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Breakfast in Bed



Fel

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
304
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
140
player
11-25-2020, 02:55 AM


Sibyl was so terribly sweet. The pale fae wasn't pleased that Fel wouldn't be turning their duo into a trio and was clearly evident on her pretty little face. To chase the shadow from Sibyl's features, the dark woman chuckled and placed a soft kiss upon her cheek. "Just because I can't travel with you doesn't mean that you and I can't spend time together while we have it. Just the two of us." There was a dark promise in those words. A heat the she poured into her lyrics. Time... and more sultry things. One silvered brow rose and she cast a sidelong glance towards Azriel. "Or the three of us, if you prefer." Fel didn't know the details of the relationship between the pair, but she doubted that it was a platonic agreement. Hell, if she had been traveling with either of them she would make sure to take them to bed often.

Azriel accepted the invitation to lay beside her, his words bringing a honeyed laugh from the fae. He was loathe to back down from a challenge, eh? "So am I," she assured him, utter confidence in her tones. Fel didn't like to admit defeat unless it worked in her favor. Sometimes admitting defeat was actually securing a victory. They didn't know one another well enough for that type of victory yet, but if they continued down this path, she might give Azriel a win eventually. As he pressed himself on one side and Sybil pressed herself on the other, Fel practically purred. This right here... this was how it should be. Happiness. Bodies all around. Affection. Appreciation. This was what she needed in her life. What she craved.

The three of them seemed to be entirely comfortable together in this moment and Fel was happy to simply be. Until Azriel began to nose in her fur, that was. As he brushed his nose along at the base of her ear, ruby eyes drifted closed almost involuntarily. The woman tilted her head to the side, allowing him more room to play as he wished. She hoped that he would continue his course and a little thrill shot through her as she felt his body move and his large paw lift as if to embrace her. The rustle of movement and the sudden cold absence at her other side brought the woman's eyes open once more and she watched as Sybil darted away. Fel's brow furrowed, but smoothed once she heard the woman speak and saw what she was bringing back.

Sybil tipped the flask back, taking a heavy drink of the beverage. Unfortunately, Azriel moved away from her as well and took up the flask a second later. His words were interesting. A blatant dig for information, but there was none to give this time. Not about Aerie, at least. "I happened to attend a very... adult party a few weeks ago. I pilfered this before I left." Things had gotten rather intense at the party turned orgy. She'd had her way with an alpha on the beach, had planted the seed of lust in another. All in all, it was a win for the silver flecked woman.

With one obsidian paw, she pushed the mead back towards Sybil, but stopped, laughing a bit as she looked at the woman. Droplets of the honeyed beverage clung to the pale woman's lower lip like dew. Rising from her place, Fel took a step forward. "You've a little something just there." Extending her neck, Fel's blackened lips parted. Her tongue moved out just enough to slide along Sibyl's lower lip, catching the droplets of mead that had previously rested there. As she did so, she never let her garnet gaze leave those soft, lavender pools. There was a challenge in them. Would the ashen woman balk or would she bend to Fel's wishes? One foreleg snaked out and she pulled Sybil forward, the leg wrapped around her shoulders. Giving her head a slight tilt, Fel kissed the woman.First it was just the brushing of lips, but then it became more. The fae's tongue snaked out, sliding along Sybil's own tongue. She was sweeter than the mead and the heady taste of the other woman's mouth brought a soft purr from Fel as she ended the kiss and released her hold on Sybil. "All gone," she grinned, though her red gaze swirled with lust.

"Speech"
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Fel can often be a very...mature character. Be aware.