In Deep Snow [Private]

It seemed as though Famine had up and vanished all over again. During the course of a week or two, followed by her and Sol’s….harsh exchange she simply hadn’t come back around. Famine hadn’t even made it back over to the guild that evening, , which regrettably left Ahote alone in his figurative father’s and the guild’s care…

While traversing the tundra, Famine had not expected to encounter a juvenile ice snake, a species native to the Mt. Hakobe peaks. Many of which burrowed and nested beneath the snow packed ground. She’d made the mistake of laying her heel right atop it’s home which resulted in a sharp bite to her ankle.The small snake was easy enough to get rid of...But only after the guild master had downed the creature had she realized that it’s toxin dripping fangs meant trouble. She had succumbed to it’s powerful venom and was struck with paralysis as she collapsed into the pillows of snow below her….

Famine might of been fine if someone crossed her path an hour from that moment. But no one did and the snow began to fall all over again. In a day she was dusted by it, then cloaked by one thin layer, and then another and another as the week dragged on. She never recovered from her paralysis and dug out from the several feet of snow on top of her…

Famine never died in her icy tomb either, she was abnormal when it came to this cold… which had made the fortresses’ location here ideal. Famine couldn’t freeze…  neither could she wither below the pounds of snow and die, but the pain of being frostbitten still remained.

-The horror of her own consciousness remained aswell. She’d had more than a million different thoughts  spin through her during this time….But what troubled her was she still didn’t have any of it figured out. What was it exactly she was trying to do with this guild on this mountain? What kind of life was she trying to give her son, her guild mates,  and what kind of life had she made for herself?

What a pathetic predicament she’d found herself into just because she’d let a puny and insignificant viper bite her back…

The week after the argument with Sol and Famine was an eventful one with the slayer keeping the guild running smoothly along with reading reports and getting involved in that little escapade in magnolia town that resulted in him growing a tail. At the moment though the slayer was tearing thru the snow like it was nothing to him and his black scales made him appear like black figure agsint the white of the snow around him.while Sol did enjoy dozing and being lazy most days when it came to his territory he was ever alert and constantly patrolling to make sure no one encroached on it.

While he moved he suddenly caught Famines scent and while it was faint it was there and he suddenly stopped and sniffed around”this isn’t right any scent should be wiped out by the snow storm but its lingering which means…Shes here!’ Sol said as panic suddenly hit him and he started to dig thru the snow at a frantic pace, after several moments he felt her limbs and he quickly unearthed it. He felt her pulse thru her neck and while she was ice cold her pulse was still going but very slow.”Shit must have gotten bit by something out here I gotta get her to the castle’ he said as he reached into his pants pocket and produced a small round lacrima crystal before he tossed it into the air and it created a portal to Sols castle. He used these when he patrolled so he didn’t have to trek back all the way to the castle.

He quickly picked up Famine bridal style and lept thru the portal and appeared in one of the guest rooms and he quickly laid the woman down. He snapped his fingers and a succubus and imp appeared.”yes master Sol” they said before he spoke."fetch my medical kit and also find Famine some clothing she cannot wear these anymore” he said as he gently looked her over and after a moment the imp came back with a large bag that had many jars in it.”here master Sol anything else?” it asked before Sol shook his head.” no please make sure dinner is ready soon and have it brought here.” he said before he got to work.

Reaching into the bag the slayer pulled out a small vial of blue liquid would pour it on his clawed hands before they suddenly glowed a soft blue.”Sleep now Famine your safe here” he said softly as he would gently place his hand over her eyes and if they were open he would close them. The liquid induced a deep state of sleep and killed all kinds of pain so that one could rest without any problems. Once she was asleep Sol would then use his claws to remove her wet clothing and treat her wounds taking note of the bite on her leg and gave her medicine to flush the poison out of her system while making sure not to be a pervert and stare at her exposed body.

This was the cycle a full week with Sol leaving to keep the guild going, spending time with his queen Ahmoria and then taking care of and treating Famines physical wounds in her room, she was dressed in some succubus clothing which while very skimpy was better then nothing. At the moment the slayer was beside her and he allowed himself to really look at the woman while she slept. She looked serene and almost gentle which was a stark contrast to when she was awake. He gently ran a claw across her forehead to move a piece of hair back in place before he placed a small kiss on her forehead and he sat down on the couch beside her and he slowly dozed off to sleep as he would keep guard over the woman.

