“Can’t believe you tapped out already,” she said after a moment. But Lucifer didn’t reply to her. Ze was still trying to suss out how ze had lost. The fight was even all throughout - and there wasn’t ever a point that tipped one way or the other. “Was it the pecking?” Freya continued. “I mean, it
A cold sweat suddenly fell on Lucifer’s brow as the encroaching cloud of superpowered pheromones enveloped hir. It swam invisibly all around, but hung thick in the air like a fog in the night. It, along with Freya’s words about ‘winner taking all’ shrouded over hir like a deadly promise. Ze chided
But there was nothing ze could do now. Ze had fallen completely for her spell, and surrendered. Lucifer was in a literal daze, filled with an animalistic lust that seemed to have no bound and no limits. Ze was barely aware when Freya adjusted her position and laid on top of hir. Then ze felt as she
That zen state wasn’t just a connection of their minds and hearts, but also of their bodies. Just as they felt each other's thoughts as they echoed around, they also felt each other, in the truest sense of the word. They felt the pulsing of their hearts, the heat of their breaths, the touch of the
Though they were able to delay the inevitable, there was simply no way they could keep doing so. It was all too excruciating to simply keep holding in, and it all felt like it was more than they could hold or handle. It didn’t take long for the both of them to speed up once again, for their bodies
Three Years Later The First Feathers were in the Nest, on their weekly Earth Call. This time however, there were much more than the initial seven. In fact, their numbers had increased by six, which more or less reflected how much the fleet had grown as a whole. The Republic had become nearly a tho
The family chuckled and laughed as she teased Mack, and easily lightened the mood in both galaxies. “Ahh, sorry, sorry!” he pleaded. “I should’ve just never said anything!” “We’d better go before we make it worse,” Amal’s mother added. “We’ll talk to you all next time, alright?” They all gave the
“We’d better open a line to Mathilde, too,” added Freya. “She’ll want to know about this. If she doesn’t already.” They quickly sent an Omega-Tau communications request through secure diplomatic channels, straight to the de Jardins’ MCO. Specifically to Mathilde’s personal comm. It was answered pra