"Mmmm... Alright." Demus grinned and his voice seemed to drop a whole octave lower as he let himself fully roll over onto Lago, giving the other dragon a series of hot, breathy kisses that started with his lips and trailed down to his chest. His hands ran through Lago's long, knotted hair, and then to his sweaty shoulders down to his hips, hesitating for just a moment before he reached to slip two fingers into Lago's opening and thrusted a couple times. Lago was definitely wet and ready for him, and it shot a sense of pure desire shoot through Demus. "Let's-" He started in a husky breath, almost a moan. "Get you loosened up, shall we?"
Demus continued the motion, sure to keep to a steady pace as he prepared both he and Lago for the pure bliss he was sure was about to unfold, forcing a build up of want and need for it.
All of this, would have perhaps been more bizarre to Demus, if before his coming to Avalon he hadn't been forced to be alone and locked from all sorts of contact for months on end. It might have been different if he knew the motives of Han, Reva, and the other scientists, and their money lust for kits. He probably would have been more hesitant and careful if he'd been here longer, gotten to know Lago, and hadn't stumbled in on a day that everything and everyone seemed to be hormonal frenzy. If Kia was still around, he was sure he wouldn't even be here at all.... There were a million reason as to why he should perhaps not be doing this, but they didn't matter, because it was happening... Lago was here, and wonderful, and in the back of his mind somewhere Demus was convincing himself that it would all be fine.
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Nym shifted a bit in his sleep, eyebrows knit together, lips pulled into a frown. He was dreaming... Of a lot of things. Mostly of things that had been plaguing his mind most recently. He dreamed of kits with long horns and simmering forest wings, about humans, about Avalon... And Ky. He dreamed of the silly carriers in the forest and their seeders going to find them on the new moon, ritual and-
And when he heard Ivan and Ky talking, or rather yelling, Nym suddenly stirred awake. He was turned away from the other two, so he simply blinked and listened for a moment. When he realized what they were up to however, he tensed up. He suddenly remembered what he and Ky had done... And now with Ivan here suddenly felt intrusive all over again. It wasn't going to matter how many times Ky protested about it. Ivan had come to Avalon first, and Nym simply couldn't view the water dragon as anything but Ky's true mate. Which was fine. He liked Ivan, a lot actually. It seemed as if Ky and Ivan got along splendidly well... And besides, Nym wasn't meant to be a mate anyway... As he had been told, he was being loaned. He was supposed to stay here for however long, produce the kits they wanted, and then go back home... To the sterile mansion, and to the humans who seemed to have completely forgotten about him as of late. He was nothing permanent, here in Avalon.
At Ivan's mention of Demus and Lago, Nym wrinkled his nose, trying to understand if he'd heard that right. Demus hadn't been here for longer than a few hours as far as he was aware... And it was at that point Nym figured that he had heard enough and shifted to get up. He needed to get out of this stuffy cave. His heat seemed to be all but gone, but it didn't change the fact that lower body temperature was meant for tundras, not forest caves.
He gave Ky and Ivan a sheepish glance before he ducked out of the cave, not even sure if they saw it, but he didn't stick around to find out. Once he was outside, he felt a little calmer. His legs were a little weak and he felt slightly bloated, but other than that he was fine. If he could meander off and find somewhere to sit for a little while he realized it would be his first chance at being alone since coming into Avalon.
Demus continued the motion, sure to keep to a steady pace as he prepared both he and Lago for the pure bliss he was sure was about to unfold, forcing a build up of want and need for it.
All of this, would have perhaps been more bizarre to Demus, if before his coming to Avalon he hadn't been forced to be alone and locked from all sorts of contact for months on end. It might have been different if he knew the motives of Han, Reva, and the other scientists, and their money lust for kits. He probably would have been more hesitant and careful if he'd been here longer, gotten to know Lago, and hadn't stumbled in on a day that everything and everyone seemed to be hormonal frenzy. If Kia was still around, he was sure he wouldn't even be here at all.... There were a million reason as to why he should perhaps not be doing this, but they didn't matter, because it was happening... Lago was here, and wonderful, and in the back of his mind somewhere Demus was convincing himself that it would all be fine.
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Nym shifted a bit in his sleep, eyebrows knit together, lips pulled into a frown. He was dreaming... Of a lot of things. Mostly of things that had been plaguing his mind most recently. He dreamed of kits with long horns and simmering forest wings, about humans, about Avalon... And Ky. He dreamed of the silly carriers in the forest and their seeders going to find them on the new moon, ritual and-
And when he heard Ivan and Ky talking, or rather yelling, Nym suddenly stirred awake. He was turned away from the other two, so he simply blinked and listened for a moment. When he realized what they were up to however, he tensed up. He suddenly remembered what he and Ky had done... And now with Ivan here suddenly felt intrusive all over again. It wasn't going to matter how many times Ky protested about it. Ivan had come to Avalon first, and Nym simply couldn't view the water dragon as anything but Ky's true mate. Which was fine. He liked Ivan, a lot actually. It seemed as if Ky and Ivan got along splendidly well... And besides, Nym wasn't meant to be a mate anyway... As he had been told, he was being loaned. He was supposed to stay here for however long, produce the kits they wanted, and then go back home... To the sterile mansion, and to the humans who seemed to have completely forgotten about him as of late. He was nothing permanent, here in Avalon.
At Ivan's mention of Demus and Lago, Nym wrinkled his nose, trying to understand if he'd heard that right. Demus hadn't been here for longer than a few hours as far as he was aware... And it was at that point Nym figured that he had heard enough and shifted to get up. He needed to get out of this stuffy cave. His heat seemed to be all but gone, but it didn't change the fact that lower body temperature was meant for tundras, not forest caves.
He gave Ky and Ivan a sheepish glance before he ducked out of the cave, not even sure if they saw it, but he didn't stick around to find out. Once he was outside, he felt a little calmer. His legs were a little weak and he felt slightly bloated, but other than that he was fine. If he could meander off and find somewhere to sit for a little while he realized it would be his first chance at being alone since coming into Avalon.