05-17-2018, 12:34 AM
Ash found herself around a fire made by the secondaries who she had inadvertently helped chase off the racist bastards that were attacking them unprovoked. Vina explained that Sierra, Ryu, and herself have come together to fight against this bullshit, and that’s about as much as she heard before zoning out. They all thanked her for her help a million times, but she responded best when the guys came up to her to praise her for how cool she had been the whole time.
No one seemed to notice, as the pack of leaders which were primarily female, huddled in close to ask a hundred million questions. Each. It was nauseating.
However, they did offer something she liked. Besides a handsome man who turned shy as soon as he realized he’d been getting fresh with her.
“Miss Ash? Whenever you are ready, we found a water source.” Leon spoke, coming closer and dismissing the girls endless questioning. Ash noted he silenced them, but also that he made them slightly nervous and fidgety. However, she understood why. Leon was a very handsome male specimen.
He was roughly six foot tall with long black hair. He was of Asian decent, almond hooded eyes smiling at her. His long hair was pulled back, but not all of it was the same long length, patches of black spikey hair hung over his forehead in bangs, behind his ears, and a little at the nap of his neck. His pointed ears showed his elvin blood, and his lips curled in a polite but mischievous smile as he held out his hand for her. His muscles weren’t obvious, but he had to be strong to wear the few decent pieces of plated armor she could see. There was a black and read color scheme that added to his edginess levels to his leather bits.
She took his hand despite her overly gore appearance, and let him lead her to her horse. “Would you mind if we both took the horse? It would be faster.” He asked, coming closer, having not yet let go of her hand.
“Sure.” Ash responded, then let him climb on first. The horse itself was a bit hesitant to have another driver, but calmed as he pulled its master on as well. The gross rust water colored blood has long since dried, and so it flaked against the extra movement but otherwise just needed to be washed off.
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A few moments later, horse lead by Leon, they ventured a bit more through the forest to a small pond. The water was still, and fairly clean. Isolated from the rest of the verse it was a perfect place for an impromptu bath. Again, the male slide off first, and with a smile and a glint in his eyes he helped her off her own horse. “Told you it be fast.” He said, raising his hand to the saddle’s horn and leaning closer in towards her, smile cocked to one side.
Ash’s pierced lip curled at his charm. “You didn’t tell me how open and big it is.” She teased. “Did you even check for snakes?”
“I hardly think you are afraid of snakes. Not after the way you handled that beast back there.” Leon replied, adjusting to lean a bit closer. “However, the least I could do for the day’s hero is check for snakes.” He agreed before pulling himself back to his feet and walking backwards a few steps before turning around and going to do a once over.
Ash staid there, smiling to herself as she watched him go around the edge of the pull. There were cattails and lily pads all about. The grass went right up to the water for the majority of its surroundings, the exception being the part where she stood near her summoned horse. It looks like this was used by a few animals regularly.
When he came back he slid his hands over the back of the animal to look down at her. “No snakes.”
“Alright.” Ash said bluntly with a smile before removing her clothing by reverting it back to omnilium. She did this knowing full well that he was watching as the clothes turned into pixel like boxes of light and disintegrate elegantly. When she stepped up to the pool of water she was as naked as the day she was born. She grinned to herself before she turned back to Leon. “Your coming in though, right? Or do you plan to let a woman go in some strange place alone?”
Leon hadn’t shied away once from her, even now he takes in her physical form without shame. “That wouldn’t be very gentlemanly would it?” He said, a grin plastered to his handsome visage. He quickly but smoothly began to remove every piece of cloth from his body. She watched up until his pants where she turned her back to him and began to descend into the water.
The slop was gradual for a little bit, then it just seemed to drop off. She chose to stop at the drop off. The water was crisply cold but did the prefect job of cleaning her off. She ran her hands over her naked body under hip-high water level. When she felt mostly cleaned of the gore, she lowered her body into the water until her head fully submerged. She stayed there for as long as her breath would allow her.
