A Little Time For Us

The morning after Bowen's escapade to retrieve the fur of her dead mother, the girl led Haiku out of the castle and to a special place that she'd yet to explore. From others, she'd heard that the place was interesting and that everyone had to see it at least once. Originally she had wanted to bring Artorias, but... Bowen shook the thoughts out of her head. She was terribly confused when it came to Art. He had told his girlfriend that he wanted to sleep with her, his sister. He hadn't told her at all, however. It was shocking. and she hadn't known how to react, so she was simply avoiding her brother for now. Briar was caring for him, so there was no need to constantly check on him. Instead, she spent her time with Haiku.

The pair had indulged in passionate lovemaking. With each session, Haiku was getting more and more sure of himself, much to Bowen's delight. The delicate, sweet looking fae was lecherous. She wanted sex often and in every way possible. Haiku was learning, but he was more than happy to indulge her. Bowen almost felt bad for him, but knowing for a fact that he was attaining pleasure as well soothed the guilt within her. His sounds of ecstasy and the fact that he spent inside of her every time proved that. Bowen was honest and open with Haiku, telling him about her experience with the pirates, what she'd been through, had been forced to do, and had come to enjoy. She shared her sorrow at having left them. Aside from Artorias, Haiku understood her better than anyone else. In time, if they continued spending this time together, he would know her better than anyone.

As they walked, Bowen often leaned against the giant brute, sliding her cheek along his shoulder or flicking her tail along his flanks. She let it be known constantly how much she appreciated him with physical affection. In time they came to the thin strip of land that jutted out into the sea. "I think this is it." Far out in the water, Bowen could see and hear sea birds as they circled and called to one another. Tilting her muzzle upwards, Bowen smiled at her lover and took the lead, stepping out in front of him and making her way down the thin land bridge.

"Speech"