Yulia slips on her shift and curls up next to Drago. "Good night, love."
"Good night." Drago said after kissing her forehead. With one hand wrapped around her, he began rubbing her back gently to help her fall asleep.
Taking the rest of the dishes up, Sādhanā cleans up. "It'll be nice to not have to worry about watches for once." she says with a yawn.
"It's nice that Sienna learned this spell for us," Ylrhea says. "We won't have many more opportunities to use it soon."
"You mean once we launch a full on attack on the tower?" Sādhanā asks stretching.
"Yup, maybe beforehand. Hopefully, not beforehand, but I wouldn't put it past Vencious at this point," Ylrhea says, wrapping her arms around the magus and resting her head against her bosom.
"With everything he's thrown at us so far, I'm sure whatever's next is going to be pretty bad. But right this moment, I'm just happy for a peaceful moment with you love." Sādhanā replies running her fingers through the gnome's hair.
"I'd be happier if we didn't have communal sleeping quarters," Ylrhea says with a sigh. "But I'll take what I can get."
Arista rolls over while still holding onto her pillow and sighs before resuming her soft snoring.
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"Heh...so would I my love. I swear, when we get home, three days...only leaving the house for food."Sādhanā says with a wistful sigh of her own. Chuckling she kisses Ylrhea. "I love you sweetheart."
"I love you too. How about we head to bed?"
"Sounds like a plan." the magus says leading them both to the bedchamber.
Ylrhea unbuckles her armor and sets it off to the side. She slips under the sheets and removes her clothing. She holds up the sleepwear. "Should I wear this or not?"
She gives Sādhanā a suggestive grin as she wraps the blanket around her.
Once Yulia fell asleep, Drago closed his eyes and began focusing on his breathing. He wasn't sure if going to the sacred space would be a good idea or not, but it was better than a blank void.
Removing her own new armor, Sādhanā's grin perfectly matches Ylrhea's in suggestiveness. "Hmmm... would you rather feel fabric or my skin against you?"
"You know which one I prefer," Ylrhea says, barely stifling an excited giggle.
Swinging her legs up onto the bed and slipping under the sheets and blanket, the magus quickly dispenses with her own clothing. "Well then, skin it is." she says quietly, giving her love a payful wink before drawing her into her arms.
The gnome wiggles against the warm magus before falling asleep easily.
"Because you are drawn here," Zaudējis says. "We are all drawn here as moths to a flame."
The unseen servant goes about extinguishing the lights in the cottage as everyone gives in to sleep.
Elena involuntarily bucks as Kāma's fingers stir up a small orgasm. With another lusty gasp, she kisses the hijra's neck, feeling the throb of her heart with her lips.
Cyna doesn't stay up for long and she quickly joins Sienna in bed after striping off her remaining belongings. "Good night, love."
Savoring the feel of Ylrhea's supple body snuggled against hers, Sādhanā drifts into a peaceful sleep.
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You wake to the smell of something cooking, but you're not sure what. The room is warm and you can hear a crackling fire from the hearth in the main room.
Yulia pulls the covers over her face after she opens her eyes and sees the light outside.
Awakening to the familiar feeling of a full bladder, Arista groans before sitting up in bed. She mutters somewhat under her breath, "So.....one of those days huh?" Kicking off the covers she swings her legs over the bed and gets up, stomping angrily to the bathroom.
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Zaudējis walks toward the town. "Strahd has been defeated before, but it is this land which draws him back from eternal slumber. He cannot truly die as long as Barovia exists."
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Ylrhea rolls over, pressing her body against Sādhanā's. She debates on how to wake her love up before settling on simply cuddling with her.
Supporting her beloved, she begins a gentle, subtle rocking motion, both of their bodies swaying as Elena kisses her neck, guiding her member to press against her hungry opening.
With a fluidity of motion that turns their passion into the most intimate of dances, Kāma in one movement, rocks them both back onto the bed, pressing into Elena’s wet folds, a groan of pleasure escaping her lips as she slips deep within her beloved’s hot sheath.
