Isran the Great

Isran moaned as a soft feeling against her dick woke her up. It wasn’t uncommon that Elysi woke her up like that, either sucking her cock or massaging the throbbing shaft and she would never complain about the feeling.

But the more awake she became the more she realized that the feeling was not a hand or a mouth.

“Not again.” Isran rasped as she cracked her eyes open. “God dammit Red.” She hissed her hips jerking softly. Elysi was still asleep beside her, but at her words, the sheep girl sat up.

“Why are you up at—oh.” Elysi sighed and walked to the table in the room. As soon as the sheep girl picked up the pair of scissors Red unravelled itself and floated quietly to Isran’s helmet.

“Fuck.” Isran mumbled, her cock throbbed softly, sensitive from the attention it had received.

“Do you need help?” Elysi smiled dropping the scissors and crawling on the bed towards Isran.

“Yeah.”

“Yeah?” Elysi whispered, her hand wrapped around the base of Isran’s cock, massaging slowly.

Isran grunted, her hips jerking softly. “Yeah.”

Elysi kissed her cock head softly, when she pulled away Isran’s precum had formed a link between her cock and lips.

Isran’s breath shook at the sight. “You’re so hot baby.”

Elysi hummed and kissed her cock again, her warm mouth wrapped around Isran’s dick, soft red lips sensually sucking.

“Fuck.” Isran sat up slightly, jerking her hips as Elysi sucked.

Elysi pulled off her dick and continued stroking her cock. “Tell me something you’ve always wanted to do to me.”

Isran was getting to the point where her head was clouded and it was hard to understand what was happening around her. “Do to you?”

“Yes Isran,” Elysi whispered, a laugh in her voice. “What do you want to do to me?”

“I—I don’t know.”

“Oh Isran, that can’t be true… don’t you think about me when I’m not around?”

“Of course I do.” Isran hissed as Elysi squeezed her cock, her abdomen clenched as she felt her orgasm approach.

“Don’t you think about fucking me?”

“Y—yeah of course.. fuck!”

Elysi giggled and blew air on Isran cock head. “Tell me what you think about… how you want to fuck me.”

“Fuck… I want to fuck you from—fuck—from behind.”

“Yeah?” Elysi kissed her cock head again, her tongue peeked out and swirled around the red flesh.

“Yeah.” Isran groaned. “I want to fuck you till you can’t move.”

Elysi laughed softly. “You want to fuck me hard?”

“So fucking hard.” Isran was panting, her orgasm dangerously close.

Elysi seemingly had had enough of teasing Isran and shoved her mouth over the taller woman’s cock, half of the large throbbing length crammed into her tight wet hole.

Isran’s vision went white as she came, her hips arched high off the bed, forcing more of her cock into her girlfriend’s mouth. Elysi let out light choking sounds that almost drove Isran mad.

When her orgasm finally subsided and her vision returned Isran felt a wave of fatigue hit her, Elysi was licking her fingers covered in Isran’s cum while pushing her flaccid dick back into her pants.

“Go to sleep… baby.”

Isran noted the awkward way in which Elysi had said the word, when she woke up she would reassure her girlfriend that she didn’t have to say things she was uncomfortable with. Baby might not be much of a romantic word in Neos

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When Isran woke up Elysi was already dressed in light armor and a cloak. The mage’s staff she had looted in the dungeon before was lying against one wall while the sheep girl tightened the straps of her chest plate.

Isran blinked. It was eleven thirty-four am, she had slept in. Isran quickly began getting ready, she kissed Elysi on her way to the bathroom and made sure not to delay as she cleaned herself. Isran did note that she probably wouldn’t get a good bath for a while so she made sure to enjoy the water as much as possible.

Wearing her amour was easier a second time, she wore tighter trousers than usual and a long-sleeved shirt underneath the amour, Red wasn’t very active as she put on her metal shell but as soon as she reached for her helmet the cape began to wiggle excitedly.

They wasted next to no time picking up their bags and leaving the whore house.

Adrianna, the zebra girl, and the elf from the first night they arrived gave them a few extra clothes and food. Isran was very happy to see them again and hoped they would be around when they returned from the dungeon trip.

As they walked towards the adventurer’s hall Elysi began to speak. “The expedition is going to visit two dungeons, both undead dungeons. According to what I was told we should be staying only on the first two floors of each dungeon.”

“Should be?”

Elysi nodded. “Unforeseen circumstances can drive expeditions deeper. They have a quota to fill and if the first two floors don’t fill those then they will move deeper. We will of course be compensated for it.”

Isran hummed. “We really are just hired swords huh.”

Elysi smiled up at her girlfriend. “Basically yeah. It is less fun than just exploring with a group but it pays better and is more secure.”

“I hope we don’t run into bandits or something.” Isran mumbled. She had been thinking about it and didn’t know how she would react to having to kill another human being, Elysi had made bandits seem like murderous fiends when she spoke about them. The more she thought about it the more stressed she got.

Her girlfriend, always the observant woman, touched her armored hand lightly.

“I’m here.”

Isran nodded. “Yeah, you are.” She smiled, her breathing calmed down slightly—she hadn’t even noticed it had sped up.

They walked in silence for the rest of the trip to the adventurer's hall, enjoying each other’s company with their hands locked.