A Loving Talk
Triss D'Vichy had been wandering as usual at this time, though this day was a little different. Tonight he was actually keeping an eye out for something.. or was that someone? He had a few friends around here and there, but no one to really think twice about. Yeah most of the daytime was lacking good company for sure, but you never knew. Soft steps rustle through grass as he walks about the garden, he'd already checked previous known hangouts, and turned up nothing, now it was purely process of elimination. Tail flicks idly behind him as he glances this way and that, squinting steel-blue's. Finally he comes up to the furthest corner of the garden, a place he actually liked to come often, slowing his steps to see if anyone was there, cautious, with the thought in mind that he'd take a moment there to think if he was indeed alone, but who knew what he'd do if he found someone...
Pavão had entered for a chance to get a breath of air, not one to enjoy the constant stuffy atmosphere of the pens. She was curled up on a seat in the corner. Legs were pulled up to her side, head canted down to look at her hands which were holding a rose. A soft breeze occasionally played through her hair, causing it to lift and dance about her face. She was singing softly, words hidden for now.
Triss pulls up short as soon as his keen eyesight catches the figure in the corner, bright hues of her lovely feathers giving her away. She seemed rather preoccupied, but with what? She was holding a flower, hard to tell what from there, and his perked ears couldn't catch the singing. Curious, this lass seemed the loner type, though he figured well enough why. Lips purse in thought briefly before a smile begins to play over his muzzle. Well he'd found what he was looking for at least, but now to play a little game. The Husky quickly slinks to the side, feet moving quietly again as he ducks behind a nearby tree, moving to another, creeping closer under any cover, until he comes to the nearest tree, still a little bit away, but he could at least see the rose, and possibly hear her, though maybe not if she was being very quiet, but he could observe for a moment from relative safety, unless she'd caught him somehow. His tail flips up over his back in amusement.
Pavão smiles faintly to herself as the hair flickers over her face. She was indeed the loner type, people either tended to be afraid of her or the type she was afraid of. Fingers ran over the petals of the rose, wishing she looked like one. Her words would carry with the breeze to him, soft and sad. "Wherever you go, Whatever you do, I will be right here waiting for you, Whatever it takes, Or how my heart breaks, I will be right here waiting for you...."
Triss lets ears flicker and droop just a bit as he catches her words in the wind, wondering to himself why she seemed a bit sad. Muzzle scrunching briefly, he decided to make his move, sneaking out from behind the tree and creeping closer while she kept her gaze down, tail shaking lightly back and forth. Paws slip behind his back to clasp as he approaches in front of her, he could have snuck up better, could have gotten to her possibly, but he didn't want to risk surprising her too much. After coming to a stop, he waits for her to pause in the singing before speaking very softly in his normal silken tones, "Lovely singing voice you have, my dear." A small smile still showing as cyan hues look her over more closely.
Pavão did not seemed startled by his approach, having heard him as he moved. She runs a nail over the rose petal then rips it off rather viciously, lifting her palm and letting the breeze take it away. "Thank you. The nightingales taught me so that I could be of some use." She didn't bother looking up, a bit lost in her own sadness. What had brought it about was unknown, possibly never going to be mentioned.
Triss watches as she rips the petal from the rose suddenly, head canting to the side as he observes her behavior tonight. Steel-blue's watch the petal float away briefly before he turns his attention back towards her, smile still there, teeth showing just a little, stepping towards her at a leisurely stride until coming to stand as close to the edge of the seat as possible, paws still grasped behind his back, shoulders straight, posture excellent, and his fur well taken care of tonight. A hint of concern creeps into soft tones, "Well, I'm sure you are of plenty use darling, but they should be thanked either way." he chuckles softly "Am I disturbing you? Or would you like some company tonight?"
Pavão blinks and looks up at him, almost apologetically she nods and offers the seat beside her. "No no. You're not disturbing me at all. Please sit.." It was almost imploring, needing his presence. "..please stay." She shifts so her knees are up at her chest. It was a horrid feeling, knowing that she could of scared him away.
