Reiandyl paced.
He had no reason to be nervous, no reason to feel anxious at all. Everything was going well in terms of planning, and that was a blessing by itself. He'd remembered everything this time, he was on-time, and his balls were almost...
BDSM, Collar, Dildo, Domination/Submission, Dragon, Leash, Nudity
"...is he asleep?"
Wrylarys didn't turn to move. She didn't have to look, after all. She had felt Reiandyl's breathing slow down as Taz'hazar monologued, and the gentle movements of his body against her shoulder told her everything she needed to know....
Armor, Camp, Dragon, Dungeons & Dragons, Moon, Short Story, Sleeping
"Rei."
The wind whipped past him, blowing with a ferocity that made him stagger forwards slightly. Magic always seemed to do that, he noted. Upon a particularly strong spell, or one that resulted in some bizarre effect, always seemed to whip up the...
Dragon, Dungeons & Dragons, Magic, Short Story, Wings