Twokinds: Old Rose (NSFW Greentext)

>he wasn’t sure how long he’d been down there
>the last thing he remembered was that black dragon flying straight at him, swiping him off the wall
>and when he woke up, he was chained up to a wall in what he could only assume was a dungeon
>deprived of all but his pants
>for a long while, he just sat there, wondering if he was destined to rot in here for the rest of his life
>until, his ears swiveled at the sound of an old wooden door opening and closing
>faint steps pitter patterned down the hall
>the guards, come to torture him?
>no, they were too light to be a human’s
>right on cue, a Keidran stepped into view of his pen
>a white wolfess
>visibly aged, but a sharpness was still visible in her emerald eyes even behind her glasses
>for a minute, she just stood there, staring at him, judging for something
>she took a step forward and spoke
>”Stand” she spoke calmly and deliberately in Keidran
>with a grunt he stood
>once again she kept staring at him
>her neck craning to examine all the features of his body
>having apparently found satisfaction in something, she gave a nod
>”You’ll do”

>he furrowed his eyebrows
>what the hell was she talking about?
>”it’s quite simple” she stated, as she took another step forward
>”if it’s not blatantly apparent, I’m well past my youth”
>a bit blunt, but she wasn’t wrong
>”My clock’s ticking, my time’s almost up
>she was now so close her nose was almost touching his
>”I want a child” she declared
>”before it’s too late, and you-“
>she placed a hand against her bare chest, slowly tracing down onto his abs
>”-can help me”
>she leaned into his ear
>”You give me what I want, and I won’t hand you over to the authorities.” She whispered, her hand having now traveled down to his pants and cupping the bulge of his manhood.
>”So, what do you say?”
>it wasn’t exactly what he had in mind, but he couldn’t just say no
>and it WAAAS sex sooo...
>he gave a nod, prompting a coy smile to form on her face
>”Excellent” She crooned
>reaching into the back pocket of her dress, she procured a small key
>reaching up, she place it in the lock of his shackles
>but before she turned it, she was back in the wolf’s face, her smile gone
>”Remember, you try to run, you won’t make it past the front door.”
>he gave a compliant nod
>and with that, she turned the key, freeing his arms and causing him to slump a bit off the wall
>as he rose to his feet, the white wolf removed her glass and pulled a pin from her hair, freeing it to flow to her shoulders
>”It’s been six years since I laid with another,” she confesses as she approached and draped her arms on his shoulders
>”Show me what I’ve been missing”

>She placed a kiss on his cheek, then another
>was he supposed to join in? He wasn’t sure
>before he could make up his mind, she stopped and reached back to unbutton her dress
>but after a minute, she couldn’t seem to get them to cooperate
>”Oh come on,” she groaned, getting more of the same results
>The wolf prisoner meanwhile looked on
>As his jailer, part of him wanted to smugly watch on
>but the other, more compassionate side, felt pity
>Time to join in
>he reached out to grab one of her hands, prompting her to stop her fiddling and regard him
>bringing her hand back, he placed a kiss on it, before reaching in to undo the buttons himself
>from his position, he had a better view to see what he was doing compare to her
>bare white fur slowly became more visible as more of her chest was exposed
>but when the final button was pulled, he held her dress up with his hands
>leaning back in, he kissed the exposed portion of her chest
>he let down the dress to her shoulders, kissing the top of her breast
>he lowered it more, now kissing between then
>her dress was now held at her waist, her breathing was starting to pick up as he kissed above her navel
>and then, he let the dress fall all the way down, pooling at her feet
>for someone her age, her body was relatively intact and in shape
>perhaps a testament to her work life
>his head was now level with her hips
>”Wait, what are you-Ahhhh!” She cried as the prisoner shot his tongue out and found its mark between her folds
>the poor wolfess apparently familiar with this kind of thing as her first reaction to grab onto his head with a gasp
>he couldn’t tell if this was a call for more, or to stop
>might as well keep going until told otherwise
>inward his tongue went, hunting for the prize
>until finally she grabbed under, and pulled on his head, prompting him back up to head level

>She was trying catch her breath
>”No ones...no ones ever done...-“
>but she stopped
>something was alight in those emerald eyes of hers
>a spark of vigor that wasn’t there when she walked in
>and in that brief second a silence, they both knew what was coming next
>in a blink, they were in each other’s embrace, jaws locked in a kiss
>now there wasnt a seneschal and a prisoner standing there anymore
>now, it was just two keidran, acting on their most carnal of instincts
>wasting no time fumbling around, she reached down and pulled on his flimsy pants off, tearing them slightly in the process
>and there was her prize between his legs
>heavy, throbbing, and ready to please
>grabbing it as it’s swollen base, she sandwiched herself against his chest, and slowly started to guide it in
>further and further it entered, parting her folds like no other
>her breathing was a medley of hisses and moans
>the bulbous knot was sitting right at her entrance
>but the standing position they were in wasn’t allowing him any more reach
>he needed something else to get more thrusting power
>and then, despite his sex addled mind, it hit him
>reaching behind her, he grabbed onto onto where her butt met her thighs, mustered his strength, lifted her up, and pinned her to the brick wall
>thrusting into her the whole way
>the knot was now a third of the way inside, it’s girth demanding more space to enter
>her arms wrapped around his shoulders and her legs wrapped around the small of her back
>her moans turning into a howl, which then turned to a screaming orgasm as his knot stretched her to her absolute limit before it wedged itself inside here with a POP and inflated
>his howl finally joining hers as her pumped his load inside

>for a second the two leaned against the wall
>carefully, still connected to the wolfess, he sat down on his rump, before laying down on his back to let her rest atop him
>their panting slowed
>finally she looked down at him through her dishelved red hair
>the flame in her eyes had dimmed, but they now regarded him in a much, softer manner
>”Thank you...” she whispered
>he wrapped his arms around her
>”Of course”