There was a crunching which reverberated through the snow around her, the sound of footfalls packing down the snow… then the white cocoon proceed to be broken apart around her. Something had ahold of Famine’s tattooed arm now, and was leading her up out of the since loosened snow…. She’d only made out a dark blur and a warm hand against her neck where her heart just barely thumped in her veins. There was a familiar voice but she failed to comprehend any of the words… she hauled up into their arms,  her form still moderately dusted by the cold white flakes, and carried through a wormhole.

Moments passed and a soft bed was put beneath her. Famine thought this could be Eris’ work, as her goddess did look out for her for the sake of their contract, but a white gleam at the side of the room, likely a window foreshadowed otherwise…. She’d see fire in Eris’ land, not snow. In this case, she was still very close to home. The snap of the voice came again as waiting servants and again she found the tone eerily familiar.

Though, before she could really ponder, Illuminating blue hands came to lay over her half lidded eyes, sending her back into another hyper sleep,albeit this one much warmer and comfortable than the last.

...When she actually awoke, she remained ignorant as to how much time had really passed… azure eyes batted open and she stirred, a good sign considering her previous inability to move. Gingerly, Famine raised her hand up from beneath the sheets now, watching as she flexed her pale fingers and sparked dormant nerves back to life. Only then did her gaze turn to her bedside where none other than Sol laid, asleep.

Sols ears caught the sound of movement and he yawned before he opened his eyes and blinked before he saw that Famine was now awake and testing her limbs, he slowly stood and made sure not to knock over the vase of flowers from the garden that Ahmoria had brought for the guild master and he gently looked down at her with a small smirk. "hey good to see your up how are you feeling?” he asked as he gently looked her over to make sure her wounds were ok.”I do apologize for your attire but your clothes were not in the best shape” he explained hoping she didn’t get angry that she was in skimpy succubus clothing.

Sols appearance had shifted a bit as well as the scales were now slightly above his elbows and some scales were now on his face on his cheeks but the biggest change was the tail sightly swaying in the air that had razor sharp spikes on it and the elaborate marking on his back that showed proof of his destiny to end humanity in the future .

Famine turned her head and afixed her tired, saphire eyes back over to Sol when she heard stirring and sitting awake himself. As he stood up crossed over to her bedside she could further see how much he had changed.
“Cold, Dead, the usual.” Famine quietly and flatly responded to Sol’s inquiry to how she felt.

Of all people she hardly expected Sol to be her savior, especially after how they had parted ways those weeks ago.. Especially how their previous bond, and whatever relationship they had crumbled.

She did not return his smirk, instead her face flushed a embarrassed fuchsia hue, and she struggled to keep her expression unfazed as she tugged up the sheet and looked beneath them at herself and how her slim body had been re-dressed. The clothes she wore might as well have been lingerie as they seemed more beneficial for sex appeal over actual covering.“Goodness, I’ve known the urge to bed me was there once upon a time but way to take advantage of the situation, Sol” Famine quipped, though the underlying hint of sarcasm was there. Sol had always been a gentleman but she did have to admit his taste in her dress wear. Left her surprised by his...perversion.

The maker mage released a long sigh left her and she sat her back up against the bedframe, raising a hand to her temple in an an attempt to sooth her headache. “I can feel my limbs though, I can move. Am I well enough to leave here?.....” she asked him, shying away from the opportunity to thank him for what he did again. The two of them were still on shaky terms….

“I’d hardly call you dead Famine far from it though I was surprised to see you  under all that snow” he said  as he looked her over and checked her complexion, she seemed to be alright not off color though when she  suddenly blushed and looked under the covers to see what she was dressed in and the dragon couldn’t help but laugh a bit at her expression.”well the only clothes there were available were for Succubi unless you would have preferred to be naked “ he chuckled before he thought for a moment.” then again I already saw you naked when I was treating you so its nothing I havent seen before though  give me some credit Famine I’m not the kind of person to take advantage of an sleeping woman I have some standards” he explained as he grinned a bit and he gently  put a clawed finger under her chin as he looked at her with his ruby eyes.”I think this is the darkest I've seen you blush, its quite the complement” he said with his smirk never leaving his face.

