There wasn’t much thought going through Darion’s head in the next few minutes.  Only the desire to try to literally fuck this bird woman’s brains out relentlessly seemed to be the only thing that could run through his head.  All that was thanks solely to the magic from the fey now buried deep inside Winnie.  Though the lack of thought didn’t stop him from feeling every move the others were making.  He could feel Winnie’s arms around him gripping on his muscled torso, and could feel her legs gripping around his waist.<br/><br/>There may not be much thought in his relentless fucking of the woman, but with her motions, especially the way she was seeming to submit to him.  This itself caused him to automatically start to show his own dominance.  Controlling the pace of his fucking of her completely.  Slowing his pace periodically as if to give her a slight break before ruthlessly driving himself into her faster and harder.  It was during this that he felt her bite down on his shoulder, pretty sure she would leave her own mark on his skin.  This little sting spurned him on even more, fueling his desire to push her over the edge.<br/><br/>Along with that he could also feel when the little pest of a fey stopped holding onto him and started to allow his thrusting to push her deeper into Winnie’s depths.  With each thrust he could feel a different part of her body along his length.  She was letting herself be pushed deeper into Winnie’s depths.  That was until the point where every bit of the Aviari’s passage was full.  Darion could feel the head of his cock bumping up against the fey’s skin while her tail, and winnie’s walls brushed against his length.  It was all too much added together, he could not last much longer at all.<br/><br/>When her hands clenched against the skin of his shoulders, and he felt her hips thrusting to meet his own, he knew that she was getting close.  It was unexpected when he heard the barely audible the tiny squeeks of the fey reaching her orgasm, accompanied by the sudden vibrating.  It was all he could do to not be pushed over the edge that instant.  But he couldn’t resist the proof that he was getting close as he began to thrust into Winnie almost violently… desperately.<br/><br/>It was impossible to miss when he felt her body clench down on his length, increasing the pressure against him with each thrust.  That was followed only a short moment later by his ears filled with the melodic music of her voice screaming out in extacy.  Just hearing that pushed Darion over the edge.  While she rode her orgasm, Darion thrust himself into her a short few more times, hard before bottoming out inside Winnie, and felt his head meet the little fey’s body.  His hips pressed up against hers as he let out a low groan as he hit his own climax.  He buried himself as deep inside her as he could when he released his seed, cumming hard.<br/><br/>Mirri got exactly what she wanted then as darion came, bathing her, and Winnie’s depths in the white of his seed.  Darion finally began to relax, and his wits began to return, even though slowly.  The relaxation allowed him a few minutes to lean into Winnie, where she could hear his heavy breathing proof that he was also exhausted.  He never once moved to extract himself from the Aviari, even when he felt her relax against his frame.  He held her as she had gone limp, though he was as surprised with the kiss as he had been with them actually submitting to sex after having hated each other so much just minutes before.    Though with the kiss, after a moment he relaxed into it and returned the kiss, pushing his lips against hers lightly as he held her close.  Gradually he started to grow soft within Winnie while they kissed.<br/><br/>After a few moments though he backed off, separating from the kiss and removing his arms from her once he was sure she could support herself, or after laying her down on the table.  Taking a step or two back finally, pulling himself out of the woman he actually reached down to pull his pants back up from the floor.<span style="color: green">“… Well… that was the last thing I expected to happen…. ”</span>that was complete truth, though he was not sure if they should punish the fey for not.  Probably should since she interrupted their meeting.  Though looking around he did notice the frilly little things he had torn off the woman earlier laying on the floor of his cabin.  Bending down he picked the panties up by the one intact string.  Those he offered back to her.<span style="color: green">“… sorry about these… I’m not normally that rough…”</span><br/><br/>Once she took those though Darion looked down at his pants and saw the stain from her fluids on the front.  He wouldn’t want to walk out on deck with that on display right now… though with how loud her yell had been, he was pretty sure everyone knew what had been happening.  Even with that, Darion sighed and moved over to where his travel pack from before even the Aviari city was sitting.  Digging around inside he pulled out a spare tunic and pair of pants to put on, not caring that he had to turn his back and take off all his cloths to put them on.  After what had just happened… why should he care if she saw all the scars on his torso, and all the muscle his life gave him. .  Though as he pulled off his sweat soaked shirt, he would give Winnie a view of his slave brand, and the empty circle in the middle of it marking him as never having been owned.<br/><br/><span style="color: green">“I should probably go see that no one has killed each other up on deck…  I think we should go with your idea.  We will get to the nearest port and you can call your friend to make these ships into airships.”</span>He said as he was getting dressed.  Still not sure if he should be ashamed that he had been so easily seduced by some simple magic into fucking someone he didn’t really like.<br/><br/>////////////////////////////////////////<br/><br/>Everything up on deck seemed to calm down at first for a few minutes after the two leaders decided to disappear below decks.  At least it was quiet as the last majority of the birds other than the older healer.  Of course she had nothing to really do after looking over all the people.  Making sure they were okay and healthy.  That was quick before the commotion started between the thief, and a newcomer that must have come along with the group somehow.  Of course they had completely ignored her and everyone at first, then she had to get out of their way for the upcoming events as they fought.<br/><br/>As soon as it started, she backed off and just sighed to watch.<span style="color: gray">“What is wrong with those two…”</span>she mumbled to herself watching their little conflict… until it looked like the pair had begun to strip off.  That was when the old Avairi with the grey feathers spoke up.<span style="color: gray">“You two know you are not alone?”</span><br/><br/>It was at that time that she, and everyone else heard that loud, melodic scream echo up from below decks.  The old bird recognized the sound, but not the voice singing it.  So that was all she needed to know to guess who it was, and it didn’t take much to know who she was with as Darion had disappeared with the only Aviari she hadn’t been familiar with in a long time.  Though the scream of ecstasy did make the old bird roll her eyes.<span style="color: gray">“That was the last thing I expected those two to be doing.  They hated each other.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>