Triss flashes a wide grin, canine fangs glinting, holding the expression briefly, rather pleased at the fact she was so insistent on his company. It was nice to feel wanted of course. His head dips lightly in a small bow before he glances about the area quickly, then moving to slip up onto the ledge. That expression soon changes though, as his friend shifts herself about, his tail slipping down his back and sliding behind him, soon finding it's way to curl about her waist lightly as he scoots close to her side. She'd not scare him away, she probably couldn't, though he'd always try and respect any privacy wishes. "Well of course, I'd love to. I was actually sort of...well looking for you. I had a feeling you'd be around." He grins again for her benefit, face turned towards her.
Pavão looks up at him in confusion, holding the rose limply in both hands. Fingers caressed the petals faintly as she watched him momentarily. She leans in against him. "Why were you looking for me?" The question was soft, simply wondering. None of her teasing or hinting that had been offered before. A hand reaches down to pet his tail gently, finding comfort in it's touch.
Triss lets the tip of his tail twitch lightly and stroke her feathered side as she pets it, the length pressing closer to her, leaning back against her in return. He gives a mock expression of surprise as if she asked the question with the most obvious answer in the world, then grinning softly, glancing down at the rose in her hands, silken tones answering, "Well why not? I just had a feeling you were around, and probably in need of a friend. I've been lucky enough to run into you the last couple nights, so why not tonight? And your company isn't too bad either, girl." He sticks his tongue out at her teasingly, his paw moving up to stroke her locks gently. "Suitable answer?"
Pavão slowly nods. It was suitable. It defiantly answered her question. If it were what she wanted to hear was a completely different matter. Not that she didn't appreciate the comments, they were even rewarded with a small smile as she rests her head on his shoulder. and looks up at him. "Thanks. I do need a friend. Sweet of you to go looking for me though."
Triss returns her smile quickly, his tongue flicking out to glide along his lips, keeping them moist, then retreating within his maw again, ears still perked attentively. As she lays her head on his shoulder, leathery wings creak lightly against his back as they start to shift and flex a little, soon the left wing slowly spreading out behind them, extending to full length, though he'd never had it measured it was decent enough, and slipping about her back, pulling her closer against his side, tail still flexing around her waist and writhing a little. "It's not sweet, it's what I wanted to do. I told you, when you need anything I'm here, you always have my company." he chuckles softly, shivering against her a little, then leaning down to nuzzle along her ear, "What's on your mind tonight Pav? Anything you wish to share?"
Pavão nuzzles close, feeling slightly better as he holds her closer. Face buried into his neck to nuzzle gently. As he asks she seems to wilt. She would tell him, but she knew it was something that was only going to scare him off, cause him to hide from her every time she came into the room. And she said so. No point in hiding why she was hiding her problems. "I'd tell you, but I know you're going to freak out and be afraid of me and never want to talk to me again and I'd rather keep the friendship."
Triss tilts his head enough to allow her the access she desires to his neck, then laying his head gently atop hers, soft murrs issuing from his throat and slightly parted muzzle. He kept his hold on her, not even needing to use an arm or paw yet, so he'd do so now, slipping his left paw along her side, then to rest on her knee, rubbing gently. At her words, muzzle scrunches in thought, ears tucking halfway back. His voice had a hint of confusion in it, "I hardly doubt there is much that you could do to make me afraid of you, Pav. Or to make me wish not to speak with you. Although if you don't feel comfortable telling me, I won't press it, but you can if or when you feel like it." He was definitely curious now, trying hard to keep it out of his voice. One couldn't say something like that and expect the other not to want to know.
Pavão had not thought of it, and hearing his curiosity she cursed mentally. She couldn't stand mysteries and couldn't be a hypocrite, so she felt now obligated to tell him. She should of kept her mouth shut. Arms fell limp in her lap, making no move towards him so he could easily move away. "I...I'm tired of being....alone. Tired of watching lovers from the shadows. Tired of only having a taste of it and when my hope rises, it's gone." She looks down. "I'm tired of not having someone." She closed her eyes, expecting him to leave with the thought that she was demanding something of him, which she wasn't.
Triss frowns slightly as she spills her troubled thoughts to him, head inclining just a bit a bit as he kept firm hold on her. His tail twitches just a little against her gently. A soft grunt sounds from his throat before he tugs her to him, twisting to slip arms about the femme's body as well as he could, hugging her, his muzzle sliding against her cheek. "Merf. I'm so sorry you feel that way Pav... I'm sorry that you've had bad experiences you know, and I'm sure you'll have everything you want in time." He smiles softly, "You just have to wait for it I guess is all. No one really wants to be alone or feel alone, we always find small ways to try and fight it." He didn't take it as her demanding anything, it took more than this for him to jump to conclusions, but he'd have no problem keeping her company and trying to ease what he could. "I'm hoping, that you haven't run into anything else lately, that things have been a little mellow."