When she asked if she was well enough to leave Sol thought before he shook his head.”Famine you were out there for who knows how long before I unearthed you on top of that you  were bedridden for a week as I treated you, to be honest you may be able to move but your gonna new a few days of therapy to get your muscles back into shape but untill then you can stay here” he explained  before he sighed and decided to finally talk to her about what had happened when they had parted.” Famine I need to explain what happened when we parted last. I should have told you I’m not just turning into a dragon physically but mentally as well, Poison dragons have very nasty tempers and  can be volatile I should know since I was taught by one” he explained before he went on.”when you poisoned hera for some reason in my head it felt disrespectful not only to me but to any in this castle and it made me enraged. I should not have reacted as I did. untill I fully change my emotions might be a bit chaotic but once my change is complete and my mind has fully accepted  my instincts I should return to mostly normal” he said as he crossed his arms but his expression softened a bit since he hoped she understood that this was a part of his changing.

The Guild Master had blushed showing how she was flustered and he had laughed, adding to the discomfort, she gritted her teeth quietly, Eyes averting to one of the curtain drawn windows as He spoke, and told her news she didn’t want to hear. His explanations did not help her

In no way was Famine particular fond of the situation. Not only did it leave her feeling exposed expressively and literally she felt vulnerable again. She left her the guild that loved her, ascended this peak and took over Basilisk Fang all in a part to avoid that feeling a long time ago.

Famine jerked away her face away from the finger beneath her chin and she pursed her lips in frustration and gave off a scowl “I.. I’m not blushing- I’m just still red from the cold” She insisted in a vex. She took in a deep breath, as though trying to regain her composure before she faced Sol again. “I’ll stay put here and endure what ever rehabilitation you wish Only if you listen to what i’m about to tell you.” She spoke in that cold, viper like hiss.

“I don’t need an excuse for your behavior Sol, just remember next time I call the shots- and you just have to deal with it. I don’t want you to question a decision I make like that again…”

“Keep telling yourself that Famine” he said simply as he snickered, when his guild master became serious and told him to listen to what she was going to say the slayer dropped his joking face and became serious as well. She told him that she didn’t want him questioning her and when she called the shots to deal with it. At this the slayers eyes narrowed dangerously.”Famine I am your ace and your second in command, I am a sword to be wielded towards your enemys and a guardian of our guild but let me make one thing clear, I will not question your decisions involving our guild but I am not a mindless puppet nor am I going to cower to every demand you make like a kicked puppy. Those that live in this castle are mine to look after and care for not you” he said curtly before he felt his body ripple with pain in his shoulders.

Sol moved away from Famine for a moment and turned away from her before a sickening splitting sound filled the air and Sols shoulder split thru his muscle and flesh as two powerful wings suddenly emerged splashing Blood on the floor at the foot of Famines bed. Sol was not silent thru the event as he had unleashed a animalistic roar of pain that shook the room from the force it held. The slayer turned his head towards his guild master allowing her to see his red slitted eyes that held a wild look in them for a moment. As he turned back around slowly to face her and his wings folded to give him room the poison dragon could only hope that this made the woman understand what she was talking to. He wasent a human she could just boss around. No he was becoming a species much older then humans and not to be trifled with. As he waited for Famines reponse the slayer used his claws and removed the tattered remenats of his shirt revealing his chest with his moved guild mark exposed along with a new adornment around his neck, a simple locket with emeralds embedded in it. Compared to the red and black that made up the slayer this bit of green stood out quite a bit.

Arms crossed, Famine sat bitterly and stared at the floor unable to look at Sol as he spoke...and as she thought. He had points, good points on how Famine had… but that didn’t snare her attention as much as the gruesome phase of his dragonification she witnessed.

Her vex faded off into a smirk, pouting lips curving up in amusement. He washer sword to wield at enemies...and what a powerful weapon he was becoming. A dragon slayer was strong, had there own set of impeccable senses but,a dragon… that sounded better in every.

Too bad the price of awakening this dragon seemed to be Sol’s self. There was no way Famine could have predicted such happenings a year ago...Maybe if she’d let Eris train her mind sooner she could of foreseen this time...

“I didn’t mean to make you feel like a puppet.” Famine began, Sliding away from the covers, despite the inappropriate way she’d been dressed, how much of her fair skin and curves were  visible, She crawled towards the foot of the bed in Sol’s direction.

She knew how alluring she must've appeared in her crawler stance before the dragon... “I just want you to trust me again baby, I miss it.” Famine said in the faintest of a pout, speaking of their relationship that had blossomed what seemed like a long time ago and withered though the following weeks, leaving a sour taste between them. She remembered their schemes, the way he’d bring her treasures from her foes, an eye, a heart, and she remembered the way he’d smile back when she held him.

