifts her leg up a bit more when he starts to press into her, "Oooh.." she shudders and draws back slightly, biting her lip. Her tail thumps on the bed behind her , curling up and thrashing around behind her.

Steadily he pushed into her and as she pulled away from the kiss, he moved his head to nibble gently from the underside of her chin all the way down to her neck and nuzzles at the region. His hand lightly stroked then down her neck to then rub around the base of it for a few moments as the hand at her waist slipped around to her backside and lightly rubbed along the region, sometimes straying to her tail to help calm her down just a bit.

She murrs gently at the nuzzles and pets, her body all but putty in his hands the further he pushed up inside of her. She was keeping her breathing deep and steady as she chewed on her bottom lip, all the way up to when his tip pressed enough to just now push passed her barrier inside eliciting a gasp and a wince from her, her hands on his shoulders squeezing slightly and a soft whimper coming from her.

Soon the warrior hilted fully within her and smiled somewhat, pulling back from nuzzling at her neck to look into her eyes, still smiling all the while as his hands looped about the Tauren and pulls her closer so that their bodies were pressed almost fully together. He cocked his head slightly to one side, then gives the tip of her nose a short, soft kiss, followed by a quick lick, "How do you feel?" he asks softly, gently rubbing along her back with both hands.

Breathing heavily she looked up at him when he kissed her nose, her tail giving a swish. Her insides were pressed tight hot and wet all around him as he rested inside of her. "I.. hot.." she murmurs, her eyes fluttering open to look at him , her face completely flushed red, "My body feels all hot.." she says, a shiver running up her spine, her legs shifting so that they were wrapped around his hips slightly.

He smiled and nodded once, licking along his own lips a couple times before pressing another soft kiss to her lips, but only for a couple seconds before breaking it again. Now, as he felt her legs wrapping around him, he grinned and rolled her over onto her back, grinning still down at her, then leaned his head down to give a few soft kisses at the very base of her neck, as well as a little nibbling. His arms moved out from around her back to gently stroke his left hand down her side as his left gave her backside a gentle squeeze. His own hips, however didn't move too much, just simply grinding against her to push as deeply into the Tauren as he possibly could manage.

She shivered lightly, her inner walls fluttering around him lightly, squeezing in around him reflexivily. "Aah..." she leans her forehead up against his and moving her arms to wrap around his back. Her ankles hook around eachother behind his hips as he rolled her over. She lets out a soft moan when she feels him grinding in on her, feelings she had not ever had before flooding her senses, the brief moment of pain on his entry completely gone now. "Oh Earthmother.." she gasps.

Geranguas smiled and gave her another soft kiss, though this time holding to it the time being, his tongue slipping out to stroke softly upon her lips a few times, before worming it into her mouth. His hips then started to slowly move, pulling his length almost completely free from her before easing all the way back into the hilt again, repeating this several times just to get her more used to things - and also to tease her a bit more as well...

She gasps through her nose softly when he kisses her, her ears folding back against her head and her hands starting to pet up and down his back in jerky motions , her tongue sliding out of her mouth tenativaly to move along with his, copying his movements. When he started to thrust she gasped again and moaned softly into his mouth, her sweet young body melting to his touch.

The Warrior steadily pumped his hips against her, sometimes even to the point that his length slipped completely free from her for a short time before making that plunge into her once again. His right hand then moved from her backside down under her a little further to gently grasp at the tail beneath them both and gives it a small series of gentle squeezes near the base, all while his tongue steadily stroked and wrestled with the Shaman's.

Her tight young body was quickly working into a lust filled frenzy, her inexperience making everything seem heightened . She gasped and her walls tightened in on him every time he thrust into her and moaning every time he withdrew. Her chest heaved and her heart pounded loudly in the hallow of her throat, her tongue moving along with his as he kissed her, her eyes fluttering when his fingers went to stroke at her tail base.

A part of him was fairly certain that he'd 'set her off' a couple times before he hit his own peak, though steadily he upped the pace of his hips, starting to cause the meeting of their hips to make a more audible sound. His fingers squeezed gently at her tailbase, fingers gently stroking at it's underside a couple times before pulling his hand free from under the Tauren's rump and rested then upon her hip, breaking again from the kiss to nuzzle gently in against her left cheek, licking and kissing along it.

