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Whispers	By : Lavdanvum Category: +G through L > Guild Wars Views: 2096 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Tybalt looked at Salt like she was a terrifying goddess appearing before him to ask some impossible task from him, a mere mortal.

-I'm sorry, that's not what I meant, Salt spluttered.

-No, don't be sorry...

-I just think you look very soft and I wanted to test that impression, but I would rather ask for your consent first.

At these words Tybalt smiled sweetly, revealing his large canines.

-You do have my consent, Salt. Just don't syphon my life force, please!

-I can turn that thing off, you know.

The Asura took her partner's hand in hers and let her clawed fingers run across his claws, palm and forearm. His hand was positively gigantic compared to hers, but Salt wasn't impressed a bit. She saw him many times in action, and knew Tybalt would never even touch a fly without absolute proof it had committed some awful crime. When she touched the interior of his wrist, she saw the hair of his arm rise with a shiver. That encouraged her to explore furter, softly caressing the soft fur inside his elbow and daring to place a hand at the base of his throat, where the fur got thick and silky. Tybalt had closed his eyes and he was breathing a little faster than usual, making a purr-like sound as her little claws touched the dense muscles of his chest. Salt was right; it was all muscles underneath that fluff.

She place her two hand on his thick, furry neck, raising herself to eye level with the still-sitting Charr. When he opened his eyes, she saw like a silent plea. He didn't wanted her to stop right there.

Placing her hands on his chest, she caressed his pectoral muscles, playing with the snow-white fur and marvelling at the power contained in this body. She had an idea of how delightful his life force would be inside her; her necromancer powers had her used to it. But that's not what she wanted from him. She placed her hands on the side of his stomac, right where his abdonimals started to show.

-You're strong, she said a little too matter-of-factly.

Tybalt growled softly, almost chuckling.

-And yet you could kill be right there.

-Yes, I most likely could, but I don't want to. Unless you bring apples again.

She resumed the exploration of his torso, running light fingers over his abdominal muscles and his chest. His breath became deep and ragged, growling as his nipples hardened under the Asura's touch. Salt and Tybalt's faces where a few inches from each other, now. Getting closer with her whole body, Salt slowly brought her lips to his, stopping a few centimeters away, asking for permission. He suprised her by kissing her first.

Tybalt's mouth was way larger than hers, and yet it seemed to fit perfectly. His whole body tensed up as Salt pressed her claws against his flanks, and he put his hands on the back of her head. His breath became short, his hand pressing in her neck, making sure his claws weren't touching her skin.

-Don't worry about hurting me, whispered Salt. I like pain.

At the invitation, Tybalt tentatively pressed a claw into the soft flesh of the Asura's neck, sending a bolt of pleasure into her whole body. Salt let out a small, low moan and tensed. Pleased, the Charr dug a finger in her collar, getting her mouth closer and kissing her sotfly. That's when she realised she was still wearing her entire gear, and it was getting really cumbersome. She pointed to her pauldrons.

-Can you help?

Tybalt was more than happy to oblige. The gear's buckles and straps were tiny in his fingers, but he was a thief, and he had the dexterity to prove it. In no time Salt was free of the heavy cloth armour and facing him, a slight smirk on her lips. She was frail and thin, as you would expect from a spell caster constantly in her books, but years of travelling and defending herself had made her stronger than she looked. Her skin was covered in a pale soft fuzz and had numerous faded scars from magical healing. She wasn't self-concious (Asuras as a general rule weren't self-conscious about anything but their intelligence), but her scientific mind wondered how her body looked in the eyes of a Charr. At least she knew the males of that race were not obsessed by adipous breasts like the humans were, but maybe she looked a little naked without all the fur. In any way, when she caught Tybalt's look, it seemed like naked was just perfect to him.
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