Pavão slips into his lap and wraps her arms around his neck as she usually does, except instead of passion it was comfort that caused them to go there. Curling into him she sighs, glad he hadn't just left her there. "The peacock came back after being gone for so long. Part of me wanted to go to him out of desperation, but I can't...be with someone who isn't there. I'm too..needy I guess." She smiles weakly and looks to him. "As I suppose yer getting used to."
Triss smirks just a tad at her ending comment, head still tilted just a little, his tail uncurling form her waist as he shifts enough to allow her to move into his lap, both arms wrapping around her, stroking where they can, muzzle pressing to her shoulder, giving a small nip to the flesh there as he listens, watching her with his inquisitive hues. "The other one you spoke of? He came here?" Curiosity was still in his voice, "Well, that's strong of you dear, you know what you would like at least aye?" He grins then head shaking some before brushing his lips across her cheek. "I'm not seeing you as needy. I'm just as needy, soaking up every little piece of attention you give me."
Pavão smiles faintly and turns to him, bending a leg at the knee so that she could wrap it on either side of him. She nods faintly. "He said he'd be around more, but I've heard it so much, and he has a tendency to just disappear...that I told him it'd be best if we just stayed friends, something he wasn't happy with. And that is a big clue in my eyes. If they aren't willing to be around for you in another way other than screwing each other than it isn't worth it." She looks down. "He isn't worth it. I don't ask a lot.....just...someone who will be there....someone who can accept me." Soft nuzzles were given to him as she smiles warmly. "I've got a lot of attention to give. You sure you can soak it all?"
Triss opens his arms up just enough to allow her to turn and slip her legs around him, his paws moving to press at her lower back, holding her closely now in his lap. The husky gives a nod of his head every so often to show that he was listening and understood, expression showing concern for her thoughts and worries. Leaning in just a tad, Triss places his lips to her collarbone, nuzzling it softly and staying like this until she finishes, then tilting down before pressing up under her chin, sliding up beyond along her cheek. "Yes, you need someone that can be there for you. I know how that goes. I can understand him not being happy, but he should learn to work with what he has, and hope for the best." A small grin, light hearted in nature, "I can't say I blame him for wanting your body as much as anything else though." He gives a soft chuckle, stealing a sideways glance at her, "I'm willing to try to soak up as much as I can. I think I've been doing pretty well so far, don't you think?" He slides fingers through the mass of soft downy feathers along her lower back.
Pavão nods and kisses his cheek gently. It was a comfort to have a male understand her problems. Her noise scrunches faintly at his mention of her body. "Well enough. I'm surprised you haven't been overwhelmed yet." She sighs and tucks her head under his chin, wriggling faintly against him to snuggle closer. "Thanks for hearing me bitch and moan."
Triss lets a smile slip over his muzzle now at the kiss on his cheek. he was glad to help, it was comfort enough for him to be able to comfort a darling one such as her. He laughs softly, muzzle gliding over her cheek and beyond to nuzzle her ear, then sliding back again, the paw still running along her back, then up where bare flesh presents itself between her shoulder blades, claws sliding softly up and down, keeping her pressed near. "Nowhere near overwhelmed. But please, feel free and try." his tone had the playful hint to it again with that. "I'm just glad you haven't been overwhelmed by me either, and that I haven't worn my companionship out with you yet. Give it time though." He smirks and snickers, tongue gracing his lips again. "Well, I haven't heard you moan tonight, but either way it's all fine. Anytime you need to talk or get something off your chest, I'm here."
Pavão slowly smirks as she brushes her lips against his. "I could make you the object of my man hunt. But that could scare you." Fingers rub against his back, kneading the muscles gently as she wriggles against him again. "And if you want to hear me moan all you have to do is pin me to the ground and have your way with me."
