forum Born in Flames (1-1, Closed, Mature)
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Rhaenys' tongue didn't hesitate to explore his mouth, especially with his moan spurring her forward. She touched every surface of it that she could, enjoying and savoring the powerful heat gathered in him. Though as his tongue brushed against hers, she relented in letting him taste her mouth. She was spicy and had her own kind of heat as well, likely what would be expected from a dragon. Giving him full access to taste her mouth and throat, Rhaenys forced her tongue down to the bottom of her mouth.

As their mouths became fused, she let herself focus more on the sensation of his hands moving over her body. It was lovely to feel his rugged touch, even if it would be better with their bare skin in contact. However, he brushed over several of her weak spots, including her lower back and between her shoulder blades, which made her groan with delight.

Soon, she ran out of air and, slightly disappointed that their first passionate kiss had to end, drew back. But as Rhaenys glanced around the area, she gasped softly as she realized all the snow had been melted away and a bubble of warmth encapsulated them.

Her brown eyes were alert and intent as she took in the face of his human form. "You taste better than I imagined," she whispered, panting heavily.

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Ghar’Teus enjoyed the way she explored his mouth, savoring it just as much as she was. He couldn’t help wondering if she’d notice that his canine teeth were a bit longer than normal for a human.

Though, the question quickly faded as he started to explore her mouth. He loved her taste, and instantly craved for more. His dreams of being in lava with a woman resurfaced, and the nearby pool of lava started to overflow, little rivers slowly flowing toward the pair.

Ghar’Teus took note of every weak spot he found, then revisited them. Her clothes weren’t ideal, but for now, he didn’t mind.

As Rhaenys broke the kiss, Ghar’Teus studied her reaction to their surroundings closely. His eyes bored into her with insatiable need as he panted, becoming pleased as she gasped.

“As do you,”he replied with a rumbling tone.

He then caressed her cheek, his fingers moving up into her hair. The gentleness of his touch was a sharp contrast to the intensity of his gaze. Until he grabbed her hair and pulled, moving her head just enough that he could easily reach her lips again.

After the breif, scorching kiss, Ghar’Teus let Rhaenys go and backed off a few steps. He eyed her body appraisingly, then met her eyes once more.

“Undress,”he commanded.


(I suppose we should head to PMs now, lmao!)