01-08-2021, 07:32 PM
It was easy to stretch, to push his muscles in a long, luxurious swoop and pull them back in again. To return upright and eye the shadowy figure of the pegasus woman.
He laughed with hot breath at her caustic assessment of her day, rolling his shoulders as she slid in against his side. She wasn't one for touch. Not unnecessary touch, anyway, and to Eyas, almost all touch was unnecessary. So he let her press against him for a moment, not asking for anything in the moment while she settled into the embrace.
His maw curved into a toothy grin at her question, ears flicking back to the barking creatures. "Thinking about it," he admitted, running his muzzle down the curve of her neck. When she didn't immediately pull away, he continued to stroke and brush through the knotted length of her mane in a firm kind of affection. The seals would keep, of course. This moment of unguarded interaction was a rarer kind of conquest on its own, one far more valuable.
When she stiffened, he was sure she'd pull away in the next moment. Say something scalding to make up for the fact that she'd been soft for a few heartbeats. When she didn't, his puzzlement grew, until he shifted to look as well as he could on her face and the words at last came out.
The dragonkin blinked. A thread of flame hissed from between his lips as he opened his mouth and shut it again. "Uh... Congratulations," he said at last, lamely. Pregnant. That was unexpected.
@[Eyas]
He laughed with hot breath at her caustic assessment of her day, rolling his shoulders as she slid in against his side. She wasn't one for touch. Not unnecessary touch, anyway, and to Eyas, almost all touch was unnecessary. So he let her press against him for a moment, not asking for anything in the moment while she settled into the embrace.
His maw curved into a toothy grin at her question, ears flicking back to the barking creatures. "Thinking about it," he admitted, running his muzzle down the curve of her neck. When she didn't immediately pull away, he continued to stroke and brush through the knotted length of her mane in a firm kind of affection. The seals would keep, of course. This moment of unguarded interaction was a rarer kind of conquest on its own, one far more valuable.
When she stiffened, he was sure she'd pull away in the next moment. Say something scalding to make up for the fact that she'd been soft for a few heartbeats. When she didn't, his puzzlement grew, until he shifted to look as well as he could on her face and the words at last came out.
The dragonkin blinked. A thread of flame hissed from between his lips as he opened his mouth and shut it again. "Uh... Congratulations," he said at last, lamely. Pregnant. That was unexpected.
@[Eyas]