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The last thing they were imagining, when they had finally realized what their traitorous body was doing, was anyone walking in. Least of all Jaheira. Alarm rocked through them, jaw already wide to catch as many cooling breaths as they could, grateful that blushing wasn't really something that dragonborns did. This sensation doubled, as Jaheira was clearly getting ready for something that wasn't actually… what she thought it was.

The warmth of the magic rolled through their body, easing away any discomfort. Unfortunately, that meant all that he could focus on was the rather… intense sensations. Mostly how good the egg felt as it shifted. It was moving slowly, not just because Caedes wasn't exactly sinking immense effort into bearing down on it… he wasn't sure when this had last occurred. Dragonborn all varied, but whilst they did have some innate knowledge that this was something they'd dealt with regularly, the individual facets were lost in the brain damage they'd endured.

"Jaheira." they tried again, but there wasn't much to be done, although now the flow of words was finally coming to an end, ready to inform her that this was not really that kind of situation… their muscles briefly tensed, Caedes going with it, the egg shifted an inch or two and they could feel ever bit of stretch and ache and, well. Although they tried not to, truly resisted with every bit of mental energy he had, the sensation was too much and a low moaning growl tumbled out.

Immediately, a hand raised to cover their snout, breathing raggedly.

"It's not that kind of…" they mumbled, even more embarrassed than before, although Jaheira's touch had been so gentle and with their body so keyed high it had been rather nice, "It's a dud egg." he added, breathlessly, limbs shaking, "I just don't remember… when I last, uh. When… it's a regular cycle. Thing." they added, eyes shutting with the mumble.

open || 18+ - warnings for eggpreg/egglaying uwu

It could be forgiven that they'd not been keeping track of their cycle. Considering that he'd been, y'know, taken by mindflayers and given a tadpole, had their memories stripped and forgotten a huge chunk of his past, certain dragonborn needs had fallen by the wayside. The faint feeling of uncomfortable bloating that had been chasing them had gotten to a head tonight. Hiding away in his tent, stripping bare, they grimaced; only now realising just what was happening, looking down at the slight bulge on their usually taut abdomen. "Oh, fuck." he groaned softly, head tilting back just a little at the wet feeling of the egg starting to shift down. His whole body throbbed in pleasure, clit aching at the growing pressure..

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open || 18+ - warnings for eggpreg/egglaying uwu

It could be forgiven that they'd not been keeping track of their cycle. Considering that he'd been, y'know, taken by mindflayers and given a tadpole, had their memories stripped and forgotten a huge chunk of his past, certain dragonborn needs had fallen by the wayside. The faint feeling of uncomfortable bloating that had been chasing them had gotten to a head tonight. Hiding away in his tent, stripping bare, they grimaced; only now realising just what was happening, looking down at the slight bulge on their usually taut abdomen. "Oh, fuck." he groaned softly, head tilting back just a little at the wet feeling of the egg starting to shift down. His whole body throbbed in pleasure, clit aching at the growing pressure..

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// Full disclosure I'm dropping all my threads here, sorry!

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I should bring Halsin onto here. You just know that boy has a breeding kink okay.

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open rp || gale (nsfw!)

"Oh. Oh no." he had made a mistake. Well - that hardly began to cover it. With the orb freshly stabilised and his mind running a million miles a minute, Gale had slipped away, until he was sure nobody had seen him, and started to prepare… a spell. Not one he'd summoned for quite some time, it had to be said, but the idea had been on his mind for - Gods - since the orb, in fact. But in his desperation - he'd rushed. Made a mistake, and now, as the black tentacles curled out of the ground, he realised he didn't have quite as much control over them as he usually did.

That was how he ended up like this; stripped bare, with the black tendrils curling and pressing into his cunt, gasping and doing his best not to moan too loudly as they relentlessly drove into him. Another pressed at his mouth, forcing it's way past his defences. His eyes rolled back slightly. If anyone else found him like this, he wouldn't be able to prevent them from being drawn in… and he had to admit, Gods, he felt good --

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Oh, they had only expected her to remove her underwear, that barrier between flesh and flesh. Yet there was - beautiful, fully bare, oh, so wonderful. He leant in, licking a swipe over her shoulder, fighting back the urge to devour her. "Come here." he shifted hands to her hips, turning her to face them and drawing her in closer, "Sit here. Right here." other hand went down to stroke over his cock, now free from his own clothes, solid and drooling from the tip, ridged and pointed. "A perfect little seat... just to make sure you don't fall off." he said, with a throaty chuckle. "Just to keep me nice and warm, love..."

"I'll bear that in mind in future." Luna laughed softly, smiling and eyes closing briefly as he licked at her. It was an odd sensation at first, but one she had grown used to with Caedes. It must have been a dragonborn thing, she surmised. Luna exhaled a moan as he touched her, feeling that familiar arousal smearing across her lips with his touch, so easily she became wet for him.

