Ophidian stood panting quietly, a testament to how hard he had cum.<span style="color: #ff8000">"thank you... we will do all of it. we will make slow, sweet love until you pass out, i fill ravage you without restraint, we will devour each other until we can take no more and everything in between my mate."</span>Leena pouted and then giggled quietly and looked up at Nyarien with a grin.<span style="color: #ff0000">"everywhere my love."</span>he watched her hand and then growled softly and nodded as he slowly moved down into position, hotdogging her ass cheeks for a moment as lubricant formed around his cock as they rotated to be stacked again.<span style="color: #ff8000">"with pleasure Nyarien."</span>he pulled back to aim the lower cock into her ass and he thrust into her slowly, letting her stretch around him since it was only her second time taking it up the ass. one he had hilted into her, the other cock resting between her ass cheeks he growled in pleasure and pulled back just as slowly and set to enjoying her ass and her lubricated ass cheek. Leena looked up at Nyarien with a grin.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"Kitori, the mate Zelina and i shared, the woman we both loved and took care of for forty years before we were ripped away from her and brought here... was your mother, Rayne."</span>Zelina nodded a little and choose not to respond to the threat.<span style="color: #ff0000">"i won't hurt her"</span>Ophidian nodded and smiled.<span style="color: #ff8000">"of course i love Zelina, she has been my best friend for nearly fifty years."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande laughed quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i was talking about us holding hands, hugging, kissing... and them possibly hearing us. i doubt they would walk in since they would hear us long before they opened the door."</span>she grinned and looked at Crimzon's fangs as she licked her lips.<span style="color: #5900b3">"do you have any idea how sexy those fangs are?"</span>she returned the kiss, pinning Crimzon's tongue again, the first signs of her dominance returning as she pulled away after a moment.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i like the way you look at me when your so thirsty you can practically taste me already."</span>she rolled out of bed and stretched with her back to Crimzon, her hair cascading down her back, badly in need of a good brushing but she paid it no mind as she opened a small bag and pulled out a simple white dress and slipped it on with nothing else. she adjusted it into place, the fabric thick enough to give her complete modesty but it hugged her curves nicely. she waited for Crimzon to dress and then took her hand to head downstairs. Crimzon had heard the luggage being brought into the entryway but no further to let the Priestess rest but beyond that they had left her and Tyrande in complete peace and privacy. without even stopping for shoes Tyrande lead Crimzon out the back door towards Rydos' home where he and his daughters were doing the dishes from their breakfast. Tyrande knocked on the door and then smiled to the shorter handmaid who bowed.<span style="color: #b3b300">"High Priestess, how may i serve you?"</span><span style="color: #5900b3">"may Crimzon and i come in? i wish to speak to the three of you."</span><span style="color: #b3b300">"of course my lady."</span>she stepped aside to let them in and lead them through the modest but incredibly comfortable and lived in home to the dining room/kitchen combination. immediately Rydos and the taller handmaid bowed.<span style="color: #00b300">"High Priestess, it is an honor to have you in our home. we are heartbroken by your loss"</span><span style="color: #5900b3">"thank you but please, no more bows. may we sit?"</span><span style="color: #00b300">"of course. would you like anything?"</span><span style="color: #5900b3">"no, thank you."</span>he had to rush out to get two extra chairs from the living room and the table was small, obviously meant for just the three of them but as Tyrande sat so did they.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i wish to tell you why i have come here. the shock of Malfurion's death shattered the walls i have built in my mind and around my heart. i realized just how pointless my long years of misery and loneliness have been waiting for him when in my heart i always knew he would never again be able to truly return to my life... i also realized that in the year since Elune entrusted Crimzon into my care i have come to love her very deeply. i have been aware of it for many months but i was bound by my oaths not to act on those feelings or even show them, i had even started plans to send her away so that i would not be tempted. upon finding myself suddenly free of those oaths and in desperate need of every possible comfort i have taken her as my lover. i fled the city because i cannot bear the weight of leadership right now nor would i endure any questions, accusations or judgements for indulging in my own emotional and carnal needs while my heart is healing. it is my hope that you and your daughters will allow me this time of need free of those burdens i would face in the city."</span><span style="color: #00b300">"of course High Priestess, and if there is anything i can do, please don't hesitate to ask."</span><span style="color: #b3b300">"it has always been my honor to serve you my lady, with complete discretion and care."</span><span style="color: #00b3b3">"and mine, my lady... and if i might add, i am glad you have Crimzon. she has proven herself a good friend and comfort to you. if her needs become... unmanageable, i would not refuse to sate her."</span>Crimzon would sense a flash of jealousy from Tyrande but she only smiled and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"thank you Laria, but i am quite capable of slaking her thirst all on my own. and thank all of you for your service and discretion. Rydos, i have no doubt that eventually the wider world will become aware of my location, but if you could try to delay that i would appreciate it."</span><span style="color: #00b300">"of course High Priestess."</span><span style="color: #5900b3">"please, all of you, for this short time at least, call me by my name. i have come here to be free of all titles and responsibilities."</span><span style="color: #00b300">"as you wish, Tyrande."</span>she smiled and stood up.<span style="color: #5900b3">"we will let you get back to your chores. if Arysa or Laria could bring some food into the house i would appreciate it. Crimzon has been learning to cook and wants to show me her skills."</span><span style="color: #b3b300">"of course my- Tyrande."</span><span style="color: #00b300">"i will have to take a couple Nightsabers in for extra supplies but we have enough to last all of us a few days."</span>Tyrande nodded and smiled to them as she turned to leave, taking Crimzon by the hand to lead her into the house where she took a deep breath and smiled to the Vampire.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i am glad that went so well. Arysa can be... opinionated at times."</span>she lead Crimzon to the kitchen and she sat down to wait for the food to be brought in.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>