Author's Note(s)
:
If you're here for Slither, part 2, welcome back! If you're picking up Slither for the first time, please read Slither, part 1.
As I edit a part, I'll release it until it's finished--enjoy!
Thanks for reading--I appreciate you all <3
--Ameranthus
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A few days passed before the graze on Valko's shoulder was nearly closed, and he helped Sura settle into her new quarters. Valko opened the storm shutters on the windows to let warm, fresh daytime air in, while Sura aired out some blankets that had been stored away in one of her delivered trunks.
The large, arched alcove led into a sleeping nest and there were a few shelves built in for personal items. There was a small nook higher up on the back wall to hang a lantern in. The alcove was slightly elevated to make room for two drawers underneath and the arch was hung with russet curtains that could be pulled shut against the chilly mountain nights.
Sura stored lighter muslin blankets in the large drawers below and left out a heavier sky blue quilt with a leaf green backing. She crawled in on the large, terracotta sleeping cushion to arrange pillows of soft browns, rust oranges, ocher yellows, and slate blues. Some where intricately embroidered while others were plain or bore a patchwork of different shades.
"I like the colors," Valko observed, poking his head into the alcove. "It's quite warm and inviting -- the kind of place I would adore spending nights curled up with you."
Sura hung a lantern in the small nook above and turned to see Valko there at the arch of the alcove leading into the nest.
"Come in," she smiled, holding out her hand to him.
Valko eagerly took Sura's hand and slithered into the alcove, settling himself into the comfy nest among the pillows. Sura was still on her knees, looking up at him and his breath momentarily caught in his chest at the sight of her. Her bright, beautiful gray eyes were full of adoration for him. Valko couldn't remember a time when someone had looked at him like that. He curled his tail around Sura's waist and drew himself closer to her. Valko lowered himself more to her height and Sura slipped her arms around the swell of his human hips, her hands idly caressing the transition between skin and scale.
"Ah... my star," Valko murmured, and kissed Sura deeply. He gently wedged the
thicker part of his tail between her knees and when she open to him, Sura gasped and giggled softly as he pulled her up to straddle his lower abdomen.
He reclined against one of the plump pillows, a content rumbling escaping his chest. Sura gently stroked his face, and the sides of his scaled neck, occasionally kissing it, as she sat astride him. A shiver of desire ran through him at the touch of her soft lips to hollow of his neck.
"Comfortable?" Sura asked, dipping down to kiss the center of his ashen chest.
"Mmm...quite." Valko purred, as he stroked Sura's hair. "I don't think I wish to leave. This is much more intimate and private; not that I objected to sleeping near the hearth with you in my coils."
"We should enjoy this while we can, then." Sura sighed softly. "Your shoulder's practically healed and Rylin will have no choice but to accept me into the infirmary. I expect to be rather busy very soon."
"I intend to enjoy every moment I have with you." Valko said, kissing her forehead. "As for my shoulder, I've had an excellent standard of care--I'm not surprised that it's healed so well."
"I don't think getting each other off counts as a standard of care." Sura giggled.
"It does for me, dear one," Valko grinned, grabbing her hips and undulating his tail between her legs. "I adore making you come and being made to come."
"Well, I'm just going to leave that part out when I present my case studies to Dathan, hmm?"
Valko let out a throaty chuckled and kissed Sura softly. There was silence for a moment as Sura rested against Valko's chest and he sighed, content as she grazed his neck with the tip of her nose.
"Will you allow me to stay with you tonight, my star?," Valko asked, one hand stroking Sura's hair, while the other wandered down her back, to her hip, and finally settled across the small of her back. "I wish to be near you, to feel your soft, warm body against mine."
"I would love for you to stay.," Sura said. "I miss sleeping with you in your coils--I find it relaxing."
"It pleases me to hear that," Valko growled softly. "I adore having you in my coils, feeling you wrapped in them. But first, a bath for you, I think. No doubt you're going to be a bit sore from moving things around..."
