<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/GreenAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Avalyn Amasera<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Green Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Warner Du'Baru<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Warner<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Avalyn's Quarters<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Avalyn heard Warner's words and it was an immediate struggle to keep the climax at bay just a little longer. She could feel his arousal, in the back of her mind, and how heavy it felt, how needy. For a moment, she thought that to focus on her bondmate might help, but she couldn't have been more wrong. It was as if the knowledge of his arousal only fed hers that much more. Suddenly, Avalyn lost the struggle and her body gave in to Warner's attentions.<br/><br/>Avalyn cried out softly, her back arched and her body quivering slightly.  She let the sensations flood her whole body, embraced the pleasure, rather than fight it. In that moment, as Warner's tongue maintained the height of the pleasure for a few seconds, Avalyn soaked in her pleasure without restraint. There was no worry, no apprehension, nothing else than the bliss and Warner's touch. She moaned his name, her hands gripping the sheets under her and then slowly, she relaxed her body.<br/><br/>She was recovering from that first climax ever given to her by someone else in this manner, when she felt the bed move under her bondmate's weight. He was coming to rest on top of her, his hips pressing down onto hers. It was the moment of truth, and her apprehension rose. It wasn't fear of pain; her training as a Green had had her know pain quite intimately. Practice sword poking her in the ribs when she left an opening, smacking her on the fingers when her grip on the staff grew too broad, leaving welts on arms and thighs when she did not dodge or block in time.<br/><br/>She felt the intrusion and her body accommodating the generous size. It was an unfamiliar touch. Suddenly, there was a small resistance, a pinch, but her body gave way easily. She was ripe, ready to be taken. She hissed, still, but it was a faint, sudden intake of air through her teeth. She tensed under him but only a handful of seconds. Avalyn rose her legs, both of them, at his sides so that her heels would come to rest lightly against his lower back. She was small, flexible, and wanted to give his hips the unhindered access needed to join with hers. "I am fine. The pain will go soon." She said, the pain feeling more like a soreness now, than anything vivid.</div>