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

Mercury carefully gauged the female's reactions to his presence, noting how she looked at him as he strode up to her and resisting the urge to grin at her when he noted the look in her eyes when they fell to his slender torso and hips. Truly he adored the attention, feeling the hungry eyes on his body and the teasing scent and taste of arousal he caused. He knew she was afraid, at least a little, but she faced it magnificently, did not show any of it in her eyes or skin... he respected that. His golden eyes continued to watch her features, noting how she stayed firm byt respectfully and smartly kept herself from interrupting him while he spoke. In time he finished and let his words sink in, watching her reaction and her eyes wandering down to his slender waist and the dangerously low-riding kama he wore. The Dragon listened to the female speak as intently as she had listened to him, his heat tilting slightly to the side to loose some of those silver strands fall. She wanted to die fighting, not a bad ideal for a human, too many were cowards and fools, and it was somewhat refreshing to see one with guts. Dying in combat is every warrior's dream is it not? And humans always seem to be telling tales of besting Dragons on the field of combat. So far few have impressed me The Dragon noted, pulling his hands away from her and folding his arms over his naked torso, talons clicking together while she spoke. He straightened his back and let his wings extend slightly, watching her eyes oh so closely and narrowing his own slightly when she asked him for more information before shrugging gracefully and sighing, deciding to answer her questions quickly, and maybe take the time to mess with her more. He mulled over her questions for a moment, drawing away from her and clicking a couple of his talons on the ground in thought before glancing back at her and grinning devilishly, showing gleaming white fangs behind his lips. It isn't unfair that you would want to know what lies ahead, and would be of me to deny you that knowledge He began, straightening his form slightly and tilting his head slightly, giving her a wonderful view of his neck and chin. We are pirates, pure and simple, but our captain seeks out the most talented of individuals to recruit for our crew... As for position and duties, this depends on your skill He smiled knowingly at her. You are a warrior, you live for combat and will fit right in with our boarders, your position and duties will be based on your merits, you won't quite have to start at the bottom at least with my recommendation, so no swabbing decks unless you fuck up, which I doubt will happen. The dragon chuckled a pleasant sound and a low rumble accompanied by gleaming fangs. Risks, death of course, human laws treats piracy harshly unless it benefits them and you cannot simply fly out of range like I can if we are caught... of course this just means plenty of opportunities to die in combat against skilled opponents... who knows, some day we might run afoul of Arcadian Sky Knights, that would be terrible He feigned a shivver of fear, having a cavalier attitude about it before kneeling - slowly - to approach her. His kama parted gently as he kneeled to expose a single long leg encased in silvery armor and sadly stopping the part at his lower thigh. Talons extended, gently running over her form while he spoke, running over the curves of her form brazenly but intent, searching for hidden weapons. He did find one, soon and with a knowing grin extracted the dagger before gently sitting it down by her side and continuing, those sharp claws finally reaching the bindings and with a single swift motion severed her bindings, satisfied with finding at least one weapon on her he continued. Finally the topic she was waiting for. As for rewards... He laughed again and stood up, facing her and standing just close enough to her so she would have the perfect view, running his talons over his shoulders and almost sensually running them over the naked skin and muscle of his torso, tracing those talons down his sides, then to his hips before letting them rest on the belt of his Kama with a sultry look on his handsome face. Without another word those talons dipped into the belt of the kama, gently grasping at something before pulling out and extracting the rather beautifully minted coin he had stolen from the merchant's bag. This... is a mithril coin, worth more than your entire commission most likely, and during our raid on your ship I stole this, just took it from that weakling... he had this and yet I am sure he still offered you some paltry sum because of the stigma against your kind, join us and you will earn far more than you could as a mercenary, be free from seedy and condescending merchants and let your skill talk amongst my own crew He smiled and gently moved the coin in between his talons with suprising dexterity before slipping it back into the band of his kama before tilting his head and standing fully, grinning and bringing a Talon to his lips as if in thought. Hmm, to sweeten the deal, you would get the opportunity to spar with me when we have free time. I have always had an open invitation to spar among crew members. He offered her a tempting look, standing fully and offering her a full look of his slender form, then he got an idea. The Dragon's face lit up with a positively evil grin for a split second before he feigned a yawn. Have you ever seen a Dragon this close before? Most humans count themselves fortunate to see one of my kind this close and live to see the tale He grinned teasingly and lifted his arms gently over his head, lacing his talons together and gently arching his back, stretching for her. His slender form arched languidly, head tilting back and wings slowly extending to stretch along with his arms and backs, spreading to reveal the reflective membrane underneath. The Dragon moaned to himself softly, enjoying the sensation of his muscles stretching and of course the temptation he was providing to the now free female who had to deal with the masculine form bare before her, muscles shifting gently in full view and talons raking against the floor. Unfortunately the languid stretch ended as soon as it began and he resumed his normal pose, chuckling. And yes, I dislike wearing human clothing... perhaps I can even tell you about my favorite times to Sun... Unless you aren't interested... What do you say?