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Morning came upon the two, as it usually did for Æiriksson and Asra. They awoke near the crack of dawn to get the most out of the day, breaking camp and preparing for the journey ahead. This was a process that the two had become quite adept at doing over the course of the last couple of weeks, a methodical and almost autonomous task that they did with almost near thankless action, so routine it was.

"Let's see, bedrolls: check, rations: check." Asra said as she listed their items on a neat itinerary as Æiriksson was putting away items onto the back of their horse. The kobold kept a mental and physical list of all their items so that they wouldn't lose anything once they started traveling again, and she was a right stickler for keeping to this itinerary, Æiriksson learned that many times when she complained to him when he would move things not in list order. The list was slowly dwindling, and it was only a few minutes before they were done and preparing to head off.

"Looks like we've got everything squared away," Æiriksson said as he climbed onto his horse, extending a hand for Asra, which she promptly took. She nestled herself behind Æiriksson and with that, they were off. They were still a few months away from their first destination: the coast, where they would take a ship from the coastal City of Severance Crown, the voyage would take an additional few months to complete, then they'd end up in Crescent, the capital of Goka and then Asra would do he diplomatic duty and then they'd have to make the return trip. Asra looked at the map they bought a few days ago, trying to figure out where they were going. Their nearest stop would be the town of Crowburn. There, they'd stop for a few days to get some new supplies and then continue onwards. Though Asra was hoping that she'd be able to do something else, it'd been a few days since the incident in the tavern happened, and neither of them seemed to talk about it. Asra wanted to talk about it.

"Æiriksson?" Asra spoke up. The ulv didn't stop the horse as he gave a grunt of acknowledgement. "Are we ever going to talk about what happened in-" she was cut off by the wolf speaking up.

"No, I told you not to bring that up." Æiriksson said Asra pouted at this answer.

"Why not? Why can't we discuss what happened?" The kobold asked, annoyed at her guard/companions' inability to simply talk to her about why what happened between them was off limits. He was acting less like a well-seasoned knight, and more like a schoolboy fresh out of his training. She would probably badger and pester him about this for four hours, and she did until finally got him to answer her.

"Because it is unbecoming of me to have done that with you." Æiriksson said sternly, then it all started to make sense to the kobold. She had a happy smile on her face, so that's what the impetus of this was.

"I don't think so," Asra said as she held the knight tightly, her small frame was only able to go up to the small of his back, but he could feel her hugging him, she was cold-blooded but the magic inside her made her feel almost unnaturally warm, though that might have been in his head "I liked what happened between us, I want more." Asra said happily. As she rubbed his left side happily, Æiriksson was blushing and he was glad that Asra couldn't see his face at this moment.

"Do-Don't say things like that." Æiriksson retorted, embarrassed at his companion's words, Asra let out a low laugh at his embarrassment and she held him like that for the rest of their ride to Crowburn. Dismounting from their horse, Æiriksson found a nearby stable while Asra went looking for a store of any kind that might sell them some more supplies. The town itself was your standard semi-large town. Villagers and workers were moving around and doing their day-to-day activities, nary paying a mind to a giant armor clad ulv knight nor the robe wearing kobold sorceress. Æiriksson stabled their horse, fed his noble steed, and went looking for his travel companion. He found her haggling prices with a merchant for some more traveling provisions.

"Thirteen Dominions and not a coin less!" The merchant a dragon said annoyed at the kobold before him, judging by his outfit and his manner of speaking he was not used to someone he considered his 'lesser' speaking down to him and Asra was quite the talker, and right now he was about to watch her use her whiles to get what she wanted (Asra was a dangerous woman like that.)

"Can't you come down a little more? I mean, this is for a diplomatic mission from the Empress herself." Asra said, putting on as much of her charm as she could manage. It was a sight to behold indeed. The merchant narrowed his eyes at her and rolled them. This indicated that she indeed got what she wanted from him, that tongue of hers, as dangerous or even more so than any fireball or spell she could conjure.

"Fine, eight, but I won't go any lower!" The man said. Asra smiled as she pulled out eight coins from a coin purse she had and handed them to the man who checked to make sure they were authentic, and he handed her a bag of jerky.

"Thank you." Asra said as she turned to Æiriksson and she and he left the merchant behind, following the knight closely.

"You know, you're too persuasive for your own good." Æiriksson said to the kobold who laughed at the comment. The two soon found an inn to stay at for the next few days, a small one named 'The Happy Harpy.' The two headed to their room and unpacked for the next few days.

