Thread: Shifting Sands (Ren Olvry & Myn)

Sona ...... Occupation Musician Affiliation DemaciaIonia Free Height 5'6 168cm Hair Cyan Blue Eyes Cerulean Blue Persona Peaceful Myn's F-List Myn's Requests She couldnt believe shed actually gone through with it now. Bewilderment and surprise filled her thoughts as she questioned herself to determine if she really had just been so daring as to kiss someone she had only met moments prior. Being relatively famous back home, and with rather pleasant features shed been approached by several men after her performances on stage, and on occasions theyd romantically declared their undying love for her and her music. The latter was flattering and shed always thank them for their patronage no matter how flustered she became with the former. The most intimate shed ever gotten with a guy was when hed taken her by surprise and grasped her hand and yet here she was, far from home in an inhospitable desert, kissing a stranger who wasnt even entirely human. She was embarrassed but strangely enough she hadnt disliked the small display, and would even go as far as saying the satisfaction shed felt upon achieving the little kiss was much like the feeling she got when a hall full of people would give her a standing ovation. She wondered if Renekton would stay with her for awhile, keep her company for a few days as she made her way to the capitol. The thought was ludicrous as she had nothing to pay the man, and she assumed he had his own goals to achieve in the region. She didnt want to be a burden after all, but maybe hed allow her to accompany him for a bit at least? Perhaps even until his business here was done? Nibbling on her lip and contemplating if she should somehow ask, she felt surprised when the heated ache inside her suddenly returned, her mind drawing a parallel between nibbling on the lips shed kissed Renekton with, with a second attempt. She shook her head furiously to deny the lewd thoughts. Her kiss had been one of appreciation, and not something she sought to gain from, and certainly not perverse. No sooner had she denied her perversion when Renekton striked out. Shoving her against the baked sands, and pinning her forcibly with clear hostility. The sudden assault should have caused her to scream in fear, though while a flicker of surprised fear did shimmer momentarily in her eyes, she quickly reassured herself with the baseless belief that the reptile man would do nothing to harm her. And even if he did, shed try her best to adapt and cushion his fury, her life had been saved by the man, and while she didnt wish to die, she couldnt deny that he had partial ownership of the life she breathed right now. Lying still in the sands as she peered up at him with teary cerulean eyes, she wouldnt allow herself to cry, but the mixture of embarrassment and guilt made it increasingly hard for her not to turn away. She wanted to apologize, figuring the kiss had crossed an unwelcome boundary but without the ability to form words on her lips she simply mouthed the gators name once before having her lips visciously claimed by the other. Her body going stiff, and warming even the sands beneath her as the unbelievable happened. She knew what a kiss was, and the kiss she was being given now was nothing like the one shed given him. Far more primal and animalistic, she couldnt imagine why someone as strong and powerful as Renekton would choose her and bestow such an honour, nor could she accept it. Struggling feebly against the hands that pinned her down, her resistance seemed half-hearted and indeed half of her as much as she hated to admit it wanted the man to keep going. A thought which was responded to by the invasion of a rough reptilian tongue that forced its way past her soft lips and into her oral cavern. Nghha Rrr-re-ahh she moaned into the kiss, trying to push the tongue out by tightly wrapping her own lips against the invasive flesh that not only tasted, but coiled itself lewdly around her own tongue, forcing upon her a strange slick sensation that could only be described as blissful, it was a bit like when the Reptile had wrapped his arms around her earlier, but this this felt so much better. The overbearing dominance, the sense of being forced down, the personalized scent of the man, and the intensity of the deeply lewd kiss, her resistance had been flawed from the moment it was conceived but, already it was starting to fade. Staring up into the fierce golden gaze, she shyly managed to maintain eye contact for a few seconds, before slowly closing her eyes to indicate submission, her blushing cheeks warming even more as she realized she was allowing him to do this to her. Her message was further emphasize by her lips which parted a bit for him, encouraging the other to explore her mouth more full. She couldnt tell if she was submitting to his advances, or trying to further her own agenda. But as her heart thumped against her breasts, and her thighs came together to brush against one another. One thing she knew for certain was that she wanted Renekton to enjoy being around her.