“Soooooooo… What now?”
Sini laid in the large pile of cushions that made up the main living area. There was a screen playing something in the background, but Sini cared little for it. Voltiidro was trying to edge his way closer so he could sit on the pile of cushions as well.
“What do you mean by that?” Voltiidro asked, finding a spot on the edge of the cushions.
“What do we do while Ebania and Arkay are away?” Sini rolled over, facing the cumbersome Thraki, then moved up a bit so that he could sit down. “Why are they away anyway? What’s so special about what Ebania’s doing?”
Voltiidro grunted, making the most of the new space that he had. He stretched himself out, his tail hanging off the edge of the pile.
“You don’t know?”
“I’ve not really… been paying attention.”
“No wonder…” Voltiidro grunted some more. “All you do is clean the house and chase cock. Honestly that is exactly how I expected you to act as a mortal.”
Sini smiled. She was always naked. As far as Voltiidro was concerned, it was very distracting, but he was the only person in this stupid building who seemed to care. Maybe it was because Thraki and Temthans were basically the same species, because Arkay only seemed to care when Sini planned to go outside and Ebania didn’t care at all.
“Yep, yep. So where are Arkay and Ebania again?”
“They went to meet with the Raptor because they’re scheduling a special event with the original Thirteenth Night Terrorizer, a guy called Veeksiar.”
“Who?”
Voltiidro sighed. “You haven’t seen Thirteenth Night?”
“That thing I took part in?”
“Yes.”
Sini thought to herself, then shook her head. “No.”
“You didn’t even watch it as a god?” Voltiidro tutted. “You’re missing out. I didn’t care much about the whole Dessaron Battle Arena but Veeksiar was always a terrifying sight to behold. I didn’t think that tall, skinny Cassid-Temthans could be so scary.”
Sini shrugged again. “So what does that have to do with Ebania?”
“They’re planning some sort of double Terrorizer event. Two Terrorizers and double the normal amount of people.”
Sini shrugged some more, no longer caring. She snuggled up by Voltiidro’s wing, sighing to herself. Voltiidro sighed too, but for a different reason. Something about this felt… weird.
“Hey Voltii?”
“Hm?” the Thraki huffed.
“You thinking what I’m thinking?”
Voltiidro snorted, forcing a lot of air through his nostrils. “How in the name of the Allmaker am I supposed to know what you’re thinking? We’re not gods. Not now.”
“Exactly!” Sini beamed, snuggling up more. “We’re not gods! Meaning we’re not siblings! But we’re still compatible species!”
“Huh?”
“Temthans fuck Thraki all the time…” Sini ran her fingers across Voltiidro’s wing. For some reason, this felt a lot nicer than Voltiidro expected. “I mean, we’ve wanted to fuck each other for ages, but Kenon kept on stopping us. He can’t stop us now.”
Voltiidro didn’t say anything. He pondered Sini’s words. While initially he was somewhat disgusted, the more he thought about it… the more appealing Sini’s proposal was. After all, they were both separate beings, mortals who knew each other well. Sini was incredibly attractive as a Temthan and Voltiidro hadn’t had sex in a long, long time…
“You’re thinking about it.”
“I am.”
Sini smiled some more, stroking Voltiidro’s side. “There’s a but, I assume?”
“Well, several buts. Including your butt. I’m… willing to consider this, but no one can know, and I’m using protection, whether you like it or not.”
“That’s fine with me!”
Voltiidro hesitated, then snuggled up closer to Sini. “Mhm… We’re gonna take it slow though, alright?”
“Whatever you want…” Sini giggled, tickling Voltiidro under his neck. “Whatever you want…”