She gasped and started to moan loudly as he went faster, her body already tightening in around him a and her heart pounding loudly, her fingers dug into his back and her back arched up into him and pressing her breasts up against his chest. She squints her eyes tightly shut and her head falls back in a loud groan, suddenly she takes a sharp breath and her hips jerk up towards his and she lets out a soft scream as her first climax takes her by surprise, her warm tight walls squeezing even tighter in around him and a fresh wave of her juices flooding from her. "OH!!"

Smiles a bit as he felt her hit her first orgasm, his hips stopping to press as deeply into her as he possibly could, letting her ride out her first release without too much interruption. Though he did shiver a bit as he felt her squeezing around him even tighter than before, causing him to grin slightly as well, kissing up along her muzzle to press into another tender, but passionate kiss, his left hand sliding fingers up and down the underside of her jawline. Though the moment he felt the Tauren starting to relax, his hips would pull back until just the tip of his member was burried within her, then he would shove very firmly into her depths, his length then releasing a spurt of his hot pre into her depths before he started to thrust steadily in and out of her again.

Her eyes rolled around and she took ragged gasps for breath as she starts to come back down from her climax. "Gods..." she gasped her chest heaving. She didn't have long to revel in the afterglow however when he started to thrust again, she felt him going harder this time, shivering faintly at the stroking of her sensitized walls as he worked her tight young depths even further.

His right hand moved again as he leaned back a little, slipping it between them with a slight grin as his fingers found and flicked across her sensitive clit, rubbing his thumb very lightly along the nub a few times as his hips quickened even further, starting to come close to his own release - her tight depths starting to have it's affects on him. His member throbbed a bit more noticably within her, now constantly drooling his warm pre out into her as his hips steadily pumped forward firmly, pausing after a short time to lower his head and gives the base of her neck a gentle love-bite, his hips pumping forward again with even more force than before.

She gasps and her hips jerk when he flicks at her super charged clit, a loud moan coming from her. She looks down at where he was teasing her and fucking her , her mouth hanging open in a constant pant and her eyes heavily lidded, a soft 'ohgodohgod' coming from her. She grits her teeth and her ears press tightly back against her head , her walls starting to tighten in around him again so soon after her last one but slower in coming this time, alowing for a build up of pressure inside of her as her warm honeyed walls squeezed and twitched around his thrusting member, her drooling pussy causing loud slaps and squilching noises with every drive forward.

Geranguas gave her neck a gentle squeeze between his teeth before releasing her from his love-bite and licked across the spot a few times, his hips steadily pumping forward more and more firmly, his pre steadily flowing still. However a short while later, the fluids no longer flowed forth from his length as he grew ever closer to his release, seeming to have underestimated her. This, however, only drived him to be bit more firm with the Tauren, his hips more or less slamming up to meet her's, and with a slightly loud grunt, he shoved forth into her a few more times before grunting again as his length started to spasm within her, the underside of it bulging out thickly to release long, thick pulses of his hot seed within her depths.

She let out another small scream, reaching the apex of her second climax just seconds after she felt the warm rush of his cum splashing inside of her. A shiver runs up and down her spine and she clutches herself tightly against him with her fingers digging into his back. It was less intense this time but it lasted longer, her body jerking and twitching under him even as he filled her with his seed for a good few moments before she started to calm back down, her head rolling from side to side and her breasts heaving up and down with her chest as she gasped in gulps of air, "Aaah... by the Earthmother..." she panted and colapsed back onto the bed.

He shivered a bit again as he felt her digging into his back a bit with her fingers, shifting his weight slightly and grinds steadily against her with each strong spurt of his hot seed. His orgasm lasted for nearly half a minute, the flow of his cum slowly dying off as he then nuzzled gently in against the base of the Tauren's neck once again, kissing steadily up it to the underside of her muzzle, chin then to her lips with a smile on his features. His left hand moved to gently stroke along her cheek as he held within her for now, his member still as hard as before, twitching noticably within her, "Mmmmmm..."

She lay back against the bed as she waits for him to finish, her passage completely filling with his seed and some of it being forced out to ooze around his shaft that was stretching her so tightly. She nuzzles her soft nose against his head, nipping lightly with her lips at one of his ears as he moves on up kissing her form, finally smiling a bit and kissing his lips when he came up to her. She murred softly at him as he stroked and caressed her in their afterglow.

Smiling he slowly broke from the kiss to give the tip of her nose a short lick, as he calmed down much faster than she did, his hand still steadily stroking down the side of her muzzle. Despite this, he allowed her a decent amount of time before speaking to her, but not before giving her lips a quick kiss, "Mmm, ready for round two?" he asks in a lightly playful tone, his hand gently stroking along her belly...