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He was very candid with his story thus far. "Through alot of forced pain...I rather not disclose that yet. I apologize....it's a painful memory." He'd stay silent for a while, hard to read him from one side of his face. "Semblances can vary from many different forms of stimuli, positive or negative- depending on that you unlock a defensive or offensive one. Other people can unlock them for you, along with your Aura...and some are hereditary, like my family's." that's as much as he'd tell her thus far.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help listening, but your crest sounds fascinating! I think you're the very first person I heard with an ability like that, and from your cool tail I assume you're from a nation far away, I hope you don't mind, me slowing down to listen." Totally not cause a canon was heavy.

Lance would smile and help. "Yes, my "crest" is something." Best not to tell everyone he's not from another world, who knew what they'd do or who'd hurt them for information.

"It's not rare for constructs, my great great grand uncle was born with a sentient sword- he died a hero taking a horde of monsters himself when the rest of the family were protecting several different nations- it's why not we stay so close to each other. And certain members can summon multiple creatures- it's said to happen every generation- but seems to have skipped ours." He wondered who'd get it, mother probably. His ear would perk up as she asked about his mother and kindly took his hand.

"No, Mother is a strong as stone, Grandfather says. He is right, but she's always been...detached. Hyper focused on protecting and running Vacuo. She rarely goes out, smiles and sometimes even eats. If father wasn't around I'd fear for her health." He sighed.

Sothis perked up. Dragon! So there were other dragons in other worlds. Wonderful! “So how did you, ah.. unlock Falcor?” She didn’t fully understand everything he’s talking about but it’s still fascinating nonetheless! Everyone has their own special familiar, unique skills. She wondered what else was different about his world than hers. Different questions for a different time!

”No, ‘m fine. We can continue.” A nod. She wasn’t tired. She wasn’t hungry. It was nice to hear the concern. Sothis paused before she reached out to take hold of Lance’s hand, a sign of comfort she wasn’t sure it was needed. A massive ship.. here she thought it was only animals, not actual objects! It seemed.. concerning, however, with how he said it. Hm..

“Let’s go to the village. Lead the way, Morgan..” Having a place to stay would be nice and the two of them can form a proper plan. Less worry about finding suitable shelter for when the night strikes. But if there are monsters about.. well. A form of defence in a way.

“Os your mother’s health declining?”

Sothis approached Lance with cupped hands, and she gently placed what she’s been hiding right into his hands - a variety of colors of crystals. Some of the finest from her horde.

Give my muse an item and see how they react!

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Lance takes them in hand, he nods to her. "Miss Sothis, I do not know what to say, I thank you." Dragonfolk must love their shiny items, so this was a very kind gift to receive.

"I shall return the favor, in some way." Little did he know he would be the replacement for the gems.

"That was the plan, my lady." Lance would kiss her soft lips before grabbing her rear and hiking her up so he was carrying her- lining her freckled neck with kisses, down to her petite chest. He'd have to pull off some of his own clothing but getting her nice and ready was first and foremost.

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“I’m going to fill you until all you can think of is me.”

”Is.. Issat a promise?”

Sothis peered up at Lance with lust and anticipation. That is what she wanted, to be filled, over and over again. And she wanted him. So she voiced it.

“If you are so bold.. then take me until I can only think of you..”

He simply obliged when she moved his hands, he didn't know she didn't want her rear touched, still it was something to commit to memory. 'How long has he had this plan?' A small smile would grace his lips as his tail would swish playfully.

"Come now, where would be the fun in divulging my plan, when actions speak so much louder?" He let his hands sink into her thighs as he walked them over to the bed so he could put his lips on those thighs; Kisses laid down her hip then down her thigh to the inner thigh as well.

“I - hey! Don’t touch me there!” Sothis huffed. Surely there was another place to grab to hoist her up, like waist or thighs. She reached a hand down to push Lance’s hands down to the back of her thighs instead. “How long have you had this plan?”

"Since you offered yourself as a romantic candidate." Curiosity wasn't the only thing he planned on satisfying today, as she pointed out her weak spot to him. He never saw a crest before, it was like a tattoo, he used his long tongue to trace the patterns and shape of the rune.

"You mean this here?" Despite his monotone voice and stoic face, he could be quite mischievous when he wanted. The faunus slowly drag his tongue up her thigh till he reached the dragon goddess's lips and slowly introduced them to his own.

