When their lips finally parted she smiled at him and turned with him she sleep. Come morning she may try for another round, as she didn't think once they returned to the cave they'd have the privacy to do this again. But depended on what morning would bring.
Scam is oblivious to all the extra activity going above and maybe around the corner.
Peter and Andrei wake up after a few hours and come down seperately after everyone else has stirred and breakfast has been served. They heal with channels, lay on hands, and cure spells.
Peter offers to the group, "We were worried some of you may have been infected still. Now we are sure everyone is fine. Still we will leave here and assist those who saved us. If we wait another day we could have all our spells and healing back. What say you?"
Most of them are indifferent and look to your group. Andrei offers, "What does our saviors say?"
"The other group isn't too far, however I know that things could happen between here and there." Maqan said as she crossed her arms. "It's a hard choice, but maybe allowing them to rest after everything they've done for the remaining survivors. If they are back to their full strength they could then use it upon our return to those left behind who are still injured, else they would still have to wait with those in need watching." She pointed out.
Scram finds it hard to keep up with the conversation. Why can't they grow shorter?!?!
She hops around trying to find a better vantage point to literally look a the discussions being held.
Seeing Scram hop around, Maqan paused for a moment before going and getting a chair that Scram could stand atop of.
"So what you are saying Maqan is to take the healers to the colony, help out with whatever healing they have left and then return here?" He asked thinking he saw your idea correctly.
His arms were around her and he spooned her from behind. He would drift in and out of meditation that he didn't need but enjoyed. Especially being next to his love. His cock grew at the thought of you and he slowly began to lightly touch your body with it and fingers alike.
As soon as you awoke one hand slid up to firmly grasp your boob with your nipple between two fingers. His other hand slipped up to find your butt only to cruise over to play with your clit. As his cock was pressing against your crack.
"Scram POM thanks pretty woman." Scram is grateful for the chair as she now has the means to watch the conversation.
"Well, partly. I do want to take the healer back to the colony, along with the rest of the survivors. But my question is, do we want to want to leave now, and get them all back, or leave tomorrow when they are back to full strength and could be of help the moment we return." She explained. "Them at full strength but on the way back and for when we get this is the best idea, but I was asking if everyone believes delaying for a day is worth that."
Maqan gave Scram a nod you're welcome as a noted that she understood now that Scram had issues hearing.
"Òne mòrè dày òf rèst wòùldn't bè bàd", Urdrsk steps forward, stretching his back muscules. "Ì'm wòrrìèd àbòut fóód fór évéryóné. Máqàn, yòù knòw whèrè èvèrythìng ìs. Dòès thìs ìnn hàve fòòd stòràgè?"
"Of course it does. Where do you think I got the breakfast from?" Maqan said with a smile. "It's in the tavern, you know the other side. There is a pantry, and while they're isn't an amazing mount we could hold up here for a week with what we have. Maybe two if we stretch it out. I planned on taking it all with us when we leave. The colony could use it." Maqan said.
Urdrsk smiles in relief. "Èxcéllént! Dò yòu nèèd hèlp wìth brèàkfàst? Ìf nòt, I wànt tò pátról thè pérìmétér. Lòòk fòr àny wèàk dèfènsìvè spòts, jùst ìn cásé."
"I'd welcome the extra pair of hands" Maqan said with a nod. "Do you know how to poach eggs?" She asked.
"Èggs cán bé póáchéd?" Urdrsk now looked totally confused. "Yòu mèàn stólén? Why wòuld Ì wànt tò pòàch yòur èggs, yòu'rè mákìng thèm fòr ùs."
"Okay you know that mean I'd give you some times that was an egg on top of bacon and a biscuit and the egg was still runny yet obviously not fried?" Maqan asked
Urdrsk looks like he's slowly putting the pieces together. "Ì..thìnk sò?"
"That was a poached egg. It's cooked in hot water instead of on a skillet. I'll take over those eggs, if you can handle the bacon!" Maqan said with a grin.
"Yés. Thát's mòre my spèèd", Urdrsk agreed. The dwarf started the oven and began to locate all of Maqan's flat pans.
Maqan got down a pot for the eggs and pointed Urdrsk in the right direction for the pans. She also got the bacon, eggs, and makings for biscuits out. "Oh will you also start the fire for the oven? It needs to warm up so that I can make biscuits." Maqan said before he got to work mixing the things together for the biscuits.
Urdrsk agrees and both ifirt and dwarf begin breakfast.
"So..." Maqan began as they worked. "Saronis told me..." She stated.
"..yeah. What?" Urdrsk answered, too occupied with layering the bacon on the pans.
"That, well... you had, or have, feelings for me..." Maqan said slowly. "I am sorry I never caught on... it must have hurt you a lot..."
Urdrsk is stopped in his tracks, feeling both confused, angry, and embarrassed. The dwarf tries to recover. "Re..Really? What did I do to give him that..notion, I wonder?"
Maqan stopped what she as doing and turned to look at Urdrsk with a sad and friendly smile. "Be the best friend any woman could ask for." She answered. "And try to look out for me."