"It doesn't feel too bad now, but I might regret it later if I don't," Sura said. "If you're doing the bathing, I would very much enjoy that."
"Yesss," Valko hissed lightly, "My hands are eager to feel you once more. Go and close the storm shutters and I shall prepare your bath. We'll see if the former mage left anything interesting in the wardrobe as well."
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Sura joined Valko behind an intricately carved screen when the bath was ready. Valko was there, next to the steaming tub, his tail undulating and flipping back and forth with anticipation. He'd set out a towel and soap on a nearby table.
"I haven't looked in the wardrobe yet," Sura said as she opened it up. "I have no idea if there's anything in it."
There were hooks on the inside of the doors and two long rod across for hanging garments. Otherwise, it was empty. There were four drawers below, the top two of which where empty of towels and bath items that Valko had taken out. Sura opened one of the bottom drawers. In it, was a carved comb of ebony with wide teeth, a brush, a large hand mirror and a few bottles that contained lotions and oils.
Sura took one out and inspected it for a moment. She uncapped the cobalt blue bottle and put her nose to it.
"What have you found?" Valko asked, coming behind her and scenting the air with his tongue.
"A lovely bath oil," she said. "This one smells like rose, clove and bergamot; I like this."
"It smells rather enticing," Valko purred. "It compliments your natural scent quite well and you haven't even put it on your skin. Would you like this after your bath, Sura?"
"I would enjoy that."
"Then it shall be done." Valko smiled, kissing the top of Sura's head. He took the bottle from her and set it aside.
Sura opened the last drawer and her brow furrowed as she drew out a short length of fine, silver chain. There seemed to be several in the drawer, neatly arranged. The one she pulled out had a large loop that looked like it went around the neck and connected to the top of a lapis pendant. At the bottom of the pendant were two chains that diverged with each ending in a small circle of leather with a lapis bead that slid along it to alter their size.
"What even is this for?" Sura asked, as she turned to show Valko the oddity she had found.
Valko turned his attention to the fine chains she held up and a hungry grin spread across his face.
"So the mage
did
leave something interesting behind," he said, his excitement growing even more. "It's far better if I showed you."
Valko took the lapis and chains and carefully set the piece aside. He undid the coppery sash that held Sura's short, leaf green and copper-brown edged robe closed. He let the sash fall to the floor as the front of Sura's robes fell open. Valko's palms slowly slid up the soft, warm skin of Sura's torso, his claws lightly raking the flesh on her sides.
"Valko..." Sura breathed, her eyes slipping shut as his hands continued to work their way up.
Valko's hands were at her breasts now, gently cradling one in each hand. He lightly flick a thumb over each hardening nipple and Sura gasped in pleasure. Valko gave each of her breasts a gentle squeeze before moving up to her clavicles. He hooked a thumb into each side of the robe's collar and slowly, deliberately pushed it off Sura's shoulders and down her arms until the it dropped to the floor, pooling around her feet.
He admired Sura's pert, alabaster breasts and rosy nipples for a moment, before he kissed her softly. Sura's eyes slowly opened and Valko didn't take his crimson gaze from her, as he hooked his thumbs into the top of her soft leggings, and tugged them down with the same slow deliberateness. Sura stepped out of them and felt the smooth palms of his hands run reverently from her feet, up her calves and legs, over her hips, her waist and finally back up to her breasts.
Valko bent to flick his hot, forked tongue across each nipple and was rewarded with a soft moan from Sura.
"Now, I will show you what this is for," he said, picking up the lapis and chains.
Sura's breath caught in her chest as Valko slipped the large loop of silver chain around her neck. It was light and cool against her skin and the lapis pendant fell to the center of her breasts. Valko adjusted one of the smaller leather loops and carefully put it around one of Sura's nipples. A soft moan escaped her lips as he pushed the bead up to tighten the loop around her already sensitive nipples.
"Is it too much, Sura?" Valko asked softly.