16.Aug.12, 05:10 AM
Gugaroth laid down beside Charath, dwarfing her despite being a relatively small Bronze. He ruffled his wings a little to get comfortable as he watched her rolling onto her belly. Well he won't be having a dull morning anymore! However this ends up... He looked over towards the bathing houses, sharing his vision with M'bal's for a few moments to make sure nothing was broken, yet.
I'm... well I just woke up. So a bit sleepy. M'bal is... being extraordinarily ridiculous. I will make up for that later though. Despite her dark, raspy voice Gugaroth recognised her intentions and gave her a soft croon. His eyes whirled a soft blue-green as he too, began to filter his rider's mind out from his own.
It took quite a few moments for Erisi's words to register as being spoken to M'bal, then another few to register as english, then another few to actually process what the hell he was saying. "Bathe? I'm not here to bathe with you, my dear." He slurred. Were he sober, it would have been sultry and sexy. But if he were sober, he wouldn't be here right now. So! Sobriety aside...
Faked flight-lust was pounding through M'bal's body, he ached for the beautiful 'woman' before him, he needed her. Reaching out he grabbed Erisi by the neck and slammed his lips against his, nobody else would claim her! ...him!
It was with a fumbling fervour that he yanked at his clothes, thankfully they were already loose and there was very little of them to start with so it was easy for the drunkard to remove them. Naked, he quickly clambered into the tub, sloshing ample amounts of water over the edge as he did so. "Come to me, pretty lady. You're mine."
I do believe M'bal thinks you are a Gold and that your rider is a woman. Gugaroth commented, stretching his wings out. Of course he didn't know that a comment like that was potentially a massive ego boost to the young Green before him, but even if he did, he probably would have still said it.
I'm... well I just woke up. So a bit sleepy. M'bal is... being extraordinarily ridiculous. I will make up for that later though. Despite her dark, raspy voice Gugaroth recognised her intentions and gave her a soft croon. His eyes whirled a soft blue-green as he too, began to filter his rider's mind out from his own.
It took quite a few moments for Erisi's words to register as being spoken to M'bal, then another few to register as english, then another few to actually process what the hell he was saying. "Bathe? I'm not here to bathe with you, my dear." He slurred. Were he sober, it would have been sultry and sexy. But if he were sober, he wouldn't be here right now. So! Sobriety aside...
Faked flight-lust was pounding through M'bal's body, he ached for the beautiful 'woman' before him, he needed her. Reaching out he grabbed Erisi by the neck and slammed his lips against his, nobody else would claim her! ...him!
It was with a fumbling fervour that he yanked at his clothes, thankfully they were already loose and there was very little of them to start with so it was easy for the drunkard to remove them. Naked, he quickly clambered into the tub, sloshing ample amounts of water over the edge as he did so. "Come to me, pretty lady. You're mine."
I do believe M'bal thinks you are a Gold and that your rider is a woman. Gugaroth commented, stretching his wings out. Of course he didn't know that a comment like that was potentially a massive ego boost to the young Green before him, but even if he did, he probably would have still said it.