"I'm sure it will be and we will help with whatever we can when we get there," Chris says comfortingly.
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"Give it a few more minutes," Chris suggests.
"I'll have a water," Chris says.
Chris nods. "Good idea."
"Well, get Jexxa and Kyoga first," Chris says. "It'll give everyone some extra time."
Chris nods and starts getting dressed. "Sounds good."
Chris smiles. "That's good, at least. Should we have breakfast here or should we get everyone together so we can leave as soon as we're done eating?"
Chris yawns and rolls over, gently rubbing Gashka's back. "Good morning."
Chris kisses Gashka's forehead and closes his eyes. He quickly drifts off to a food-induced deep sleep.
Chris lets Renard run around for a few minutes before coming inside, locking the door and going upstairs. He smiles at Gashka, already in the bed, as he changes for the night. The witch climbs in the bed and puts an arm around Gashka. "I love you."
The witch stifles a yawn. "That sounds good to me."
Chris chuckles. "When we get back from this last outing, we can overdo other things."
Chris groans. "I'm stuffed."
"Juice will be fine for me," Chris says, sitting next to Gashka.
Chris gets up and takes his cup to the kitchen. He returns and goes to Gashka's side. "Are we all ready to go?"
"Well, we discussed it with each other and with your parents...I just didn't expect to hear that question out of the blue."
Chris nearly chokes on his water as Gashka asks Anyka to be her maid of honor out of nowhere.
"Makes more sense than running all over town to get together."
"Thank you," Chris says.
"Water sounds good."
"I'm okay with waiting," Chris says, taking a seat.
Chris takes Gashka's hand as they head out of the house.
Chris gets his clothes on and smiles at Gashka. "Ready to go?"
Chris finishes up, steps out of the tub and starts drying off.
"Please," Chris answers.
"We'll see about it after we get back from getting people home," Chris says, finishing with Gashka's back and handing her the washcloth.
"Sure," Chris replies, scrubbing Gashka's back gently. "The basement might be the safest place. I'm pretty skilled, but there's always a chance something might happen and I'd need some place that would clean up easily." He pauses as Gashka brings up a nursery. "That other room...would probably be the best place for a nursery...it's close to our bedroom..."
Chris chuckles and gets into the tub first before helping Gashka in.
"You make that sound a little naughty," Chris replies, gathering his clothes and following Gashka.
"You look positively radiant," Chris says with a warm smile. "It's still pretty light out...maybe we didn't sleep that long."
Chris startles himself awake, having dozed off with Gashka in his arms. "Oh, we better get up."
"Alright," Chris says, putting an arm around Gashka.
Chris lets out a yawn. "Sure, but let's lay here for a few minutes. That wore me out a little."
Chris nods. "I'll look in the general store after we have dinner. I'm sure Mr. Halfpocket would have something like that."
Chris laughs. "That slipped both of our minds, didn't it?" He smiles at Gashka. "I couldn't help it. You're so beautiful...and sensual."
Chris nods. "Yeah, but like I said I don't know why."
Chris smiles and kisses Gashka tenderly. "I believe that too, from the first moment I saw you. I don't know...it's like I've known you for a long time, Gashka."
LA: Chris moves his hands to Gashka's rear, gripping it as waves of pleasure pulse through his body. He brings his mouth to one of the half-orc's perky nipples, wishing that this sensation could last forever. The witch grunts and groans as he is unable to fight back the surge of ecstasy going through him. Chris' head falls back on the pillow as he orgasms, his body feeling light.
LA: With a groan of pleasure, Chris returns the smile. "You complete me, Gashka."
As she slides along his member, her warm sex gripping it firmly, Chris puts his hands on her breasts. He teases her soft nipples to attention and gently kneads them.
LA: Chris climbs onto the bed and lies down in the middle of it. "I need you too."
Lovers Alone: Chris continues to pleasure Gashka as she peaks. When she begins to shudder, he draws back slowly and wipes his mouth. The witch strips out of his breeches and tunic, casting them aside. Chris leans over and lifts Gashka's shirt off. He traces a finger from her collarbone to the middle of her breasts before taking her support garment off. "How would you like me?"
Lovers Alone: Chris pulls back slightly and eases Gashka's panties off of her. Tossing them aside, the witch runs his hands up her thighs before gripping the half-orc's taut bottom. Gently but firmly, he pulls her to the edge of the bed before pressing his lips against her soft petals in a passionate kiss. Chris' tongue dances along the slick flesh as his mouth surrounds her sex.
Lovers Alone: Chris takes Gashka's hand and leads her to the bed. Sitting her down, he takes off each of her boots before slowly pulling her breeches down her muscular thighs. Casting them aside, the witch kisses the soft skin of her inner thighs before placing himself between her legs. Chris rubs her sacred treasure over her panties before pulling them aside and pressing his lips against the half-orc's moistening sex. Driven by passion, his tongue seeks out the sensitive nub of flesh between Gashka's folds and lavishes it.
"I agree," Chris says. "Would you like me to help you get more comfortable or would you prefer that I just watch?"
Chris takes Gashka's hand as they head upstairs and into their room.
Chris returns the kiss with tender passion before lightly nipping Gashka's earlobe. "We can try out the bed again."
Chris wraps his arms around Gashka. "I can think of thing or two."
"I think we are free for the rest of the day," Chris says, drying his hands.
Chris takes a bite of his sandwich and nods. "I'll do that after we get done with doing what we need to."
"Actually, I'd like to become a doctor," Chris says. "I'll need to see what my options are though."
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