“It would satiate my curiosity,“ she pointed out blankly. One wouldn’t come up with a plan on the spot, right? Though a certain redhead came into mind. The two men weren’t alike.

A soft sigh left her when she was set down, and more kisses were placed on bare skin. This felt nice. Real nice. Until - “Careful about my crest mark. It’s.. very sensitive.” Which could be used to Lance’s advantage.

If she crushed his head, hopefully his Aura would protect him from it being his final day in the realm. Still he attentively, wrapped his whole arms around her leg and lightly dragged his fingertips over the crest as he dove in, licking deeply in her inner walls, his tongue was coated in her juices and his tongue tip was getting used to ever fold and crease in her pussy.

She wasn't the only one getting excited, he was heating up down there, his cock was pressed against his pants begging to be freed, she was lucky this wasn't his heat period so he can be more attentive to her needs and not plow away like a wild animal. He'd suck on the pussy trying to get the goddess's precious pearl as well.

Since she declared herself a potential mate? That was a while ago, if she remembered right. So why now - a gasp escaped and she covered her mouth. Her mind momentarily blinked at the high teasing, her thighs threatened to crush his head on instinct.

“H-hey..!” What a mistake she made mentioning the sensitivity of her crest, but it was a warning. Now he’s using it against her! Luckily Lance didn’t pay too much attention to the mark as he moved on. “Mmn.. fuck.” Now she’s never been eaten out before, it’s entirely new. So far it felt.. nice.

He enjoyed the praise, but was sad it would have to end soon once she gave him what he wanted. A small grunt of pleasure escaped his lips once she tangled her hands in his soft green hair- what was this feeling? Being pat on the head, having someone touch him firmly with want, made him get more wet- his boner now firmly pressed against the slit of his pants.

He's switch it up by rolling his tongue upwards and downwards to get both walls coiling around his tongue, and flexible, faunus had plenty of traits that made them better in bed. He tried hard to get her to cum by being slightly more forceful.

Her legs slowly relaxed so there’s no threat anymore. But fingers found homes in Lance’s hair, tangling digits in locks. Sothis moaned lowly at the tongue that delved into her heat. She slowly rocked her hips against his face, as if wanting more.

“Tongue feels good,” she complimented in a breathless manner.

The juices would hit his tongue, a mix of salty and sweet hit the base of the tongue before he'd stop, feeling her twitch and spasm.

Ever so slowly and teasingly he'd remove his long tongue so slow, it almost felt like a crawl as his tongue wiggled, and squirmed inside of her to give her more overstimulation.

After the slow and drawn out move, he'd kiss her clit, planting a passionate and deep kiss on it before standing, revealing between his legs the huge cock awaiting it's turn- it pulsed and twitched with anticipation. "Lady Sothis...I wish to fuck you till you conceive." He'd say it as politely as possible but he was in heat, she knew it , he knew it. Pressed against her pussy he just needed her consent.

Low moans and gasps escaped the greenette as her hips rocked more against Lance’s face, as if to try and get his tongue deeper inside her.

“Hah.. Lance..~”

Sothis, truthfully, hadn’t ever pleasured herself before, and whatever intimacy the two of them shared was all she knew (and should only know). So, with the added friction, it didn’t take her long until she came with a high pitched moan, her juices flooded his mouth.

Lance tried not to look, she knew he was in heat and he wanted to just dive in, take her in his hands and fuck her stupid. But he was working.

This was many years after returning home, he was rewarded with a great wife and a desk job for the army of vacuo- his children leading two of them. He hardly had to work now.

Here he was in his office, in heat, and had baby feaver, wanting to have a 4th child with Sothis, and with her doing this he wanted to 'correct' Her.

"Honey, Please! I am trying to sign off on this paperwork." He cleared his throat pretending he wasn't flustered.

Sothis leaned over the desk and pretended to occupy herself with organizing the books and papers. But with her position, and her unmodestly short dress (it was a borrowed shirt), just beneath the hem of the dress was a hint of purple lace. She even swayed her hips a bit. Innocently.

"I understand, however your condition means you should be resting, we have the palace for a reason- you should be living in luxury." He was one to talk constantly tying to make sure vacuo was protected and managed.