Urdrsk keeps his eyes on his bacon, not looking up into Maqan's eyes. "Yèàh, wèll", the dwarf falters. "Ì'll drìvè my wàràxè ìntò hìs skùll ìf hè hùrts yòu, ìs àll."
"I am sorry." Maqan said as she brought her hands together, interlacing her fingers. "You have always been a good friend and the last thing I'd ever want to do is hurt you." She told him, closing her eyes. "You are, and will forever be important to me. But... I don't know how to say this... Saronis is, in the literal sense, my soul mate..."
Urdrsk's face tightens. "Sóùlmáté, éh? Ànd hè fèèls thè sàmè?"
"Yes..." Maqan answered. "Do you remember the woman in that, well system of caves that gave us items from tombs?" She asked.
"Yèàh. Zènlì wàs hèr nàmè wàs, Ì thìnk", Urdrsk looked at Maqan, trying to remember.
"When I got my things from that tomb... I got some memories with it... my memories." Maqan explained as sighed to try and explain it better. "The soul I have, it came from the woman Saronis was with years ago... and I know it is true after I regained some of her memories."
Urdrsk looked at Maqan unconvinced. "Còmè òn. Rèàlly?"
"Urdrsk, why would I lie to you." Maqan asked a little offended as she crossed her arms. "I'm telling you what I saw and what I felt... and what I know to be true."
Urdrsk eyes widened slightly at Maqan's hurt feelings. "Òkày! Òkày. Sò yòù'rè hìs lòst lòve. Whàt plàns dò yòu twò hàve fòr thè fùtùre?"
"Well... there can't really be any planning for that till we get the stone back." Maqan pointed out. "But he planned to stay here for a few years, and then he wanted to take me to see his home. But all of that was put on hold when his sister stole the stone..." She sighed. "Now there is something more important."
"Yèàh." Ursdrsk said, sidetracked by the one who stole the Ward Stone and started this whole mess. "Thé sìstér!" The dwarf said with as much venom as he could muster. "Ì swéár, Màqàn, thàt èlvèn b|tch wìll dìé by my hánd!"
"There is a line." Maqan said as she crossed her arms. "But don't worry we'll both give her what's coming to her." She agreed. "Even Saronis has washed his hands of her.."
Urdrsk nodded slightly at the thought of Saronis disowning his sister. "Gòòd."
"Now! Lets get breakfast done for everyone!" Maqan said as she tied to lighten the mood a bit and when back to the biscuits.
He comes down to the smell of breakfast and yawns.
Kat, staying in her humanoid form took a blissful nap before following the dwarf down the stairs sometime after the elf but before breakfast got cold. She would sit across from the dwarf for breakfast and play footsie with him for the whole meal as a large grin was plasted on her face.
Maqan got the biscuits in, the focused on making the eggs. She hadn't boiled the water yet as the eggs didn't take long to cook and she wanted the biscuits out before the eggs where done. By then Urdsrk should be done with the bacon as well.
At breakfast, Urdrsk got a little annoyed by all the footsie while he was trying to eat, but would look up into face of a very satisfied medium-sized Kat, and try to hide a smile behind his morning biscuit.
"If that is your only concern, would it not be better for our healers to use what they have left for healing today, wait do you have any more healing for today?" He starts responding to Maqan and then turns quickly to the healers for an answer.
"I also have three charges on my belt that has not been used yet. Let's head back to the colony today after breakfast. I think Scram also hasn't used any spells yet." He offers.
At your urging his hands find your hips pulling you onto his long thick rod. But he asks between pants, "Is this what you want my love, or something else?"
He saw what she meant but would have to find some place to sneak off to, but now he needed to focus on their pleasure. He had slowed down with his thrusts as he was in thought then responded, "Then we will have to make the most of our time here." Then he resumed his previous pace pounding into her as she pushed back with the help of his strong hands. Pummeling harder and harder as he began to moan as he rode her harder than he had before.
Andrei offers, "I have three channels, a cure moderate, and two cure lights left for healing."
Then Peter offers too, "I have two lay on hands left."
"Oh, so you do have some healing left." Maqan said. "I am sorry it sounded like you had no healing left from your words. Then moving out after breakfast wouldn't be a bad idea. Assuming we won't need their healing on the way back."
A shiver ran up Maqan's back as she moaned in pleasure. "I'd savor feeling the ache," a moan broke her words apart "of you all day, who knows when we'll- OH! Yes!... get this again once we return to the cave." She answered.
Maqan let out a small whimper when he slowed down considerably. She gave a softly smile before letting out a loud moan. Her hands gripped the golden sheets as he rode her hard. She hoped to remember this the whole day as she carried his seed. "S-saronis!" She cried as pleasure filled her veins. Almost to the point she couldn't think.
"Yes, we thought we would need to use it all, but then found out we had plenty left over. Sorry about that miscommunication. We are not going to the mist so that shouldn't be a problem. I believe." Peter says.
"Ìf thát's thè cásé, Máqán, yóu'll nèèd tò bè ìn chàrgè òf whàt sùpplìés wè àre brìngìng báck fròm thè ìnn. Sò wè càn stàrt lóádìng thè wágón áftér bréákfást às wèll", Urdrsk said, taking a few more slices of bacon on his plate.