Welcome back, my lovely reader!
The term "power couple" gets tossed around a lot, but I can't think of a more apt two than the ones in this episode. I think this might be one of the more romantic and cute episodes I've written in this series and I'm 100 here for it!
Romantic and cute doesn't mean it's now lewd though! I'm not gonna lay the spoilers on too thick here, let's just get to it and see what you think, yeah?
Let's jump right in!
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Episode 3:
Lorelai: You would demand my love?
I stepped down out of the gate onto the hewn stone of Triallia's throne room. The fox spirit had requested my presence but made it explicitly clear it was not in any formal capacity. In fact, she said I should dress in something that would be 'frolic' worthy.
Originally, I was going to just wear boots and jeans, but Alice wouldn't have it. She told me I needed to wear something cute and sexy for my first date with Triallia. Was it a date? The Ninetails said nothing about that, however, I wasn't stupid and she had expressed obvious interest.
So there I stood in probably the most feminine thing I'd worn in years. A prismatic flowing skirt of light colors, the fabric soft and wavy coming down to my knees. The top was a short-sleeved minty green color that clung a little tighter to my breasts than I'd liked, as well as making a deep v-shaped cut to show the swells of my cleavage, it was also just short enough that I couldn't get that gap between my skirt and top to fully close, so it constantly showed my midriff. I had a shawl thrown around my shoulder of the same color as my skirt, the outfit finished off with some minty-colored knee-high stockings that rose up out of the sneakers I wore.
Triallia was already standing before me several paces away as if she had sensed the gate opening. She wore robes like she always did but these were different. They weren't as formal or battle-ready. They were beautiful but functional, like an elegant summer-style yukata you'd see from the eastern side of the world.
The fae was right about my height so she was at eye level, but I still couldn't help but look down slightly, seeing I wasn't the only one showing off cleavage today. The little fox actually did bring more than I thought she did up there, the robes parted down her shoulders just enough to offer a nice view of the shapely swell of her breasts under a thin coat of mint-colored fur. The robes parted at one side, giving me a good look at one leg that was fully exposed, moving all the way up her thigh before her hip disappeared into the silk once more.
I wasn't crass enough to gawk though and quickly returned to her eyes, they weren't as green as they were the last time I saw her, more of a yellowish tint coming through. She showed her sharp teeth in an amused grin as if she already sensed my confusion.
"Thank you for coming, Lorelai." She stepped forward, her footpaws bare, and presented me with a single blue flower, a type that wasn't of the mundane realm I was sure. The nearest I could describe it would be if you combined the traits of a rose with a daisy. The petals spread out but then started to curl up slightly in a twist as if starting to fold upwards as a rose would.
"Ah..." I couldn't really form any words in that moment, it was such an earnest almost child-like gesture of affection, like giving one of the kits on the playground a flower you really liked. I took it and gazed upon it, a smile showing on my lips before I tucked the flower into my hair, letting the base of it rest in the curl of one of my horns.
Triallia looked my outfit over and gave an approving nod. "Yes, I think that is appropriate for our rendezvous." The Ninetails offered her paw to me and I blinked as I stared for a moment before moving to clasp it. Her grip was very warm and the pads on her fingers felt soft to the touch, I have to admit it felt nice to hold it.
I kind of felt silly, I could feel my cheeks flushing, my heart pacing up even though it obviously didn't need to beat. Actually, that wasn't quite true. Once all was said and done, between Alice and the ancient blood, I had a mish-mash of so many energies in me, that just like Alice, I couldn't halt my heart fully. I'm sure it was like that for all the others that regularly laid with her.
She gave me a bashful grin and I couldn't see her cheeks through the fur, but I was sure she was blushing as well. I cleared my throat as I gripped her paw a little harder before stepping closer. "Triallia... this was not what I expected."
Her teeth showed and I watched her mass of tails roll behind her. "What did you expect, Lorelai?"
"I don't know... you to pounce on me, or maybe to pick a fight right out of the gate? Just... not this?" I held my hand up where we were holding grips, then I bleated out and huffed as I felt her grip weaken, squeezing her paw to keep hold of it, "Ah! N-Not that I'm complaining!"
She blinked a few times then gave me a small smile before moving in and bumping her muzzle to my lips in a quick kiss, she had to tilt her head to the side to do it which made it even more endearing. "They are normally yellow, they are only green during spring. As the season wanes, they slowly return to their natural state. Not unlike how your brown eyes will return if you are not channeling power."
I nod as she answers the question I never asked, then I gave a little huff before shaking my head. "Ah... anyway, what's the plan? Why did you ask me to dress for frolicking?" I stammered out, still recovering from the quick kiss.
Triallia smiled as she saw me finally rein things in and squeezed my hand with her paw. "Sarnai mentioned you expressed to see some of the Faemarch!" She stepped closer and linked her arm with mine, drawing our bodies closer. "May I be a guide and give you a brief tour of some of the sights?"
My cheeks darkened as my vixen had recalled my casual statement during our trip to gather the summer shard of power. I looked away, thinking about the situation. So much of my life was fraught with combat, council affairs, and sex. Even me and Diana, or Gloria as it is now, we threw ourselves straight into the sex, but Triallia was courting me. I looked up and parted my lips but she seemed to already know what was on my mind.
"No, I and Alice got straight to it," She tilted her head, clicking her tongue as she spoke.
"Then, why me?" I felt us in motion as she already had a gate open, the air coming from it icy cold.
"Because you are different. I want us to be different," her words came out pointedly as we stepped through, a biting cold breeze on my face, helping to cool the heat in my cheeks. She didn't seem the least bit off at walking barepawed in the snow as she led me.
"Us? Is there an Us, Trillia? You know I'm grateful for everything you've done and-"