By the time she moved her head back and then surfaced so that her hair would compress to the top of her skull instead of her face and horns, Leon was already hip deep and waiting for her. She twisted to face him as she stood up, the water running over her cleansed body.
The boy made no effort to hide it as he looked down at her body. His eyes lingered at her small exposed breasts. What his eyes found most interesting, however, was the tattoo on the left side of her stomach. It was a different dialect, but he could read it. He smiled. His slender finger reached out and brushed off a bit of plant life from her naked stomach. “Do you speak it?”
“Elvish?” Ash replied, realizing only a moment after he touched her that he was probably reading her tattoo. “I only know a few phrases. Mostly curses.”
Leon chuckled.
“It should say, ‘Do or Die’.” She got a little closer, to get his attention back on the task of hand.
His hand was forced to move up or down, and he pushed it up and around one of her breast. He played with it lazily as he looked back up at her face, taking the hint. His smile returned, and his handling of her chest became aggressive and firm. “That is a simple translation, yes.” His other hand rose from the water and traveled up her arm to her shoulder and up her neck where he cupped her jaw.
“Does it say anything offensive?” She asked, lowering her voice and he lids as she let him guide her head.
“No.” He whispered before he pulled her closer and locked his lips with her’s. It was a subtle kiss that increased in intensity gently. Leon held her there where she was with one hand firmly tucked against her neck, not quite the squeezing she envisioned, but impressed by his finger muscles nonetheless. At the same time he hasn’t stopped fondling her despite not receiving permission or invitation to do so. Yet, she moaned freely into his mouth as he did.
Ash took a step closer until she finally could reach her intended target. The back of her hand ran along his crotch boldly. This was a sudden attack on his personal space, apparently enough for him to pull away long enough to gasp against her lips. The curled in an evil grin. “Thought you said there weren’t any snakes.” She taunted.
He laughed under his breath, caught off guard by her boldness. He was used to much more timid girls… “Must have been hiding from me…” He played along.
“I’ll forgive you this time.” The Storm Demon teased before her hand twisted to better handle the wild life. “You’re lucky I’m not afraid of snakes.” She smiled up at him, raising her mouth and offering her mouth to him again.
“You’re too kind, Miss Ash.” His voice lowered as did his mouth.
No one seemed to notice, as the pack of leaders which were primarily female, huddled in close to ask a hundred million questions. Each. It was nauseating.
However, they did offer something she liked. Besides a handsome man who turned shy as soon as he realized he’d been getting fresh with her.
“Miss Ash? Whenever you are ready, we found a water source.” Leon spoke, coming closer and dismissing the girls endless questioning. Ash noted he silenced them, but also that he made them slightly nervous and fidgety. However, she understood why. Leon was a very handsome male specimen.
He was roughly six foot tall with long black hair. He was of Asian decent, almond hooded eyes smiling at her. His long hair was pulled back, but not all of it was the same long length, patches of black spikey hair hung over his forehead in bangs, behind his ears, and a little at the nap of his neck. His pointed ears showed his elvin blood, and his lips curled in a polite but mischievous smile as he held out his hand for her. His muscles weren’t obvious, but he had to be strong to wear the few decent pieces of plated armor she could see. There was a black and read color scheme that added to his edginess levels to his leather bits.
She took his hand despite her overly gore appearance, and let him lead her to her horse. “Would you mind if we both took the horse? It would be faster.” He asked, coming closer, having not yet let go of her hand.
“Sure.” Ash responded, then let him climb on first. The horse itself was a bit hesitant to have another driver, but calmed as he pulled its master on as well. The gross rust water colored blood has long since dried, and so it flaked against the extra movement but otherwise just needed to be washed off.
-
A few moments later, horse lead by Leon, they ventured a bit more through the forest to a small pond. The water was still, and fairly clean. Isolated from the rest of the verse it was a perfect place for an impromptu bath. Again, the male slide off first, and with a smile and a glint in his eyes he helped her off her own horse. “Told you it be fast.” He said, raising his hand to the saddle’s horn and leaning closer in towards her, smile cocked to one side.
