"Ah! This plan simply couldn't have gone better!" Han was hardly able to control himself as he watched Reva type up the email. It had just been Ky and Ivy for so long, and then some success with Ivan... But now, Avalon would hopefully be graced with very large influx of kits within the year. Between Ivan's already existing pregnancy, and Nym and Ceral's most certainly imminent ones, they would have plenty of slots for potential buyers open up.
"Both Ceral and Nym's masters should be immensely pleased." Han continued to beam. "If we 're lucky, perhaps Lago will breed soon as well, that pretty gold underbelly will certainly cause for some excitement." He tapped his chin thoughtfully and glanced back to the observation desk, the little series of screens they had set were flickering about twenty different observation points in rotation. They were quite lucky that both pairs of dragons had chosen particularly open spots to mate, places where people like he and Reva could observe make sure they were doing it right, whether the dragons knew it or not. "I hope we get a response from Mr. Fiske soon..." Han grinned. He was ready to be praised for their work to get Nym bred so fast.
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Nym let out a loud moan that was almost a yelp as Ky's body became flush with his. It was a strange and wonderful sensation to feel Ky on top of him this way, and then suddenly inside him, it made Nym flush with pleasure and his back arched against the grassy bank beneath them. He was suddenly aware of something warm... And sticky, between he and Ky. He was hard, and realized that he must be climaxing himself. Nothing in comparison to the impressive amount of seed a seeder could produce, but it meant that he was indeed fully stimulated, and reveling in every moment of it. He was half drugged with heat and hardly aware of anything around him, everything was happening to fast, but at the same time that just seemed to make everything more intense, wild, and wonderful.
"Ky..." Nym whined a bit and then gripped at Ky's face lightly with both hands, landing a rough, messy kiss at the other dragon's jaw. His shivering hands then moved and were grabbing at Ky's hair, and his shaking legs were wrapped firmly Ky's waist, almost as if he was worried that Ky would simply get up and leave him, which of course was absurd. "Ky-" He repeated, this time huffing breathily. "Don't stop, please don't stop."
"Both Ceral and Nym's masters should be immensely pleased." Han continued to beam. "If we 're lucky, perhaps Lago will breed soon as well, that pretty gold underbelly will certainly cause for some excitement." He tapped his chin thoughtfully and glanced back to the observation desk, the little series of screens they had set were flickering about twenty different observation points in rotation. They were quite lucky that both pairs of dragons had chosen particularly open spots to mate, places where people like he and Reva could observe make sure they were doing it right, whether the dragons knew it or not. "I hope we get a response from Mr. Fiske soon..." Han grinned. He was ready to be praised for their work to get Nym bred so fast.
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Nym let out a loud moan that was almost a yelp as Ky's body became flush with his. It was a strange and wonderful sensation to feel Ky on top of him this way, and then suddenly inside him, it made Nym flush with pleasure and his back arched against the grassy bank beneath them. He was suddenly aware of something warm... And sticky, between he and Ky. He was hard, and realized that he must be climaxing himself. Nothing in comparison to the impressive amount of seed a seeder could produce, but it meant that he was indeed fully stimulated, and reveling in every moment of it. He was half drugged with heat and hardly aware of anything around him, everything was happening to fast, but at the same time that just seemed to make everything more intense, wild, and wonderful.
"Ky..." Nym whined a bit and then gripped at Ky's face lightly with both hands, landing a rough, messy kiss at the other dragon's jaw. His shivering hands then moved and were grabbing at Ky's hair, and his shaking legs were wrapped firmly Ky's waist, almost as if he was worried that Ky would simply get up and leave him, which of course was absurd. "Ky-" He repeated, this time huffing breathily. "Don't stop, please don't stop."