No longer forced to masquerade as a calloused, unloving, solitary druid, Iylldrraen turned and embraced Aelena, hugging her tightly. Leaning back, his gleaming golden eyes locked passionately with those brilliant icy blue eyes of Aelena's, his ears would twitch slightly, catching the compassionate sounds from the crew that looked on, enjoying the couple's moment of tenderness. Captain Tarmok chuckled, smiling as he continued his stride up to the command deck, taking the wheel, eyes immediately fixing on the general direction of where his home, Hillsbrad, lay. After a few moments the youthful elf walked over to them, waiting a moment before interrupting. “If you wish, I will show you to your quarters now.”<br/><br/>With his hand still clasping Aelena's, their fingers tenderly entwined, he moved to follow the elf, a slight weightlessness in his stride and a familiar smile, that Aelena would surely recognize, returning to the druid's face. His eyes roamed the ship, admiring the construction. He also took note of the crew, how every action was driven by a purpose, a need, unlike most crews that simple moved out of obligation or routine. Iylldrraen noticed that they had been walking longer than anticipated, passing many other quarters along the way. He realized then that the elf, likely by the captain's orders, was leading them to a far-removed room where Aelena and himself would not be disturbed. His hand briefly slipped from her hand, reaching around and giving her delectable rump a squeeze before clasping her hand again.<br/><br/>The young elf unlocked the door and opened it for them. Inside was a very homely scene: A table almost centered in the room, a slightly larger, more sturdy table to the side against the wall, a dresser against the other wall, a clothes rack nailed against the same wall as the door, and a bed in the far corner. Iylldrraen focused primarily on that bed, appearing quite comfy, easily large enough for one person to sleep in, but would be snug for two, though not enough to force one to fall off. He grinned, knowing full well Aelena and himself would be doing a lot of spooning on this voyage. The young elf remained for a moment, then dismissed himself, “If you have any concerns, feel free to let the captain know.”<br/><br/>Knowing that the crew had their own wives and families waiting for them, the druid's inhibitions were left on the shore of Auberdine. He waited for the elf to leave, closing the door behind him, then waited for those elven footfalls to be silent. Once the druid was certain no one was listening, he pounced his shaman, his strong arms coiling around his draenei lover tightly, drawing her body close to his, pinning her against the wall with a dull 'thud'. They were lip-locked just as quickly as they had embraced, those elven lips sucking and squeezing her own, the lewd, liquid slurping of their insatiable need emanating around them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>