Though she pouted, reluctant to move, she did so at his insistence to pull away the remaining layers that separated them. She kept her back to Caedes, taking her sweet time in pulling her shirt off over her head, in shimmying out of her trousers. With her clothes discarded, Luna glanced over her bare shoulder at him, smiling. "How do you want me?"

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open rp || gale (nsfw!)

"Oh. Oh no." he had made a mistake. Well - that hardly began to cover it. With the orb freshly stabilised and his mind running a million miles a minute, Gale had slipped away, until he was sure nobody had seen him, and started to prepare… a spell. Not one he'd summoned for quite some time, it had to be said, but the idea had been on his mind for - Gods - since the orb, in fact. But in his desperation - he'd rushed. Made a mistake, and now, as the black tentacles curled out of the ground, he realised he didn't have quite as much control over them as he usually did.

That was how he ended up like this; stripped bare, with the black tendrils curling and pressing into his cunt, gasping and doing his best not to moan too loudly as they relentlessly drove into him. Another pressed at his mouth, forcing it's way past his defences. His eyes rolled back slightly. If anyone else found him like this, he wouldn't be able to prevent them from being drawn in… and he had to admit, Gods, he felt good --

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Clawed hands were everywhere over her frame, searching for skin under clothes, wanting to feel more of her, every inch of that warm, soft skin. She was unbelievable; beautiful; so very gentle against all the rough scale and sharp edges that made up a dragonborn. They were so very lucky. To get to feel this, share it... arms wrapped around her, now, lifting her to pin her against the wall, forcing her hips against his, legs having to hang on. They gestured, murmuring; a soft spell, a mage hand flickering into sight, sliding over to her to start getting pesky clothing out of the way. "You need me in you?" he rasped, cock so hard it hurt, "You want me to breed you, Luna?"

She loved this more possessive side to Caedes, resisting the urge to just outright whimper in her need for him. With ease she backed away into the nearby wall, his clear arousal rubbing against her hips finally earning that whimper from her lips. With each passing word of how she was his, her cheeks darkened with warmth, her hands clinging to whatever part of him she could reach. A soft gasp left her lips in response to his bite, letting her eyes close briefly and the image of her full of him, successfully bred, filled her mind.

"Oh gods, Caedes..." Luna exhaled, her heart hammering in her chest. "Please." She knew in her gut that the likelihood of such was low, near impossible perhaps, given he was a dragonborn and she was not. But the fantasy certainly stoked her arousal. "Please, I need it."

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"I have to keep you safe." he replied, as if it was a ridiculous thing to say, because it was so obvious. "You are... everything." palm trailed over that bump again. Yes, he was a little obsessed with the idea of her carrying and laying their eggs. Yes, they were already thinking about putting another clutch in her when these ones came out... but... they also had to keep her safe. Luna mattered more than any of it. They shifted their palms up her legs, pressing firmly enough to be felt but not enough to bruise; nudging their cool snout against the bottom curve of her belly before they slipped lower, rough scales nudging against her lips, the heat there, jaw parting and letting out a little cool breath against her, before pressing forward more firmly into her heat; the snout drifting against her clit.

Luna chuckled softly at his tongue stroking over her belly bump, the sensation a rather strange one but not unpleasant. She watched him with curiosity, still in disbelief that he had successfully filled her at all-- but finding herself enjoying her new condition however brief it may turn out to be.

"I know you love me... I hope you know I return that." Luna answered with a smile, letting him part her legs further and shifting slightly against her pillows to get comfortable. "But I do enjoy it when you show me. You're... I don't know-- a little more possessive than usual? I like it." Caedes always made her feel safe and wanted but doubly so now in her current condition. "I do feel a bit more... sensitive, than usual."

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Sorry babe but the infodumping keeps going on during sex. Nothing I can do. Hands are tied. By you but tied nontheless.

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The dragonborn let out a low whining growl; it felt good, the way the fingers slid into his already slick hole. It wasn't often that he would allow anyone access to himself like this - but it did feel a touch better than he'd imagined. Actually, it felt - fantastic, but - Reward? Oh, they hated how it perked up in their head. Tail starting to wag a little bit, curled up as it was... They kept up their motions against Zahari, trying the best he could not to allow the other to cum just yet, but it was so good watching them squirm...

The urge to bite is there, undeniably; but the other sounds so sweet, especially with those whimpers. Zahari is a delicious treat. Their tongue drives forward again, rougher now, sweeping up, teasing, tasting, before pushing into his hole, the slightly pointed tip of their tongue making it easy to probe... and then back out again. Back to lapping at the most sensitive bundle of nerves, making up for not being able to suck with rapid twitches and strokes. The sensation of the hand sliding down their back makes Caedes' tail curl up fully, presenting their hole for Azariel with a faint shudder, eyes flickering shut for a moment. Okay - okay - they had to slow down their movements, shifting back to more languid licks, the desire to make the other cum fighting off against the hunger in his own body.

