Yrel couldn't help a grin from splitting her lips. Middle of the day, nearly everyone else was going to be busy, and even if there wasn't. She had asked the guards down in town to direct folk away from the small lake. A private bath would do wonders for her own stress. It wasn't easy leading a war effort after all!
Taking a moment, she paused by the lake edge. With a quick look, she spotted no one else around, so, with a shrug she undressed herself and eased down into the cool lake. A shiver ran down her spine as her body disappeared into the crystal clear waters. "This shall be a wonderful moment..." A sigh of joy whispered from her lips. Even as her teeth flashed in contentment.
Only a quarter hour had passed by by Yrel's judgement when she heard a splash, jolting up, she scrambled up and into some nearby bushes that dotted the water's edge. Her body was somewhat hidden from view, even as she peaked out to see what made that sound.
She couldn't help it, her eyes widened as she took in the Lightforged Draenei before her. The tattoos pulsing along the other woman's body, the light shining a little off the water's surface. Gulping, Yrel felt a bit naughty watching this woman go swimming. Seeing this body presented before her. She wiggled a bit, chewing her own lip. Did this lightforged know she was here? Probably not was her guess.
"I should go...Or at least tell her someone else is here." Whispering her argument to herself, she did take a moment to hesitate as she saw the woman turning around. Eyes flickering back along that exposed figure. Her cheeks heated faintly, only to blush brightly a moment later. Her jaw dropping open for a moment, eyes widened as she saw what appeared to be the base of a heavy cock.
Glancing down at her own arm, she glanced up once more, gulping. They had to be roughly the same size, was all she could guess. Such a girthy base could only mean a long member that was hidden beneath the water's surface. Even though the water was so clear, she wasn't able to see from where she was much to her own disappointment. "Maybe... it is ok to watch for a little longer...." Taking a breath, one hand slowly descended down to her nethers. Eyes closing for a moment in pleasure as her breath came out in a wispy moan of delight.
Pausing, Tsuna's head perked up as she heard a soft moan waft along on the breeze. For a moment she shrugged, ignoring the sound when she hadn't heard another. "Probably someone having their fun..." Muttering to herself, though, it didn't take long for another moan to spike through the air. This one was much louder, and she could almost feel the need that dwelled within it. Looking around, she spotted a pale white tail flick up from behind a bush. An eyebrow raised as she started to head over, moving quietly within the lake, only a gentle ripple of sound heralded her approach.
As she came near, those needy little moans and groans got louder. The vocal owner whimpered whatever fantasy was driving their need. It caused Tsuna's cheeks to colour even as her dick throbbed. It was a wonderful inspiration as her head poked around the bush. Taking a moment to restrain herself as she spotted Yrel, the leader of the Draenei bent over on her knees. The young woman's pert rear pushed up into the air like she was getting mounted.