Famine had chose him to be her ace because not only did she feel like he had faith in her, she trusted Sol. Perhaps the way he’d dug her up out of that snow and kept her warm as she slept was a sign that she should still trust him.  She touched a cold hand to his now exposed firm and muscled abdomen, sitting upwards until she managed curl her fingers  over his shoulders. In an attempt to ease the burning that plagued his shoulders where the wings sprouted her cool hands rubbed and massaged his tender flesh.

“We...were so strong together...”

She tucked her head into the crook of his neck, nuzzling her blushing cheek into him, listening to him breath, his blood beat through the chords in his throat rhythmically and slow.

“You may be becoming a dragon… but I’m such a,” Famine thought about it “I’ve been such a damned…..snake.”

Seemed as though Famine had been suffering from her own transformation as well, though in this case her lineage didn’t cause change as much as the stress of maintaining this guild and the safety of her child. And it wasn’t as physical as the changes inflicted upon Sol but mental in how they influenced her morales and decision making.

Sol could only sigh  as Famine told him she didn’t want him to feel like a puppet and he simply nodded. He knew she didn’t want him to be a simple puppet but with how she spoke to him about just accepting her decisions made him feel like that, as she crawled to him despite her lack of clothes and Sol had to admit he didn’t mind the view he got as she approached,  when she touched his stomach he  enjoyed the cool feeling of her touch on his hot skin, his guild master would be surprised to find that his body tempeture was now  hotter then normal humans not as bad as Heras would be but his body was no longer human so his normal body temp was higher then humans.

“I do trust you Famine but when you don’t accept my views or suggestions  it makes me feel like you don’t trust me, I’m your Ace I would think you would understand my concerns, that’s why I got so mad when you poisoned Hera, I know you were worried for Ahote and the guild, but my worry was that if we did anything to her besides talk like she wanted we risked everything on this mountian to an angry fire dragon” Sol explained as he looked at her his tone was not mean but it was serious.

“We are still strong Famine we just need to get our teamwork back up to snuff” he said with a slight chuckle before he felt her nuzzle her cheek into his chest and when she explained  what despite his change she still felt like a snake”do you know snakes are envious of dragons, because dragons have the one thing that snakes never have… Wings. They seek to soar in the sky instead of slithering on the cold hard ground, you will  gain your wings, but you need to remove the weight from your shoulders before you can get them. Your under such stress from keeping control of our guild but I can help let me take some of the burden that’s why I’m the Ace” he explained trying to make her feel better before he suddenly felt a dark emotion bubble up in him for a second and he suddenly ripped himself away from Famine like she was on fire and he hit the ground on his knees  his locket glowing and he gripped it with one hand. He felt his anger try to surface again this time it didn’t care if Sol had a reason to be angry it was a dragons rage and it wanted out.

The black haired slayer breathed hard as he focused on suppressing his anger.”Famine do you know what happened to Magnolia a few days ago? Do you know why I know wear this locket?” he asked before he then answered” I wear it for the safety of everyone in this castle and our guild. When we argued it sparked something in me and in Magnolia when Savage Skull attacked  it was unleashed. I got so angry Famine I couldn’t think I could only focus on killing the target ahead of me, I destroyed Magnolia town in a fit of rage just because I found one spawn of Acnologia. that’s why I have this Locket it’s a limiter for me so I don’t destory everything” he explained from his spot on the floor

The slayer turned his gaze to his guild master and for once there was worry in his ruby eyes.”I don’t know what to do Famine I’m just so angry all the time now” he said his voice actually trembled a bit as he looked at the locket before he clicked it and it opened to reveal two images, one was Famine and the other was Ahmoria.

Famine smiled on the inside when Sol came to comfort her and her emotional bout. The self proclaimed snake was delighted when her beloved Ace admitted that it was not a matter of him mistrusting her but her loss of faith in him. She had loss faith in him what with his rash decisions and uncontrollable temper. Famine didn’t like People she could not control. It made it all the harder to hold onto them, but she liked Sol, he was one of the first she’d obtained a firm old of… During the guilds prime. It seemed so long ago now that she thought about it. Famine longed for those times again, Where she was the only thing her Ace had to worry about.

