Lily felt more and more encouraged by the sudden eagerness of the Dvergarwoman who's belt now dropped onto the floor with a loud bang. The white, wet feathered fingers of the Aviari now found their way into Eira's pants, sliding her slender fingers between hers in search for the honey hidden between the Dvergars thighs. Lily knew she found the hooded pleasure button of the woman, and let her fingers dance over it teasingly. The young Aviari rubbed her naked body against that of Eira's trailing her kisses away from the warrior's mouth to find a nice sensitive spot in her neck to suckle upon.<br/><br/>''Maybe you should remove some more clothes of yours, madam. It is getting quite hot in here don't you think?''<br/><br/>Lily whispered into the Dvergars ear, before gently biting into her earlobe with her hot and heavy breath trickling in the woman's neck.<br/><br/><br/>----- Captains cabin ------<br/><br/><br/><b>''And what is that supposed to mean?''</b><br/><br/>W'ineton snapped at Darion, her eyes were fixed furiously at the man to the humour and amusement of her friend Esserea who began to sit back and drink some of the liquor Winnie had conjured just moments before. Suddenly the air of the cabin was filled with a loaded tension, even the aviari that had joined them during dinner could feel. Most quickly finished their meals, and others choose to take their food with them as they sneakingly left the cabin to the three arguing 'friends'.<br/><br/><b>''So what you're saying is, that if that fey had not sped things up between us you would not even have had the desire to fuck me? It wasn't like her magic takes away any choice in the matter, she <i>Enhances</i> feelings already there, hidden somewhere deep in your soul. You're talking so much shit, trying to be all holy and fuck. Like you've lived your life as some light-loving priestfreaking patron, never fucking a woman unless you've put a ring around her bloody fingers. Perhaps I should apologise for seducing you to tear my dress apart? hmh?''</b><br/><br/>After that entire tirade of words, Esserea could not help but giggle slightly at the sight of her dishevelled friend turning back to normal. She patted Winnie on the shoulder, in the most patronising way possible that only made the Aviari glare in anger back at her.<br/><br/><span style="color: Indigo">''There, there Winnie. It's not the first time a guy has fucked you over and blamed you for the whole thing. You should be used to it by now, right?''</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>