"I can break when the task-oh." He kinda got what she meant after knowing her for so long, she wanted attention, part of why he was working so hard, was to find a healing semblance or make sophisticated eyes for her, there were cures for blindness; but the eyes they currently had were colorblind, he wanted fully functional ones. "I want to give you a way to see our kids...you deserve that at least my princess..." Lance stood up, to meet her, standing before her holding her hands.

“Hm? Are you? I didn’t notice.” And she hadn’t. Cue her being blind the last few years, sadly unable to see her children and husband. But that didn’t stop her at all.

She slid over just a bit, to get more directly in his sight. “I am trying to help you.” Not very good job but she’s making neat piles, at least. So wiggled her hips before leaning more into the desk, her tiptoes not even reaching the floor now. “You need a break ~”

"I understand, but you shouldn't have to, we have the technology to let you see again, the magic as well..." Especially since she'll outlive them all, she deserves to, she deserves to see and lead the Ashford's long into the future, it would give him peace of mind.

"Now, please. You are driving me crazy wearing this." Ever the stoic he replied using both hands to squeeze the shapely freckled ass. "If it is not too much trouble, I would like another." He'd plant a kiss on his wife's neck, then her lips.

“I have rested enough that I became restless,” Sothis pointed out. One can only lie in bed for so long. She tends to ache rather quickly if she does not move here and there. This was also her break, after all. She understood what Lance meant but.. she can rest again later.

A soft sigh escaped as fingers laced with her husbands and she offered a gentle squeeze. “Hm.. yes, that would be nice. But simply hearing their voices and holding them is more than enough, Lance. I do not need to see again. I have.. come to terms with the blindness.”

"Of course I do, but if the option is there, of course- I'd like to help." Still he understood that she wanted to, live life her way, and he respected that of her, he'd say as much but it was hard to accept that she couldn't look at her future kids at least once. It's while he's been looking into ways to help her, to train himself as well.

"I apologize my star." Despite her snapping he look her hand and gave the back of it a kiss, trailing to her shoulder. "Allow me to touch elsewhere." The faunus would lift her up onto the desk; tilting her head he'd plant another passionate kiss on her lips. "Then let's make as many as the palace can hold." His tail would wrap around her leg running up her thigh.

Sothis paused as if she thought of it the. Shook her head. “Do you not trust my other senses? They are enhanced, I assure you. But if I came back from death with the same injuries I have received back then.. then I fear nothing will ever fully heal me. What the Agarthans have..” She trailed off with a shake of the head.

A soft gasp escaped then she promptly moved Lance’s hands from her ass to her hips with a huff. “Don’t touch me there,” she snapped. “But another what? You know I want as many as possible.. if you are talking of children.”

"There is a relic my family is tasked with protecting- it can fix this, turned a machine into flesh and blood. I just need time, but that can be discussed later." Right now he must tend to his wife.

He thought about the many children. "I would need to be immortal for that..." Something he could get from the relic of creation, but he loved the idea of passing on and watching over everyone he loved from beyond, joining his parents and sister, he didn't want to leave them. "I-I mean I'll see what I can manage." With one fluid motion he'd remove his robe, revealing he was prepared by wearing nothing under it, his slim body revealed- he'd take one of her hands and drag it along his body so she knew.

“I’m not sure how much one can help.. their damage is permanent. Even with a new body it’s still there, like it’s.. soul deep.” If that made sense. She didn’t know how else to put it. Sothis shook her head. Best not to worry. She knows Lance means well but..

So giggled at being lifted onto the desk, her legs wrapped securely around her husband. “You’re so sweet,” she whispered at the kisses and when one came to her lips, she returned it. “I had a thousand children, can you handle that?” She’s slightly teasing but gods knew she wanted that many again. “I want.. a big family. With you.”

"I would...have to think on it, I do no know how to explain or deal with being endless." He'd think on how to make it so that he ca pass on but also remain here, it's not like the relic of creation would be going anywhere.

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He'd slowly remove parts of her clothing- sliding them against her sensitive body agonizingly slow, right down to her panties, once he removed them he'd drape it on his tail for later.

He'd dive in to his favorite spot-, eating her out instantly, he'd plunge his tongue directly into her hole, planting his mouth over her pussy and lightly sucking- while his long tongue snaked it's way into her deeper regions. "Mmmmh..." He'd dig into her right on his desk, like she'd be the last meal he'd ever have. Using his strong arms he'd wrap them around her thighs to bring her closer.

