Thread: Open Skies, Smoking Guns(Myself x F R O S T)

The male watched her curiously as she rubbed her wrists, again analyzing her reactions to decide the best ways to tease her. She seemed to be fairly visual, almost drooling over his slender shape and especially losing her senses to admire his body as he stretched. Quicksilver Dragons were rare but had been observed enough to note traits that they seemed to share, especially that they were highly energetic and quite unpredictable and also highly active sexually. Mercury at least seemed to be intent on teasing her, but she could not guess what he might do next, he could kiss her, or impale her with his tail, or simply walk out of the room. They DID tend to avoid killing unless necessary and especially did not seem to like killing vulnerable target, but Mercury had already proven himself just a smidge more bloodthirsty than some of his brothers. Mercury was however instead much more proud of being able to light that ember of arousal in a female with a sultry glance or a couple of words, coupled with a well-timed stretch or display of physical prowess and agility or flexibility and at least for now seemed to be in the mood to toy with his prey. He also listened carefully to her words, the flimsy excuse about the knife going unnoticed and the hint of scarlet payed mote attention to before she gave her final answer and statement, his golden eyes glancing down to the side as she reached for her knife and tail flicking playfully behind him with that bladed end reflecting occasionally like the metal of a polished knife. She reacted wonderfully to both of his little shows and Mercury couldn't help but become a little giddy with how well this game was going for him... He wasn't fully intent to seducing this female right away, as returning to the captain smelling more of sex than blood might anger her, but wouldn't be opposed if his teasing forced a reaction he might quite like. Dragons liked assertive females, it was a trait almost universal to the species, how much of course depending on species - Dragon females themselves tended to take charge during encounters with rare males and the instinctive reaction is to appreciate brazen reactions from humanoids too. Mercury himself enjoyed teasing potential mates into acting this way unless they already did, like the captain, who found the drake quite liked her brazen approaches and was more than happy to have her mount him. Her penultimate admission did cause the Dragon's eyes to light up as well, a smirk touching his lips and a chuckle finding its way to him. Tales huh? Oh this was amusing! He tilted his head to the side, paying his full attention to her, and waited to speak as she shifted to begin to sit up, making her final admission and bringing the sight of scarlet cheeks that sent a rush of pleasure through him. Mercury wins this round! She wasn't done though as when she was focused on getting up she reached out for the nearest avaliable object to pull herself to her feet, and her hand wrapped itself around the belt of the Dragon's kama. Mercury's eyes widened slightly in response to the action, and one foot slid back, talons digging slightly into the floor to keep the female from pulling him off his feet The Dragon did not weigh much, much less than a human of his size. Sadly, the belt did not give as she used it to try to regain her footing and completely unclothe the dragon, however it DID pull down, almost enough to expose him and to give her just a glance at the Dragonhood hidden underneath before Mercury himself moved to keep her from completely disrobing him despite the steamy consequences that might have had. He wasn't done playing yet. The Dragon widened his stance a little to keep his Kama from simply slipping off his hips, showing off a tantalizing amount of his middrif, hips, and pulling almost to the base of his shaft. One thing she would swiftly discover is that he had no hair down there, only a dusting of silver scales that gave a slight sheen to the front of his hips, and much larger armored scales to the side that the Kama had previously been resting on. With a swift motion His shoulders rolled and his hand moved, talons parting and then wrapping around the wrist that grabbed his belt. Surprisingly there was no pain, no blood as those hard and nearly metallic feeling claws closed around her wrist, claws that cut through reinforced fabric like it was nothing. She had not really felt his talons before, but it might come to be a surprise that the creature was actually quite gentle with them. It seemed he had about as much practice not injuring humans as he did tearing them apart. His talons gently closed around the hand that held his belt, sharp digits wrapping around her forearm and gently but insistently helping pull her to her feet, and the other wrapped around her waist after the first gently pulled up when she was close enough. The Dragon couldn't help but grin at her fully as he pulled her up to his body, pressing her fully and gently for just a second or two up against his muscular frame, long enough for her to smell that crisp scent of his and of course keep her grasping hand close to the parts of his anatomy hidden under his kama and easily within reach should she decide to be bold. His arm pulled her insistently close, pressing her metal chestguard which he was sure by this point she was cursing by now right up against his chiseled physique, pulling her into an embrace close enough that she could feel the vibrations from his sultry purr in his chest. His voice was now right in her ear. mmhmm, color me interested, what kind of tales have you heard about my kind? Do tell! The motion also pulled her hips into his, not quite enough for her to feel his hidden manhood, but enough to hopefully make that aroused smell so much stronger. He wasn't concerned about the knife by this point, if she was crazy enough to try to stab him now he might not even be fast enough to stop her at this distance, but he was also close enough to easily rip her throat out with his very very sharp teeth. He would survive a stab wound, she would not survive having her throat torn out by an angry dragon. Before she could really react he pressed himself against her and grinned. He was taller than her, but that wasn't saying much for a dragon and he wasn't MUCH taller than the female. he was actually fairly short for a Dragon, and let go as suddenly as he had grabbed her, making sure she had found her feet before innocently smiling at her and taking a step away with that long tail swishing behind him, his grin not toothy this time but oh so coy. Please, give me a taste? He repeated, intentionally throwing in some innuendo this time with a cute tilt of his head before those his hands rose and he gently ran his talons through his silver hair, pulling it back over his shoulders and wings before lowering them again to adjust his Kama, pulling it back up to rest comfortably on his hips. He truly did dislike clothing, especially pants, ad his armored scales disagreed with pants and his legs and talons made footwear impossible. He waited for her answer while adjusting his looks and Kama, finally raising his eyes to meet hers and smiling. I will of course tell the captain of your decision as soon as you deign to make it... she has taken quite an interest in your Wild Elf comrade, so it is unlikely she will be available for a little bit. If you were to tell me of a couple of these tales I might be even able to convince her to share a bit of the plunder with you as a new crewmate... the rest of your friends are going home empty handed, but it isn't too late to earn your commission This time the grin was simply evil, followed by a lighthearted chuckle complimented by a low swish of that slender tail.