Triss lets lids fall halfway closed the moment her lips brush to his, digits gripping to her just a little more as he returns the kiss, his murring starting all over again, chest rumbling softly as he presses soft fur to her feathered bust, rubbing against her just barely, back arching a little from the attention her fingers lavish on it. As she wiggles in his lap, he returns the favor with a little squirm of his own, chuckling softly, his tone teasing, "I could do that, you do moan rather deliciously." He grins with a predatorial expression then, "I wouldn't tempt me too much lovely." paws slip down just above her rump, moving to grip her hips meaningfully.
Pavão grinds her hips against his with a small smirk. She was a bit surprised he hadn't said something along the lines of "No, don't make me that object, please." Fingers drip down his chest to his crotch, playing with the pants that kept them from touching. She kisses his neck, nibbling faintly. Lips moved up to his ear, giving a soft teasing moan.
Triss pulls his head back enough at first to watch her smirk. This devious little wench, she seemed so shy and innocent about some things at times, she was very diverse however. As she grinds her hips he shifts a bit, making sure to make the most contact possible between her thighs. She'd feel the vibrations in his chest as her fingers trail down to his crotch, already stirring with a healthy arousal, all her. He gives a soft growl as she moves to kiss and nibble along his tender neck, head tilting some, a fierce shiver running down his spine as she moans into his ear in such a way. Husky's paws grip her hips again, his slick tongue darting out over her well sculpted jaw line, dipping underneath, until he finally picks her up, still wrapped about him, and twists to face her old seat. After that moving thusly he lowers her to her back, crawling up onto the stone on his knees, never breaking contact, moving up her form to lay over her, between her thighs still, grinning down. "You enjoy this far too much. But I won't complain either, you are fairly amazing after all."
Pavão smiles up at him, gaining that innocent look once more as her legs wrap around his waist. She continues to grind against him, pulling him into a kiss. Tongue flickers over his lips before darting into his mouth. Pulling back gently she inhales slowly, causing her chest to press against his. "I like making you want me." She nuzzles into him affectionately, seeming not to match the movements her hips made in order to press harder against him.
Triss gives the barest hint of a moan as his ears tuck back against his head now, as she continues to move and grind against him, his arousal pressing to her within the other side of those slick pants. He's easily lured into the kiss, laying his body flat to hers, lips parting to let her tongue slide in, his own slick muscle giving it warm greeting as it flicks along and into her own mouth. As she pulls back from the kiss, he sucks in a slow breath of his own, biting the corner of his lower lip to give a nod, chest rubbing against hers. "Mmf you have no problem...doing that. I always want you, just the scent of you is enough." As if to prove the point, muzzle darts to her neck, nose working to take in her scent as lips close around her soft flesh, suckling slowly, a paw playing at her thigh, soon moving to begin tugging at the clasp to his pants.
Pavão gives a soft coo of pleasure as she helps him out of his pants. Lips press against his neck, tongue flickering over the fur before biting lightly. She smiles and nips at his ear. "You want my scent?" She lets the now familiar scent free to entice him. Perhaps it would lose it's effect, but since he relied heavily on scent she figured it would keep him interested. "Take it." Her words were laced with lust, seeming to say "Take me" instead of it.
Triss D'Vichy gives a sigh of pleasure as he is freed from the bothersome garment, that seemed to stretch far too tight in moments like these. Yes it was probably about time for one of his rare and random periods of constant nudity, but that was to think about another time. Ears twitch at her coo, chest heaving with a small pant of pleasure, groaning as he presses his body to hers again while she nips his sensitive ear. She knew the spots, knew the words, and knew what to do to make him want her, to make him want to take her regardless of where they were and who was there, or even what she wanted. And as that scent is given, a strong shudder runs through him, nose twitching as he takes in the musky scent that must be the embodiment of pure lust, still as strong, still making her seem like a bitch in heat. He needed little other encouragement aside from her words, propping himself up over her a little with one arm placed beside her head, the other gripping her hip, then sliding to press lightly on her stomach as hips push forward, letting throbbing tip of his length seek out her nether lips, pressing beyond to rest along the crevice of her slit, underside throbbing against her clit, hips grinding it against the nub as eyes narrow, gazing into her own eyes, tongue flicking over her lips as breathing deepens. he grins playfully then, whispering, "How bad do you want it...?"