"Asra, since we're in private, do you mind if we talk about what you said earlier." Æiriksson said, Asra turned around and looked at Æiriksson with a waiting expression, Æiriksson hated how nervous he was about this, he was a damn knight, he'd fought beasts and people alike more intimidating than a four foot tall green scaled kobold, but he was also outside of combat he was a rather nervous person.

"And have you thought about talking about what we did?" Asra asked, Æiriksson nodded, and the kobold smiled as she sat on the bed she had claimed as hers, she patted the spot next to her and Æiriksson reluctantly sat down next to her, "So, tell me, why were you, you know masturbating." Asra said, not even giving the conversation any kind of softness and diving straight into the meat of it.

"By the Pack Father! You're blunt," Æiriksson replied. He then let out a sigh and thought back to that day, "I was... pent up, and I needed some relief and you'd gone to sleep so I thought I could release some stress." He said as he remembered when he saw her looking at him, how... turned on he was, how the thought of her riding his cock flashed in his mind, and other uncouth and salacious thoughts. Thoughts of her being knotted by him, her moaning his name in glee as he did, her voice, her scales against his fur, everything came flooding in a near instant upon seeing her looking at him.

"Then I saw you, and it made me..." He couldn't quite finish the sentence and Asra looked at his flustered face, a rarity among the ulv who were pretty good at hiding emotions. To see such a stoic knight flustered and embarrassed, it was quite the sight: it was cute.

"I had the same feeling," Asra said as she laid her head on his arm, gripping it tightly, their size difference becoming very apparent, "I wanted you so badly, but I knew it would not be good to rush those kinds of things." Asra said. Æiriksson looked down at her, their eyes meeting. The moment felt too... right too good for what he wanted. He lowered his snout to hers and they kissed for the first time. It was a slow one, and somewhat chaste but Æiriksson and Asra were so caught up in it, he slowly pulled the kobold into his frame and when the two separated they could feel like things were never going to be the same for them, and this was probably for the better.

"Um... Th-thank you!" Asra looked at Æiriksson his tail was wagging back and forth in elation, the two felt their hands intertwined into each other's and Asra and Æiriksson were quite happy to sit in this silence together, the closeness of the other, it was an intimacy that no other beastkin or human or anything could provide. The two sat like this for a while then went to go enjoy dinner, then the night came as it usually does slow and calming with the two deciding that the first act of intimacy (that wasn't them staring at one another while they jacked off,) would be sharing a bed together, the two were awkward about this at first not sure how to go about it. Then Æiriksson took the lead, he laid down and patted the spot in front of him for her to lay down, the kobold laid down in front of her and then he slowly encircled her with his arms, they were warm, like the stones, the warmth of his body in general reminded her of the stones that her people used in the winter months, his fur was soft against her scales. Slowly, sleep overtook the two, intertwined in each other's arms.

The next morning, the two woke up in each other's arms. It was a feeling that they could get used to. Yawning and stretching, Asra and Æiriksson looked one another in the eyes and giggled at their shyness as they got ready to continue on their adventure. They had a light breakfast and planned for their next move ahead. They had at least a few more weeks before they reached the port city Severance Crown. It was interesting being in a relationship. The two were so new to this they'd never had a prior relationship, with both being too engrossed in their own works to really go out and mingle with anyone.

Æiriksson, looking at Asra while they were camping one night, they were a few days away from Severance Crown, the two of them had been slowly inching their way up the intimacy ladder, it started with cuddling in bed and kissing, and the ulv wanted to go further. But his mind was drawing blank on how to do that. He was so unsure of himself, and he was simply so in over his head with this. He'd thought of this all the way to them entering Severance Crown and then boarding the ship to Crescent. And this did not go unnoticed by Asra. So, one night during their voyage, she broached the subject to the knight.

"Æiriksson is something bothering you?" The kobold sorceress asked, Æiriksson was caught off guard by this; he was using a whetstone to sharpen his sword.

"Why would you ask?" Æiriksson responded with a question of his own. Asra walked up to him. She was glad he was sitting, so she didn't have to reach to touch his face, her soft scales against his grayish fur.

"I can tell. Just tell me what's bothering you." Asra cooed as she rubbed his cheeks. Æiriksson sighed as he leaned his forehead into Asra's, his warm body contrasting with her cold one.