Her head tilted. A relic? Something soured at the mere word and brows furrowed. His were different. They weren’t bones of her murdered children. They were - “A machine..?” That’s something she still was unsure of. Machines. Not her forte. “Why are you so concerned when I am not?”

W Small Pause. “I can make you immortal! No problem, agapi mou.” It was nothing to her. But everything at the same time. She wanted to stay by his side - forever. After he passed if he remained mortal, that’s it. A dragon only has one mate. And Lance was hers. “I don’t think.. there’s much trouble on your end.”

Her breath caught in her throat when her hand was taken. Fingertips glided over smooth skin. He felt so soft, so warm. And he was completely naked, just like that. “Undress me, love.. then take me.”

Lance would wordlessly nod, still clamped down on her pussy, as she she'd cum, tasting her draconic juices. He loved eating out his partner. Feeling her body react to him having complete control over her, but he knew and so did she. He was in heat, this was just a taste of what he wanted to do.

"Sothis...please brace yourself." He wanted in, to be connected to her like the first time they connected so long ago. Once she'd give him consent, he'd slide in, this godly pussy clamping down on him for deer life. He'd start thrusting hard and fast, making the desk rock under them as he looked at every part of her body, her curves, her chest, everything about her, made him baby crazy. Towering above her, he'd lay down, putting her in a mating press as their gasp and moans filled the room.

Hearing the commotion his receptionist would open the door to check on them, getting an eyeful, with a blush she'd close it again. Now she was in the mood too.

"Sothis!" Lance would call out, pushing deeper into his wife.

A frown tugged down on her lips. Immortality was a big thing to think about, yes, but she really doesn’t want to lose him. She knew their children wouldn’t either, but it was ultimately his decision. They had plenty of time, of course. Lance was still fairly young.

Sothis groaned at how slow her husband moved. It was slow. Purposefully slow. He’s such a tease but boy was this worth it. A surprised moan left her when Lance dove right in, acting like a man in the desert needing water. He always ate her out like this, and she couldn’t get use to the feeling.

“Hah.. Lance.. fuck -“

Eyes fluttered closed as she moaned, and her legs wrapped around the man’s shoulders. With how his tongue was deep inside her, she wouldn’t last long. Her first orgasm always came quick. “Lance..~”

He loved when he made her cum, a high of making a goddess cum and satisfying his wife's needs. Happy to please! She didn't need to cover her face, he wanted to see all her reactions and faces.

Hearing her gasp that out meant that he was doing a good job, their bodies collided with each other, skin slapping against skin as the mated like animals, he thrusted into her like a wild animal- switching from fast and rough strokes to a slower pace- to enjoy it for the longer- grabbing her hips to force her down more on the shaft- trying to hit ever pleasure spot he could.

He saw the cracks, she was strong, this was mahogany , he was lucky she was nice enough not to pop him like a grape, tenderly he'd lift her into his arms and continue the pounding of her pussy from below, holding the shorter woman around him like she was a doll. He was getting close, he was gonna explode his hot paste of passion into her cunt- holding her face with so much love he planted a long kiss on her own. "So....SO!"

Sothis covered her face with her hands as she came. It was rather quick, she’s a bit embarrassed about the fact but it was impossible to change. Lance didn’t seem to mind about it so neither should she, right?

“Ah -“

It was hard to brace herself considering her position but the warning was nice. A low, drawn out moan escaped the goddess as his cock slid inside her needy cunt. It was definitely better than his tongue, though she did enjoy both, a lot. “Oh fuck,” she swore again. Eyes fluttered closed as legs wrapped around her husbands shoulders, as if to keep him close, and for support.

“Lance!” So cried out, her hands gripping the edge of the desk. Hard enough that cracks started to form in the wood. She didn’t mind the rough pace, she loved it, and her walls were clenched tight around him. “Lance!!”

"Hm?" Lance looked up wondering if she had something to say or ask for until she climbed on his lap. Lance would move his reading glasses over his head so she could touch him. The normally stoic Faunus smiling a small but loving smile as she touched him. He would continuing reading and signing papers but wrap his tail around her.

Sothis approached then climbed right onto Lance’s lap without a word. She curled up, her head upon his shoulder. Jeweled fingers grazed over the features of his face, from jaw to cheek to his lips. She didn’t think words were needed as touch was a strong love language of hers.

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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.

"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.

"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?”