"Yes Ma'am, I Will Commit It Deeply To Memory Not To Do It." Work Had Made His Memory A Bit Dull, But

"Yes ma'am, I will commit it deeply to memory not to do it." Work had made his memory a bit dull, but he did genuinely not want to make her upset in anyway- he rubbed the back of his head, disappointed and shame written on his face that would linger deep into the night.

still he'd try making it up to her in some way, tending to her needs he'd try making her happy. "You are precious." He'd smile at her noticing her hands in his hair- easing into her own touch-he wouldn't say she reminded him of a cat but it was still cute.

"I will set some aside, but there are more filling foods I can get you than bread- Vegetables, Tofu, fruits and other things, we can pit some Ambrosia in a pumpkin stew or hefty meals for you." But whatever she would like he'd put on the table for her, he assumed more than bread for a healthy dragon.

“Last time I checked, thighs and butt are not the same.” She huffed. “They are completely different. Do not get them confused again.” It was such a turn off. Even in such harmless situations, she’d be turned off by any physical touch.

Sothis sighed then settled back against him to soak up the much needed physical attention. Her eyes were closed, and it’s tempting to fall asleep but she didn’t. Not this time. Her fingers were curled in his hair, her breath soft.

“Mm.. I’d like some ambrosia and bread,” she murmured as she lifted her head. “.. scroll? Pictures of you? Why would I need pictures when you are by my side constantly?”

It's no surprise that they also had information on the effects of Vacuo- they tried to make it hard especially on Atlas for getting ahold of anything vital to that nation. A smirk arose as he also arose to shake her hand leaning in his pecs on full display

"It is a pleasure to meet you as well- I heard you are quite the fighter and head of your military- I'd love to spar sometimes." He speak genuinely, outside of his family name to the woman. Now he'd actually relocate to sitting next to her instead. "So you say you heard good things? Should I be worried?" He tease.

“It’s good to put a face to the name.” She’d have been a terrible military officer if she hadn’t done a little research into the other areas of Remnant. Vacuo had always been different - difficult to get steady information from, but what she did know was that they protected their own. The name ‘Ashford’ had come up more than a few times in their reports. While this was no attempt at diplomatic negotiations, Winter did now offer her hand - albeit a little damp from the room.

She almost feels the steam getting to her hair. The pieces framing her face forming soft curls in the damp. “My speciality has always primarily been Atleasian military affairs, but I’ve read the name in a few of our diplomatic reports. I’ve heard good things. A pleasure to make your acquaintance.”

Lance was reminded of their old pet Panthers that were just as attention seeking and affectionate, he'd take a hand and brush it through her hair.

She spoke in a language he didn't understand, but his scroll would translate for him and display it on his glasses, it must of been the language of her people. "I love you too dear." He'd return in Vacuain, the translator giving her his normal voice.

"I will be done soon." He'd then tease patting her butt.

Sothis pressed closer, until nothing but fabric separated them. She continued her task, her fingers slow in their movement but loving. She remained silent for a while, to enjoy the simpleness of contact.

“Se agapao.”

Fingertips ghosted over Lance’s mouth. She’s not trying to get in the way, so she isn’t making too much movement.

Warriors from two lands

Closed rp with @hotelofheroines

His family had to practically kick him out of home to get him to relax, it's vacation time for the Vacuain Demon. Here he was at this Hotel all a plan from his mother to secretly get him surrounded by women as well. He'd lounge on the beach basking in the sun.

He kinda wished he had something to battle, something to do with his time- his tail flicked as he relaxed unknowing to him he was being watched.

"Ah...just like the sand and sun back home."

"Stop talking, you are impressing no one here." He spoke bluntly as he'd thrust wildly and roughly into her frog pussy, she couldn't even use her muscles to contract around him. When he brings her back home, he'd have to use the relic of creation to add abilities on his semblance to grant him summons that can make tentacles or clones of himself for fun with the frog hole.

"You are meant to be knocked up this festival, good its by your betters." He'd state bluntly as he'd pull on her hair to get her to tighten her pussy.

"I don't know what you mean." Tsuyu lied, pussy clenching. "Are we going to start yet? Or is this all you got?" But certainly wouldn't give up even as she shook and whined, shaking her hips back to take his cock best. Slutty nature and desire to never back down on full display around his cock.

"Ah, my apologies. I an a thigh man it is in my weakness..." Blame his family trying to get him into many arranged marriages in the past. "Allow me to make it up to you."

He'd pet her hair and caress her cheek and give her plenty of physical attention before he'd finish up his work, another long day watching over Vacuo so now he can spend time tending to his wife.

"I will make it up to you, I can have the chefs whip of a fantastic meal and you have me the rest of the day." He'd bow to his wife. "In fact I set my scroll up to give you pictures I made for you."

At the hand in her hair she leaned into the touch. The greenette purred, and she even butted his hand, to show her pleasure. Sothis was a simple dragon, after all, so even this was enough.

“Hrm..?” Hm. She shifted slightly to kiss Lance’s cheek. She nearly settled back down completely when she smacked his hand.

“Why must you ruin the moment? How many times must I repeat myself Lance? Do not touch me there!” Teasing or not she didn’t appreciate it.