Ash’s pierced lip curled at his charm. “You didn’t tell me how open and big it is.” She teased. “Did you even check for snakes?”
“I hardly think you are afraid of snakes. Not after the way you handled that beast back there.” Leon replied, adjusting to lean a bit closer. “However, the least I could do for the day’s hero is check for snakes.” He agreed before pulling himself back to his feet and walking backwards a few steps before turning around and going to do a once over.
Ash staid there, smiling to herself as she watched him go around the edge of the pull. There were cattails and lily pads all about. The grass went right up to the water for the majority of its surroundings, the exception being the part where she stood near her summoned horse. It looks like this was used by a few animals regularly.
When he came back he slid his hands over the back of the animal to look down at her. “No snakes.”
“Alright.” Ash said bluntly with a smile before removing her clothing by reverting it back to omnilium. She did this knowing full well that he was watching as the clothes turned into pixel like boxes of light and disintegrate elegantly. When she stepped up to the pool of water she was as naked as the day she was born. She grinned to herself before she turned back to Leon. “Your coming in though, right? Or do you plan to let a woman go in some strange place alone?”
Leon hadn’t shied away once from her, even now he takes in her physical form without shame. “That wouldn’t be very gentlemanly would it?” He said, a grin plastered to his handsome visage. He quickly but smoothly began to remove every piece of cloth from his body. She watched up until his pants where she turned her back to him and began to descend into the water.
The slop was gradual for a little bit, then it just seemed to drop off. She chose to stop at the drop off. The water was crisply cold but did the prefect job of cleaning her off. She ran her hands over her naked body under hip-high water level. When she felt mostly cleaned of the gore, she lowered her body into the water until her head fully submerged. She stayed there for as long as her breath would allow her.
By the time she moved her head back and then surfaced so that her hair would compress to the top of her skull instead of her face and horns, Leon was already hip deep and waiting for her. She twisted to face him as she stood up, the water running over her cleansed body.
The boy made no effort to hide it as he looked down at her body. His eyes lingered at her small exposed breasts. What his eyes found most interesting, however, was the tattoo on the left side of her stomach. It was a different dialect, but he could read it. He smiled. His slender finger reached out and brushed off a bit of plant life from her naked stomach. “Do you speak it?”
“Elvish?” Ash replied, realizing only a moment after he touched her that he was probably reading her tattoo. “I only know a few phrases. Mostly curses.”
Leon chuckled.
“It should say, ‘Do or Die’.” She got a little closer, to get his attention back on the task of hand.
His hand was forced to move up or down, and he pushed it up and around one of her breast. He played with it lazily as he looked back up at her face, taking the hint. His smile returned, and his handling of her chest became aggressive and firm. “That is a simple translation, yes.” His other hand rose from the water and traveled up her arm to her shoulder and up her neck where he cupped her jaw.
“Does it say anything offensive?” She asked, lowering her voice and he lids as she let him guide her head.
“No.” He whispered before he pulled her closer and locked his lips with her’s. It was a subtle kiss that increased in intensity gently. Leon held her there where she was with one hand firmly tucked against her neck, not quite the squeezing she envisioned, but impressed by his finger muscles nonetheless. At the same time he hasn’t stopped fondling her despite not receiving permission or invitation to do so. Yet, she moaned freely into his mouth as he did.
Ash took a step closer until she finally could reach her intended target. The back of her hand ran along his crotch boldly. This was a sudden attack on his personal space, apparently enough for him to pull away long enough to gasp against her lips. The curled in an evil grin. “Thought you said there weren’t any snakes.” She taunted.
He laughed under his breath, caught off guard by her boldness. He was used to much more timid girls… “Must have been hiding from me…” He played along.
“I’ll forgive you this time.” The Storm Demon teased before her hand twisted to better handle the wild life. “You’re lucky I’m not afraid of snakes.” She smiled up at him, raising her mouth and offering her mouth to him again.
“You’re too kind, Miss Ash.” His voice lowered as did his mouth.
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