Thread: Traniers up's and down's

Noir smiled a very toothy white fang filled smile, but it was obvious she was pleased with the kitten's reply, and smirked at Lox who grumbled low within his helmet as the dragon turned her attention to him. Such a sweet and well mannered little kitty cat. You have a nack Lox, maybe you should consider buying more than just one. Walking up to him, the dragon placed her left hand softly against his chest as she dipped her head slightly so she could look directly into the visor of his helmet with an intensity that made it seem like she was just looking him in the eyes. Such a nice smell, with the little kitten's scent mingled with your own... I worry you might just wear the poor kitten out if left unchecked. All the while as she spoke her head dipped lower and closer until her nose was just barely touching the tip of his helmet where his own nose was protected. It is a true shame that I wasn't able to tear your helmet off and have a nice look at you underneath. I dearly wanted to know how your mouth might taste with a bit of blood mixed in after I beat you around for a bit. I bet I'd be able to taste that sweet kitten's mouth too. Lox never shifted, no matter the threat or the proximity nor the threat offered as he murmured with a cold confidence to her. Your always welcome to try Lizard. And maybe this time you've trained your pets not to conveniently interfere when their master is bloodied and on the off foot. It was quite possible from the way the dragons eyes narrowed into hot little slits as well as the way she bared every sharp jagged white tooth in a silent snarl that she was considering tearing his throat out but she seemed to cool a moment later before planting a little kiss right in the middle of his visor. Turning once more, Noir walked towards the couch but not before her tail curled easily around Arria's waist and lifted her bodily off the ground to carry her along as well. Lying down in the same lounging way as before, her tail deposited the kitten right in front of her stomach as her left hand found the kitten's tail to gently stroke down the length and tail tip. You see little kitty? There is a reason I demand to meet Mr. Lox even on occasional workings with business. Nothing in the world is more pleasurable than a display of power that actually has some backing. These are my cherished memories of our tussle, and it would dearly displease me to find out he was overpowered by any. little. creature. asides my self. The woman pointed to an odd jagged scar that crossed close to her belly button on the left side and a second one just under her jaw on the right side. And to think I didn't even draw an ounce of blood from him, and my only prize was smashing a chunk out of that accursed helmet to see those lovely crimson eyes. Woe is me... As Lox and Serena sat down on the couch opposite of Noir, the dragon snapped her fingers almost carelessly as a number of files were brought out which Serena looked over carefully and signed. But when the twins stepped out with a few refreshments for everyone the dragons tail tensed up solidly around Arria's waist, but didn't squeeze her as the rest of the woman tensed with her eyes narrowing viciously once more. And my dearest little twins..... Have you not learned your places? Or do you have a kink for agitating me? What part of none of you, not a single SOUL under my command may touch that man did you not understand? Lox laughed, and the way the helmet muffled the sound made it obvious it would have been very much louder and happier than what it appeared making both twins quiver all the more before bowing quickly and doing their damn best not to openly flee the room. What's the matter? Is the gay Lizard questioning her sexuality for my sake? What happened to your whole sale hatred for men? Noir's tail relaxed as she went back to petting his kitten's tail as she eyed him with a smug smile. There is a significant difference Mr. Lox between hating men and having the fantasy of stomping a SPECIFIC male into the ground to enjoy dominating him. I just like ruling woman more because their prettier. Lox stood, smiling and moving with an odd liquid grace that seemed impossible for someone his size towards the couch, and with an pressure applied to certain points of his helmet he removed the mirrored visor to look Noir in the eye. I think you should find another fantasy to pursue lizard. It is ignorance and folly to seek the impossible. With that Lox clutched the end of Noir's tail while he still eyed her and scooped his kitten into his own arms before returning to the couch. Sitting with his pet firmly nestled against his chest it could be told by his eyes he was he enjoyed taunting her, and that murderous look returned to the dragons face before cooling and being replaced by a smirk. I'll be thinking about you tonight Mr. Lox when I put the twins back in there place...