Pavão trills softly and moans faintly in anticipation. Hips move to rub herself against his tip, slowly applying pressure so that the tip of him would pop in. Lips caught his tongue and suckled faintly before letting it go once more. "Badly." Nails dig faintly into his back. "How bad do you want me?" Her voice was soft, almost like it had been when she had been singing earlier.
Triss mms softly at her lips as she captures his tongue. When she lets the oral muscle go, his teeth graze her bottom lip, nipping and giving a soft tug, his tongue taking one last taste. He gives out a soft moan as the tip of him presses just inside her velvety folds, heat on heat, and it felt wonderful. A wide grin, splays his lips at her answer, whispering his response as ears perk at the lovely sound of her voice, slowly pushing hips together as he lets the first few inches slowly sink inside her body as he answers, "Badly." feeling her tunnel walls closing around him, feeling her ready slickness, back arching again at her nails, pressing to her chest firmly, letting out a soft grunt. He pulls back after the first few inches, letting the head of his member slide out of her, slowly pushing it back in and pressing his full length of eight inches into her tight frame, grinding his hips slowly against her, letting out a gasp as he watches her reactions.
Pavão presses her head back against the stone slab, moaning and gasping at inch after inch. As he pulls back she almost whimpers, only to trill as he pushes into her once more. One leg drops down, foot resting on the ground. The other foot rests on the edge of the slab, allowing him a full area to work. Soft kisses were given to his neck as she slowly begins to move her hips on him, riding his length.
Triss sucks in another sharp breath at hearing her moaning and gasping, sweet music to his ears, just as much as anything else she could do, paying it's own respect to the chemistry of their bodies in joining. As her hips begin to buck and move against his, he continues grinding deep inside of her, not surprised if he was grinding against her cervix. As she parts so widely for him, it just makes him more eager, their joined scents strong to him. His hips pull back then, sliding almost entirely out of her before slipping back in steadily, not hard at first, working up a rhythm as he begins to thrust and pump in and out of her frame. Triss lavishes in the kisses along his neck, his tongue darting out along her cheek and neck, working harder at her, paw moving from her hip up to grab hold of a breast, cupping and kneading the mound slowly. He was far too aroused, holding back from being as aggressive as he felt, but just barely, so close to the edge of ravishing her as speed picks up.
Pavão licks his lips. Hips were moved in countermovement to his, causing him to thrust further into her with each move. "Don't hold back." Body arches into his touch, causing her body to form against his. Soft moans trail out as she digs her nails further into his back. After a couple days of constant teasing, she was prime for this, and already feeling the stirrings of an orgasm deep within her.
Triss was continually letting out a soft groan or moan every few thrusts, their hips joining together more forcefully all the time, his pulsing length grinding into her now and then. As she urges him on he lets out a low growl, nipping her shoulder sharply, feeling her need, her bodies desire for release. His paws move down to her hips, gripping tightly as he holds her down in place, thrusts applying more pressure as hips crash together, pumping deep, hard, Husky's head tilting back as he pants a little. After a few moments, he looks down at her with a lusty gaze in his eyes, lips lower to place at the top of the valley of her breasts, nipping. Meanwhile hands finally release her hips, moving down along her thighs, gripping underneath them, pulling them up just a little, forcing her thighs to splay so wide apart, glancing down her body to see his shaft glistening, a small shudder rocking him. He wouldn't last too much longer, but he'd probably outlast her, voice urging her in a growl, "Give it to me.... Let me feel you." trying to urge her to release.
Pavão squirmed and moaned loudly as her hips bucked against his with each wonderful thrust into her. Sighs of pleasure at his kisses were quickly overcome by more moans as he spreads her legs wide. Hearing his words seemed to let her body know what her mind didn't, that she was ready. Body shudders violently as her hips start to buck furiously against his, back arching against him. Her walls tighten and release around his shaft, trying to milk his orgasm out of him.
