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 hadnt meant for any of this to happen. And by anyones standards things had escalated far too quickly. It was true that shed felt an immediate attachment to the the reptile-man. At first it had been simple curiosity, an irrational desire to see who or what had caused all the villagers to flee so fearfully back into their homes. Her own fear had been sparked momentarily when her cerulean eyes had first witness his powerful form coming straight for her. The larged clawed feet smashing the ground on which they walked, while the thick scaly gator tail swished and swayed either in the air, or against the grainy dunes. There was no mistaking that shed been fascinated by his bizarre appearance. Having travelled across the continent more than once shed seen her fair share of strange creatures, but an croc wasnt one of them, and certainly not a bipedal monstrosity like Renekton. Something had changed though when hed swept her off her feet, cradling her gently in his arms, and offering her a sense of comfort and belonging that shed always sought, but never managed to find. Not in her entire lifetime would she have thought to look in the arms of such a savage looking creature, but coincidentally shed been given no choice in the matter, and now that shed found the warmth shed craved for since birth, she didnt want to lose it. No matter what the cost. Shed definitely managed to capture his interest, the way in which those golden eyes glared down at her now was far more intense, though being rather clueless when it came to this type of thing, she couldnt discern whether it was anger or something else entirely. With no better guess, she could only guess that her small expression of gratitude had riled the other up, and the harsh words he grunted her seemed to endorse the thought but the kiss the feeling of the slick reptilian tongue wrapping itself around her own much smaller and softer tongue had felt so good it was hard to imagine him intentionally offering her such pleasure if he hated her. When Renekton started to strip himself down though, she regained her resilience, struggling feebly as she squirmed her hips against the sand, wriggling her curved body as she weakly tried to break free and look away. Fortunately for her Renekton had stripped himself bare, though the broad shoulders and firm muscular chest heaving several inches above her body was far too erotically overwhelming for someone who couldnt recall having ever done something intimate. In fact, the most erotic thing she could think of doing had already been done. A kiss on the cheek was affection, so having her mouth so thoroughly violated had to be the strongest form of emotion one could feel towards another. The orphanage had never taught her about sex, and as a speechless songstress shed lacked the social capability to learn from others. When Renekton told her to undress, she couldnt hide her confusion at first, but after hearing the soft splash of water a few feet from her, she figured the Croc-man wanted to frolick with her in the cool waters she supposed she could do that with him. Finally being freed from the others clutches, she obediently plucked at the few clips that held her cloak in place. Feeling a certain discomfort at stripping, but seemingly not overly bothered as she wore her elegant robe like dress beneath. She made a move to slip that off but she couldnt do it. Not after hearing Renekton accuse her of kissing other men in the past. Shed reluctantly accept that shed brought this on herself, but she certainly hadnt tried to charm him, and to have her first kiss devalued by implying other men, she pouted unhappily before pounding a fist harmlessly against the broad chest. Her face turned away in her first open show of rejection, her hand however remained firmly pressed against Renektons chest though, resting comfortably over the reptiles heart, and sensing the steady rhythmical beat beneath she wouldnt forgive him for that. Not unless he kissed her needy lips once more.