Lumeria De Borel

She grins widely at him. “You’re very welcome and have fun!”

She cackles as she flies away on her broomstick mount, feeling that she did her one good deed of the day, now she could be mischievous elsewhere.

“I see. Well, I suppose this might spice up things for you.” She holds up a book with the tittle ‘New positions for the Uneducated.’

“While I have absolutely no desire to imagine you doing it, I am still your friend and want nothing more than to help you broaden your horizons. Aren’t I amazing?”

“…

Do I need to have the birds and the bees talk with you?”

//he’s lucky that Lume was too distracted to smell his arousal lol

She sunk into him, nuzzling him back, her purr reverberating between them.

Feeling her tiredness finally catching up to her, she closed her eyes and mumbled back.

“Can we stay like this for a while?”

A soft giggle, “that you are.” She pulls him lower still, her fangs lightly biting his lower lip as her long legs wrap around his waist, bringing him closer.

He was warm & she was basking in it, her purr getting louder as she clung to him. “But you are MY knight & no one else’s.”

Rolling her eyes, she pinches his cheeks. He’s trying so hard to get what he wants.

“I suppose you have earned yourself more than just two.” Her next kiss lingers longer.

Her sandpaper tongue teases his lips, hinting at her desire. “You have been a good lord commander, haven’t you?”

“Hmmm someone is being greedy. Why should I give you more?”

Brandy overpowering anything else.

One kiss, then another.

“Like that?”

Letting out an unladylike snort, props herself up to sit on his desk, then reaches for his face, the skin very warm to the touch.

Definitely drunk.

“No need to pout, you silly knight, come here.” Pulling at his top, she brings him down low enough for her lips to brush his, the smell of the +

Cheeks.

“Anything I could do to sate this hunger of yours?”

Her tail stands up in attention as she lowers her hand. The scent of the newly gifted brandy reaching her nose.

Oh…

“Umm wha-“ her train of thought is interrupted when she bumps with the edge of the desk. She can smell something else from him that she knows all too well. A blush blooms on her +

The day.” Holding a small napkin, she reaches in & takes out a French cruller, handing it to him.

The door opens, in walks Lume with a bag from a local patisserie.

“Did you just said you miss me?” Letting out a chuckle, she sets the small bag in front of the lord commander.

“I was only gone for an hour, there was a line out the door. Here, got you something to get your through the last of +

Letting herself in.

“Good afternoon, my dear knight! Oh dear.” Her eyes scan the mountains of paperwork that surround the overworked lord speaker.

Walking over to the desk, she maneuvers around a few piles of unsigned missives & sits herself on the only clear spot.

“Hey amor, rough day?”

Especially when she has brought her home cooked meal to her dear husband. Barring her from entry is akin to suicide. The knight nods at her with verily smiling self & lets her through, watching as Lady Borel happily skips towards the office at the end of the hallway. There she knocks before +

No one & I mean NO ONE is brave enough to ever get in the way of the one and only Warrior of Light, the Saint of the Moon, the lord commander’s Hellcat.

While she is short in stature compared to everyone else around the building, they’re all very aware of how dangerous the Miqo’te truly is, +

// that sounds like Lume’s usual Tuesday lol.

I’m game >:D

“…Come again?”

“Why would you even have those missives here, you silly knight.”

“Having trouble with something, my knight?”

“You were certainly impatient, my dear knight. Not that I’m complaining.”

“O-oh, well umm, when you put it like that.”

“Yes you do.”

“You don’t flirt with me?”

She loses her composure, a blazing blush an answer to his blatant statement.

“Fi-fine, if you say so. Will you indulge me with a spar?”

“Oh hush you!” Curling up closer, she hid her face, feeling self conscious when he said such words to her, but she loved them all the same.

“Tired. I finally finished helping Hien and the Domans rebuild their home. It looks lovely now, we should plan a trip soon. I know you’ll love their tea.”

She pouts, turning her head to the side, her left eye glaring at him.

“You’re playing a dangerous game by calling me “tiny” and “little” when I have my sword in my hand, lord commander.”

Looks down at her very small chest while holding her sword & shield.

“Then…what about me?”

“That’s alright, I’ll make sure to take it out for play time by the abyss so they can launch as many meteors as they want. I’ll be a responsible pet owner.”

Her laughter echoes through the halls as she peppers his face with kisses.

A dragon and his goddess.

“But what if I want to adopt one?”