Triss writhes against her as he feels those already deliciously tight walls closing around his sensitive flesh as it was slamming wetly in and out of her. Pure bliss, she was pure bliss to this male, and he wanted to pay homage and worship to every little inch and part, and someday he might just do that. There was so much more he could do to and for her, with the right setting and time, so many different ways he could give her sweet pleasure. Panting more heavily now, chest rising and falling, he leans down and gives places a passionate kiss, forceful in his taking of it, right on her lips as she writhes in orgasm, he loving the feel of her slit flooding his length. Clawed digits dig into her soft thighs a bit as he suddenly sits up, pulling her legs up into the air, exposing her sex and star, though he was still buried in her. He keeps those legs pulled up, sinking so much more deeply into her body, grinding to the hilt, draping those lovely legs over his shoulder, holding onto her thighs still to keep them in place as he leans over her body some, furiously bucking, he was right on the edge, anytime now, gazing at her still with a look that reflected this, that she had him so close.
Pavão panted as she fought over control over her body. No easy task with the shifting. As he continued to move within her another wave of her orgasm would sweep over her. Lips pressed against his as she fought for air, breathing heavily through her nose as another moan escaped her. She tried to thrust back against him but his bucking was at too quick and too hard a pace for her to match. She enjoyed it thoroughly though, squirmed pleasurably under him.
Triss couldn't stand it as she released another wave of spasming muscles, gripping and milking at his throbbing length buried within her. With a low growl he grabs her sides roughly, leaning over, arms trapping her legs over his shoulders, her calves pressed to the sides of his neck, her hips at the perfect angle pointing a little upward. With a low moan, his shaft spasms hard inside of her, paws dragging off of her side and immediately reaching for her wrists, gripping and slamming them down next to her head, her body utterly pinned beneath him as he gives a few final, frenzied thrusts, bursting fully inside of her, body convulsing and shuddering in ecstasy as an intense orgasm sweeps him, thick streams of hot seed flooding her at the deepest point, wave after wave spilling inside, giving him what he craved to take her. He soon lets her legs slip back down, but still keeping wrists pinned as he bucks and grinds against her, eyes shut tight, whimpering growling, and making other small noises, tongue darting at her lips, nipping her shoulder, then finally pressing a heavy kiss, letting said wrists go.
Pavão opens her eyes slowly after returning the kiss. Legs wrapped lazily about his waist as she sat up, keeping him in her. Lips never left his, straddling his lap. Hips grind back against his as she pulls away gently. Hair was rather wild and unkempt, covering half of her face from view. "Content?" Hand lifted to cup one side of his neck as her lips pressed against the other side, tender and gentle, almost to calm him down.
Triss D'Vichy gives another shiver as the femme shifts around, still panting softly. He was a bit dazed now, allowing her to straddle his lap, her grinding making him twitch due to sensitivity, but easily eliciting another moan as clawed fingers pressing to her sides lightly. His tongue laps at his lips softly, nose taking in the smell of sex, so thick around them now, nodding slowly, "Uh huh..." yeah, pleased response. He then blinks and looks at her, a paw moving up to brush back her hair, wanting to reveal her face, grinning softly, "What about you? Was it enough for you?" he did seem genuinely worried for a moment, hoping that she'd enjoyed herself, He could feel his length twitching lightly still, his body trying to calm down, the press of her lips to his neck helping as he lets out a slow and broken murr. "You are wonderful.."
Pavão trills softly as she nuzzles his neck. Moving her head back to place her nose against his she smiles, brushing her lips against his. "You were more than I expected." She wriggles faintly on him once more. "And I don't mean just in length." Soft kisses were given over his face. "I'm glad I could make you happy." She yawns faintly and cuddles close. "But that drained me of all energy. I need sleep."
Triss murrs softly against her lips, placing a few soft kisses to them, keeping her close, nose wiggling against hers as ears remain tucked back. He grins tiredly at her teasing words, though shivers and gasps softly as she wiggles on him, still buried inside, and of course he has to tease back. The male holding her hips currently, pulls up, lifting her up just a couple of inches, and letting her slip back down, repeating once more, causing her to ride him for that. "I'm glad we could make each other happy." He returns all the cuddling, eyes closed to slits as wings suddenly slip out and around, enclosing the both of them as edges come together, his arms slipping tightly about her as he hugs her close to him, even his tail getting into it, lapping softly at her neck to show his appreciation. "Sleep well darling, thank you. I'll see you soon." And with that he lets the wings slip away again, letting her remove herself as she saw fit.
Pavão smiles and slips off of him slowly, wincing as she was a bit sore from the intercourse. Soft kiss was given to his lips. "Night, you sleep well too handsome." She winks and heads off.