“Hmmn not the only thing we need to get back to snuff.” Famine hissed alluringly, shifting her nose into his pale skin, she could hear the pulsing of his heart within the arteries in his throat. “And I can trust you again if you give me a reason too.” A reason that had to beat dragging her out of the snow bound tundra.

Famine furrowed her brows and peered over the edge of the bed where Sol had dropped to his knees, trembling as he held the illuminating locket which hung around his neck.
The female slipped her undressed form off the edge of the bed, Fighting the urge to loose her balance. Her toes curled into the floor beneath her as she crouched close to the ground and inched around till she was in front of Sol again. She hadn’t done a whole lot of moving for a long time…Seemed Sol was right that it would take her some time to recover.

Regardless of the impairment she kept as close to her Ace as she could and pulled herself in to embrace him, folding her tattooed arms around his muscled and still bleeding back as she hugged her body too him.

“…You are just frustrated, It’ll be alright...”

 Famine lifted a soft and affectionate hand to his head to brush back the dark strands that were out of place and her teeth nipped at his ear before she moved to plant a kiss on his jaw and hold her lips there. “I’ve seen Acnologia, Sol, I was just a girl when I watched it level Era to the dirt.” She murmured into his skin, before sliding her mouth back to rest her head into his shoulder. “and there is no way you could hope to rival him if you don’t learn to control the fury you feel first.” Another icy hand laid atop his which grasped onto the locket, her fingers curled to click it back shut “Anger can be a most prized tool If you learn to wield it against your foes Sol…” Famine began. “ but I can keep your mind off of it while I’m here.” she proposed, slinging her hand back down to the hem of his shirt again, her hand sitting against his bare stomach just beneath the cloth. “You used to make me feel like I had wings." she smirked.

So growled lightly as Famine seemed to pull herself close to him and focused on tempting him, the poison dragon was no fool and knew what she wanted, he and Ahmoria had talked before and his queen was alright with him having one more woman as long as they both were given equal attention.”its not that easy Famine I’m destined to kill all of mankind someday but with more control I can kill that bastard dragon and claim my destiny” he explained before he felt her lips on his jaw and he growled again softly. Then the words finally came out, Famine offered to distract him and that he had made her feel like he gave her wings .

Sol smirked before he gently pushed her down to the ground and he trailed one deadly claw across her cheek and down her neck with a feather light touch as not to harm her, his claws and teeth were not armed with poison but chemicals that if used would put his guild master into a world of ecstasy that she had never felt before.”I your offer is tempting Famine but I know what you want and what you truly desire, but here is the thing I’m a dragon and we dragons are selfish and prideful creatures so I’ll give you what you desire but on one condition” he said teasingly as he kept trailing his claws across her arms lightly not even leaving a mark or scratch on her body. He gently bent down to her ear before he whispered.”I want you to beg me Famine, beg me to make you feel things you have never dreamed of feeling, if you do that I’ll make you my queen right alongside Ahmoria” he said seductively as he looked into her icy blue eyes with a predatory gaze and his own ruby ones seemed to have a hypnotic yet predatory look to them. “all you have to do is say the words” he said invitingly. He knew this was almost to perfect to deny, this dragon above Famine would fufill her wildest dreams and all she had to do was submit to him.

A gasp wafted from the mage’s lips when he rose his hands to her shoulders and pushed her down against the floor which left him hovering over her teasing her with the touch of his sharp developed claw, which threatened to scratch her flushing cheek but never did. The color in her cheeks grew increasingly as he continued to drag his talons down her body with the softness of a feather. She blinked up at his deviously smirking visage, her own teeth biting down into her lips when she met his striking eye. Famine hated eye contact but she couldn’t quite convince herself to break their gaze.

Sol leant down to the side of Famine’s head, the wishes he whispered tickled the shell of her ear but sunk deep into her conscious.She… didn’t even care that she’d have to plead, that it might be considered degrading. Sol did something that had yet to happen since she came to power in the guild, he made her desire something. When people desired things they convinced themselves to go to new extremes….in this case, to ask him.

“Please Sol, I’ll be yours.” the seer muttered softly, gingerly raising her hands to the Dragon slayer above her until they rested just above his hips.

Sol felt his blood boil as he heard Famine submit and ask him for what she wanted and inside the dragon in him roared with pride as he gently smiled before he pulled his guild master into a passionate kiss, after a moment he broke it to get some air before he spoke.”Famine my Precious Treasure I’m going to make every wicked fantasy you’ve ever had come true tonight” he whispered in a sultry tone before he started to nip at her neck and collar bone allowing his fangs to spread the substances the dragon had that would send the blond womans pleasure centers into overdrive, he moved closer and with one powerful beat of his wings all the lights in the room went out.

