A Little Bit Spicy

*Dalila*

With Siren mostly on bed rest as she recovered from her traumatic birthing experience, Dalila had spent the majority of her time caring for her and getting her whatever she needed to stay comfortable. She hadn't really allowed herself to go far or go work on something else around the island just on the off chance that Siren might need her, but that did mean she had a lot of time on her paws that was spent milling about the wing they occupied or taking care of little odds and ends around their room. The pups were still too small to do much more than wriggle, squeak, eat, and sleep so there wasn't much she needed to do for them just yet as long as she kept Siren cared for and made sure all her needs were met.

However, she had been rendered incapable of doing anything even remotely related to pleasure with Siren because of the recovery process the Queen was currently in. Normally this wouldn't be a problem for her. More often than not she preferred to be on the giving end of these things than the receiving end anyway and before Siren it wasn't even something she had sought out or desired. The heat that had crept up on her with the winter season had her feeling differently though. It was like an itch she couldn't reach, but it never faded no matter how much she tried to distract herself. It was early evening after Siren had her dinner and had settled in to rest with the pups and Dalila decided to go take a walk to try and get her mind off of things, promising to stay within earshot just in case her Queen needed anything.

Dalila walked through the large structure they occupied, her ears flicking as she shifted uncomfortably with a sigh. She had no idea what she was going to do and had mostly just resigned herself to suffering through the rest of the season. They didn't have a very large supply of motherwort left over after Siren's birth so she mostly only took it during the day to help ease things enough for her to focus on her work, but otherwise tried to ration it out. She was just considering going out into the island to see if she could find some growing near by or maybe asking Ali if she had some she could spare, but just then she passed where they kept their store of supplies and paused.

Her light blue gaze landed on the bottles of wine that had been gifted to them and she considered them for a moment. She wondered if a bit of wine might be able to relax her enough for her to at least get some sleep and that was how she ended up taking one of the bottles of wine out to a sitting area just outside the door of the building they occupied, laying on one of the old sunning beds and steadily drinking the sweet, slightly bitter drink. She had intended to just have a little, but her mind started to wander while she was drinking and before she realized it she had already had half the bottle. The warmth and fuzziness that came with drunkenness chased away her logic and rationality and a little grin lingered on her lips with a chuckle as she kept drinking, nearly finishing the bottle by herself.

By now it was fully dark, the stars and moon lighting up the world around her. Unfortunately for her, getting drunk didn't seem to help things in the slightest. If anything it had only made it worse and whatever inhibitions she might have had now felt like a long forgotten memory. She tried to get to her paws and swayed, but after a few moments of steadying herself she managed to stay upright and climbed down from the bed, abandoning the mostly empty wine bottle. It had changed from feeling inconvenienced or bothered by this stupid heat to feeling desperate for any kind of relief. She didn't want to bother Siren, knowing her poor lover was in no shape to participate in something like this. Ali, Viper, Hela and Chimera were the other residents of this island and none of the women she really felt comfortable attempting to approach like this even if she was hopelessly drunk.

That really only left one option and she couldn't believe she was actually considering it, but before she even fully thought through the thought her paws were already carrying her to Chimera's wing of their home with swaying, loose steps. She paused as she reached the door to his room, her ears flicking back with a beat of hesitation. It felt a bit like she was watching herself do it as she lifted a paw and knocked, half hoping he'd be asleep and wouldn't answer and wouldn't hear her. "Chimera...?" she asked through the door, her words more drawn out and slightly slurred than usual. "Could you... help me?"

"Speech"

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