Crimzon looked at Tyrande as she stood up and kissed her again.<span style="color: #b30000"> “Yes, I am too greedy for your attention to share you with a child right now. But maybe in a few decades when we’ve taken the edge off of your repressed desires we can talk about it again.” </span>She shook her head with a smile as she undressed her loving, taking her time to touch and kiss every inch of her lover.<span style="color: #b30000">“Dream about me and my body, wake up wet and ready for me.” </span>Once her mate was undressed she gently pushed her onto the bed and stripped herself down.<span style="color: #b30000">“I will prepare your meal, so it’s only fair you do the same for me.”</span>She got Tyrande into bed then crawled in with her held close<span style="color: #b30000">. “Tomorrow I’ll press you up against that window and devour you from behind… that’s my first fantasy involving you. Sleep well, my love.”</span><br/><br/>Nyarien smirked and nodded.<span style="color: #b30000"> “If we decide on a second you’ll be there to clean me up when he finishes.” </span>Ophidian would sense Athena not liking the talk of sex, but the girl masked it incredibly well or just seemed to be enjoying a hot meal that much. She stared at Leena for a while until Nyarien cleared her throat to get her attention.<span style="color: #b30000">“Have you met our mother in this time yet?”</span><span style="color: #4d4dff">“Yes, and I kicked her ass repeatedly because she treated me like dirt.” </span><span style="color: #b30000">“You bested Vyre in combat?” </span><span style="color: #4d4dff">“You think I’m lying?” </span><span style="color: #b30000">“No, you have the power of an Eternal so it should have been fairly easy for you.”</span>Athena scoffed and returned to her meal. Nyarien looked at Ophidian and smiled sweetly.<span style="color: #b30000"> “It was said in jest, my dear.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>