FADE TO BLACK.


As some light shone in from the window of the room even thru the storm that covered the mountain . The dark haired Dragon yawned as the light got in his eyes and he grumbled before he grabbed the pillow on top of him untill he realized something…. His pillow was warm and it was breathing. The slayer opened one red eye to see his guild master on top of him and both of them had no clothing on. After a moment Sol remembered the night before and he smiled a bit before he gently ran his fingers thru his Famines blond hair being careful not to cut her hair with his claws. He couldn’t help be feel very happy at the moment and he hoped he had made Famine happy as well.

Mt. Hakobe was plagued by the chronic blizzard, as it always had, but beyond the thick sheet of clouds the sun beamed lighting the sky outside grey. The morning had come and with it, light peered through the rooms dark curtains which sent streaks of pale luminescence across the bed  Famine and her partner laid.

Her chest rose and fell downward against his as she slept where her slim frame still sat across her ace’s body. The blankets once neatly made across the bed from the night before were tossed askew and draped over her lower back. She’d slept peacefully, however when Sol draped his hands on top of her shoulders she stirred from her slumber. The mage’s lashes battered and azure eyes slit open. Famine sat up slightly, sliding away slowly from his hands that had begun to sweep themselves through her locks.

“Morning.” Said the guild master bluntly, blinking down at Sol until that small devilish grin curled the corner of her lip up.

It took a little whoring and it took a little begging but she’d put Sol right back where she wanted him, under her metaphorically and physically. Maybe their night would make him think a little more carefully about what he could be getting should he maintain loyalty and smoother his urges to harm her like he had before. Maybe they’d be able to be considered a unit again.

Sol grinned widely at his guild master when she woke and greeted him and he could only chuckle slighty.”good morning to yourself Sexy I do hope your not planning on getting up for a while I rather like you where your at” he purred as he gently ran a claw down her neck and chest. Famine was one of the few that saw him like this, not a vicious and cruel man eating dragon but a being capable of affection and intense passion as she found out last night. Besides Ahmoria and Ahote at points Famine had seen him like this, being playful and gently

“ I hope you were satisfied last night, I’m just hoping we didn’t put your rehab back a few days” he joked, while Sol wasent the most experienced but he had instincts and they had never let him down he had made sure to put Famine before himself.the dragon gently moved his hands so they were around his guild masters bare waist, as much as he wouldn’t admit it Sol like many dragon slayers loved cuddling and with his guild master so close he wanted to make it last as long as possible.

Famine shuddered in bliss when he traced a clawed hand from her neck and down her body, leaving chills running down her spine. “I can stay put for a minute,” Famine chirped, smirking down at Sol, she bowed her head and leaned to face him where he laid beneath her. Famine’s mud-blonde locks which had since come un braided swayed and reached downwards. She looked into him with deep abyss like blue Irises.

She rather liked the attention she was getting from Sol, especially since they’d walked with one another's shadow for so long now. Seeing him open up himself to her like this was pleasant to her in more ways than just the one…

“Hmn that wouldn’t be a problem, just means i get to stay longer,” She purred, gripping his her nails up against his shoulders. The hands which curled around her nude waist beneath the covers only encouraged her further. Getting up out of bed was soon a distant memory of a thought. “You like me here right?”

She leaned down with smirking lips and laid a glossy kiss on his jaw, nipping kisses down his neck a moment. Famine found herself amazed by the little things, She loved his scent. There was the iron of the blood in his body. Her lips in the crook of Sol's neck could feel pulsing within his veins as well as the sweet syrupy perfume of his poison. How she loved his poison.

Sol grinned as he saw and felt Famine shudder above him and he couldn’t help but enjoy that he caused such a reaction in her. It was intresting for him to see her like this with her hair down and he had to admit that she was just as pretty with it down as it was braided, as he felt her nails dig into his shoulder slightly could only growl slightly but his smirk would assure her that he wasn’t angry.”that is true and I’m not complaining that’s for sure” he said softly when she asked if he liked her being here Sol nodded and sighed in content as he felt her kiss along his neck.

