29.Oct.17, 05:47 AM
Indivara's fingers clutched at V'ler's shoulder as he slowly came to life. Too slowly. Her mind was abuzz with Venseth's lustand Indivara could feel it churning in her stomach and pumping through her veins. She'd never felt anything like it and couldn't decide if the effect was magnificent or horrifying. She opted for both, and sighed in relief when V'ler blinked at her, and finally seemed aware she was before him. When he spoke, it was her turn to stare blankly.
"Kerrin?" She repeated dumbly, her cheeks suddenly heating in a rich blush. She wasn't sure how she felt about it being Kerrin's dragon that finally caught Venseth's attention. She supposed it was a benefit if it being a friend. But that was also a bad thing. She'd been mixed up in flightlust with friends before (cough, V'ler, cough) and it had done nithing but get her pregnant, and she'd not enjoyed that at all. Indivara would have grimaced, but a fierce feeling of lust and self assurance had her quivering instead. She furrowed her eyebrows and fought to maintain her sense of self.
"Venseth," she gasped, feeling light headed and tingly. She stared at V'ler with half lidded eyes and a pout; her body felt alive, thrumming with the lusty desire her dragon was experiencing. "I don't know what to do!" She barely knew where she was anymore. Didn't she need to be somewhere? But Venseth had left her! "He's gone!" She gasped, reaching for her dragon and gasping again as his lust crashed into her in response. The blue was determined to win, as if to make up for the Turns he'd gone without giving chase. Why had he decided now? Indivara ran her hand suggestively down V'ler's chest, unaware of her actions. "Help me?" She begged, half whispering but no longer sure why she was seeking help.
"Kerrin?" She repeated dumbly, her cheeks suddenly heating in a rich blush. She wasn't sure how she felt about it being Kerrin's dragon that finally caught Venseth's attention. She supposed it was a benefit if it being a friend. But that was also a bad thing. She'd been mixed up in flightlust with friends before (cough, V'ler, cough) and it had done nithing but get her pregnant, and she'd not enjoyed that at all. Indivara would have grimaced, but a fierce feeling of lust and self assurance had her quivering instead. She furrowed her eyebrows and fought to maintain her sense of self.
"Venseth," she gasped, feeling light headed and tingly. She stared at V'ler with half lidded eyes and a pout; her body felt alive, thrumming with the lusty desire her dragon was experiencing. "I don't know what to do!" She barely knew where she was anymore. Didn't she need to be somewhere? But Venseth had left her! "He's gone!" She gasped, reaching for her dragon and gasping again as his lust crashed into her in response. The blue was determined to win, as if to make up for the Turns he'd gone without giving chase. Why had he decided now? Indivara ran her hand suggestively down V'ler's chest, unaware of her actions. "Help me?" She begged, half whispering but no longer sure why she was seeking help.