"I'm nervous about us being intimate, beyond kissing. I mean, I know we did something like that, but..." The wolf started, Asra smiled and kissed him. The kiss was chaste at first, but soon the kobold decided to ramp up the intensity. Asra's forked tongue working its way into Æiriksson's mouth, mixing with his, the two appendages swirling and mingling in a heady mix of lust and love. Æiriksson, completely forgetting his weapon, lifted Asra into his lap. His mouth moved from her's to her neck, licking and biting at her. Asra let out a moan of ecstasy as Æiriksson's teeth lightly bit into her scaly skin; she could feel his canine cock poking her in the crotch through his thin trousers. Grinding her panty covered snatch against Æiriksson's crotch, the friction was like an inferno being lit inside Asra's core.

"Don't worry, I'll guide you," Asra said as she kissed him again Æiriksson and Asra's tongues mingled again as she moved her delicate hands lower, starting with his chest which she admired, feeling his well-toned body, it was that of a knight one who took pride in his training, she then went lower, stopping at the waistband of his trousers, she could see his cock tenting in his pants, the brown fabric doing little to hide the stain of his pre, "I'll make you and I both feel good." She moved to untie the drawstring of his pants and pulled them down, admiring the look of her lover's member. It twitched and throbbed with a need and want. Taking a hold of her lover's cock, Asra cooed out a noise of appreciation and Æiriksson let out a moan. Her scaly hands didn't feel wrong, just... different. Stroking her lover's cock up and down, Asra listened while Æiriksson moaned with each stroke of her hand against his cock.

"F-fuck," Æiriksson monad out as hips moved in delight against her stroking. Since the ulv knight rarely swore, hearing him do so, made the heat in Asra's core grow in intensity. She began to stroke his cock faster and faster. "A-Asra!" The wolf moaned as his cock twitched in her hands. Soon spurts of thick seed erupted from his member, coating Asra from head to toe in his white seed. She licked up the seed that landed on her face, enjoying the taste of it.

"Mmm, I want more." Asra said as got off the chair laying down on their bed, she stripped off her clothes, laying her snatch out bare. It was soaking wet and waiting. She then stretched out a finger, beckoning the wolf to eat her out. Swallowing the lump that formed in his throat, Æiriksson made his way to the bed, climbing so his face was parallel to Asra's crotch. With a deep breath, he plunged his face into her waiting folds. His snout pressed into her, licking and kissing her deep in her cunt. His tongue reached deep inside her core, licking all inside her again and again. Each lick of his tongue made the kobold moan in delight as it reached deeper and deeper in her cunt. Asra loved every moment of this, her body arched in delight.

"Y-yes!" Asra moaned as she came, Æiriksson lapped up his lover's juices as she did. Æiriksson savored every last drop of her. When she'd finished, the two looked ragged, with Æiriksson's fur matted from sweat but they weren't done. The wolf's cock had gotten hard again, and he wanted to fuck Asra badly. Pinning his hands to each side of Asra, Æiriksson lined his cock up with Asra's cunt, she could feel the tip of it poking and prodding her entrance and he could feel the heat of her snatch, the two looked each other in the eyes, a sense of love and adoration between them, and with a thrust Æiriksson penetrated Asra. The kobold let out a moan as she felt her wolf lover's cock slowly make its way into her cunt. This was a feeling that Æiriksson had never felt before, how tight Asra's pussy was against his cock.

Moving his hips back, Asra moaned even louder than his cock stopped at around the tip of his cock. He then plunged in again, each one making the kobold moan louder and. louder, the ecstasy of this feeling was something that neither had ever felt. Asra gripped at his arms as he fucked her, the feeling of his fur against her scales as he continued to plunge in and out of her, only stopping before his thick, bulbous knot entered her. Her mind thought of what it would feel like to have that in her, plunging deep inside her and making her his in every way.

"Go-God's Asra. I want to knot you so badly." Æiriksson said with what could only be called a growl, one that seemed to indicate just how much he wanted to claim her, make her his.

"Do it! Knot me! Breed me!" Asra moaned out the height of her pleasure as she came on Æiriksson's cock. This was enough to make the wolf howl as he plunged his cock fully into Asra as he came inside her. Each spurt of cum filling Asra, thick hot seed coating Asra's womb, with her eyes rolling in the back of her head as he did. The kobold wondered if she would end up baring a clutch for Æiriksson, part of her was scared of the idea but also excited. She would give him as many of her eggs as she could in love and devotion. Æiriksson pulled Asra into a hug as they waited for his knot to deflate. Their first time together and neither wanted this moment to end.

"I love you Asra." Æiriksson said happily

"Me too." Asra replied. The two cuddled together, enjoying the warmth and love of each other.