They rocked back and forth into each other - giggling and hugging. Npping and kissing each other till She felt him twitch inside of her, along with a rolling wave of heat. The two of them climaxing again. She lifted herself up so he could slide out of her. The two seemed to finally be done. Everything had been quite literally fucked out of their systems.

“Nevin~” Eteri purred, pressing her face against his. “I’m tired...but I’m very happy.” She tilted her head to the side and pursed her lips, studying his face. “I hoping that good for you too?” He leaned over and kissed her pursed lips, then laughed.

“You wanted to say ‘I hope that was good’, love. And yes. It was. You caught me off guard with it - but I look forward to doing it again.” He grinned, and there was a bit of a hard edge to the expression.



Now that they were just enjoying in the afterglow of ridiculous amounts of sex that didn’t exactly seem humanly possible - (but lets face it, neither of them were really human) Eteri had the chance to start asking questions again. She pressed the marks on her skin. “Not answer...where does the blood go when you do the drinking with tendrils?” She asked. Then there was a pause, followed by another question. “Is it really that gooding? Is for Eteri.”

Nevin shifted against her, resting his head against her as he hummed in thought. “The blood - well. My threads aren't exactly normal. They absorb and hold the blood. It does feel a bit - heavy? Now? Like there's a comfortable weight in my skin. It is a bit odd, I'll admit. But not unpleasant. And as for whether or not it's good…” He kissed one of her ears,and whispered into it.

“Now I really can call you Honey. You taste like warm honey with an odd floral note I don't recognize. It feels like warm, soothing sunshine flowing into me, spreading out and washing away aches and pains. It - ah, it does make it take longer for me to get off.” He grinned into her hair. “Not because it feels bad - but it reduces the strain on me? Or it - it checks the build up of feeling, makes my body focus in that feeling instead of other things.”

Eteri didn’t quite understand his words but it made her feel content to hear them. “Think understand...a little…am happy.” She tilted her head and stared at him, her nose flaring. “Is strange. Can actually smell it on you. Just little. But there.”

“Smell what, Honey?”

“Divinity. Like...no know why but can smell and know what that smell is… remind Eteri of temple. Of Red Forest.” She furrowed her brows. “Not know what that is though.”

Nevin too a deep, slow breath, and let it out. “The Red Forest of Lindequalme. It’s where the thing your soul came from lived. You can smell it on me because my divinity is somewhat similar. She was a God that warped things, disease and blood were her penchants. My..bailiwick? My - the things I have power over - is blood, and something I'm still trying to figure out. Seeing the connections between people isn't tied to blood.”

“So..if you does the become one...Eteri can still be with yes? She snuggled up close. She...she was hesitant to say the next words. It was something she never really thought about, never really expected to want. Or need. She wondered if she should say anything at all.

“Nevin…”

“I won't make you leave. What is it, dear?”

She shuffled awkwardly in his lap. “Aphrodisiac not in brain...can think clearly….so….” SHe felt her heart tighten. “So...uh...when...Eteri know is just ...was just playing and ok. Is ok. But If Nevin wanted..could…”

He frowned, staring at her -

She took a deep breath and sighed. <”I..I wouldbearyourchildrenifyouaskedmeto…”>