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"You are, though." they murmured, truly believing it. They didn't deserve anything near this perfect, this wonderful, as Luna, let alone Luna carrying his clutch. They'd been doing their best to keep her from the front line, too - making sure that however many eggs she was carrying would be safe... "Something on my mind... you." they whispered, opening their jaw to lick a slow stripe up and over her bump. "How wonderful you look. How delicious..." they slid down, gripping her thighs, spreading them slightly wider. "I want to devour you." they added, with a low growl, "Want to make sure you know just how much I love you... seeing you like this..."

Luna was comfortable, perched against the bed's headboard and Caedes curled around her, paying special attention to her bump. It took some getting used to and it certainly got in the way, with her back aching from its weight. She kept her attention to her book in hand, even as Caedes began to affectionately nuzzle at her stomach, a small smile upon her lips; his interest in it was clear and absolutely adorable.

Luna did not look up from her book until Caedes shifted position, resting between her parted legs to prop his chin atop her bump. She smiled at him then, lowering her book, with a soft blush across her cheeks.

"Perfect? You're adorable, Caedes." She reached out then with one hand, stroking over his snout and over one cheek. "You've been restless. Is everything alright? Something on your mind?"

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"Shouldn't be so delicious if you do not wish to be devoured," he growled, leaning their face in to lick a slow line across her collarbone, lingering as it trailled over to her neck then the edge of her jaw. All the while their fingers quested lower, seeking out that deeper heat - and then trailing just a touch back up, dragging slickness with them, a slow, teasing movement. "Mm... I think this will do just fine." they growled, drawing hands back to grip her hips, lifting her slightly. "But I don't think I need any more barriers in my way, no... do be a good pet and slip those off for me, mm?"

Something like that indeed, she thought, though much less innocent, if the feel of his cool talons against her skin was anything to go by. Shifting slightly in place, she could feel the erection pressed against her backside, earning a small smile from the cleric. His hand wandering lower under her clothes, she parted her legs a little more to allow him more space to move, otherwise doing little to help him in his search for her heat. "Perhaps. You're insatiable, Caedes... You can't seem to get enough of my... warmth." Luna tilted her head, pressing a soft kiss to the side of his face.

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// Caedes and Gale have been in a mood all day and you have no idea how frustrating it was seein @selunaris reblogging and not being able to write anything bc I was at work and aiUAUAGH

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// Who wants to receive Gale as a gift? Maybe naked beyond a very artful and tasteful ribbon... or trussed up and presented like a prize goose..? Just saying...

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"Something like that." they whispered, sliding their hands down to her hips; starting to wriggle them under clothes, now, feeling soft flesh rather than fabric. Their own pants had tented, having already summoned their cock some time ago... "But you're warm enough out here... I imagine you'd be much warmer... inside?" they growled into her neck, "Not fair to keep all of that to yourself, hm?" they slipped their fingers lower, rough pads seeking out the edges of underwear as they grinned devilishly. This close, it was easy enough to start seeking that out.

Luna exhaled a soft sigh, the odd chill of his tongue, of his hands on her, felt delightful against her warmer skin. With his hold firm upon her, hands wandering as they wished, Luna leaned back against his chest and shifted to get comfortable, feet no longer touching the floor as she perched upon his lap. "Mm... That's what I'm doing, right? Keeping you warm?" A soft chuckle left her lips then, tilting her head slightly to allow Caedes better access to her neck. "Like your own personal teddy bear for you to cuddle."

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Yes - inexperienced, that much was clear, but... it's still pleasant enough. Feeling her warm, gentle fingers so delicately touching him; soaked as he was, any kind of contact felt good, although this was more like teasing than it was rewarding... they allow her a few moments to catch her breath. Gods, the mess she's made of their ridged thigh, it's so beautiful... "There we are, my sweet... don't you feel good?" they licked against her jaw, nipping at her ear. "I can feel your body shaking..." it was hard work, of course, all this rocking and rolling and holding herself up. They gripped her hips, claws just slightly digging into flesh. "I imagine you're so sensitive you can hardly bear it?" they growled out. "I'm proud of you..."

She was new to this, he was sure, judging by the way she was falling apart and - well - how well he knew Aubrey now. But there was something immensely sweet in the way that she was asking, the shuddering trembles in her legs against his scales, and she was oh so beautiful. They wanted to mark that skin up…

"If you must insist." they said, shifting legs just a touch wider. Caedes' core was already dripping and aching in excitement, just from the pleasure of watching and feeling the other get off against his limb. "I don't want to feel you stop moving, though." they leant their face in against hers, "I want you to cum until you're begging to stop. I want you to be too sensitive to move."