"I do like having you here Famine and to be honest I have wanted this for so long“ he admitted as he gently ran a claw up and down the blonds back. With her so close her scent and warmth drove the dragon crazy, only Famine and Ahmoria made him feel this way.”I wanted to be close to you but I never knew how to approach you” he said as he enjoyed the warmth of her body and he focused on enjoying this moment

Famine was well aware he may have had feelings for a long time. Her and Sol had been ‘with’ one another for quite some time after all. He was there when she took over the guild, when Famine was defeated by Fairy Tail, and when she had brought Ahote home. Now that she looked back  seemed as though they’d known one another a life time. The living that came before all of this was such a long ways behind her. Now that she thought about it, she realized just how much Sol still didn’t know. His encounter with Heero probably gave him some clues…. -But Famine never admitted the truth to him as a whole, she was too ashamed by who she was.

At least he admitted he wanted to be close to her. Ha, maybe it meant knowing her better. Famine held the laugh in her throat, facing it with a smirk. All she could think is what a friendly way that was to say how he’d wanted to get into her pants. Famine laid back down into him; her chest flattened against his, folding her inked arms in front of her when she laid her chin atop them. They were certainly still close even now weren't they.

“Maybe threatening me wasn’t the approach you wanted to make uh?” She teased, looking back at their previous encounters, laying a finger right atop the tip of his nose. When she slid her finger away her palm clasped him by the chin softly. It all came so natural now. She tilted her head, sandy locks adjusting to the shift and pursed her lips against his deeply in an affectionate kiss.

To be honest Sol had never though about Famines background and her connection to Fairy Tail but then again why should he, despite what he had learned from Heero and their encounter with him it haden’t changed his view of the blond haired woman. He knew that everyone had their demons himself included and he didn’t feel the need to ask her about something that was a sensitive subject.. When she joked that maybe he shouldn’t have threatend her as an approach Sol chuckled slightly that haden’t been his finest moment that’s for sure.” yeah I apologize for that Famine I’m sorry” he said before he smirked.

“Oh please my lovely and merciful guild mistress what can this humble dragon do to make it up to you” he teased with a playful look on his face before he was surprised by Famine pulling him into a deep kiss and he closed his eyes before her gently brought his clawed hands to the sides of her face and kissed back, after a moment he broke the kiss and he had a small smile on his face.”I’m starting to think that getting out of bed isn’t going to happen today” though the dragon knew eventually his servants would come looking for both of them.

“Your apology….is taken into consideration; for now.” She told him. That fit between them was a subject that she and sol really did not want to stay on for sure. At this point she’d rather them just forget it happened. She was sure Sol thought the same. Famine was sure Sol felt the same. The reality was they both would have things they passionately disagreed on that could easily overwhelm any new...passions for one another. Famine didn’t want to live in reality’s for once. She’d rather stay here In bed with Sol and remain in that dream for days

Famine withdrew from the kisses,  tugging the sheet up slightly so it stayed on her as she sat away from Sol after he spoke. “But what about the part where you are supposed to make me breakfast.” She pouted, still obviously rolling with the jokes between them. “You can have breakfast made to make it up to me I suppose, and maybe find my actual clothes, even though i’m sure you enjoyed what I was wearing lots more.”

Sol only blinked for a moment before he couldn’t help but laugh at her pouting and request for breakfast.” that’s an easy request dear though you are right I did enjoy your look greatly last night but your do need normal clothes so I don‘t kill anyone who looks at you” he chuckled as he snapped his fingers and a succubus stuck her head thru the door after opening it a bit.”Yes my lord can I help you and your queen?” she asked before Sol nodded.”please have breakfast made and brought up for us along with some nightshade tea as well. And also alert one of the other sucubbi to bring Famine some clothes and not as revealing this time” he explained before the winged woman gave a small nod and went on her way.

After the door was closed Sol yawned again before he stretched a bit and grinned.”Actully Dear if your wanting clothes I have something I have been wanting to give you for a while” he explained as he slowly got out of the bed while the shadows clung and covered lower half like a pair of shorts while his upper half was still exposed. Focusing for a moment Sol opened up a shadow potal before he pulled out a dress which most likely Famine had never seen before.”after I killed that Snow Basilisk you sent me to deal with I didn’t just take its eyes and blood for you I took its fangs and every scale it had once I was strong enough to return, I treated each scale and made them as strong as steel and made this dress for you” he said as he offered it to her. The scales were so pure and had such a pearly sheen to them it was almost hard to believe they came from a deadly beast.”my queen deserves to look like one” he said softly