Nott's Tease Gone Right - (Pt2) (Patreon)

[Part 1]

The warm morning rays made themselves visible along with the confusion of a man waking up by the side of a petite green lady. She seemed quite surprises of awakening by the tightening arms of said man.

After realizing what transpired the previous night, both of them agreed not to tell a soul about their deed. 'They wouldn't understand--' one of them said, '--it is more exciting if they don't know!' the another insisted.

It was clear it would be their secret, their intimate adventure.

Six mornings and evenings transpired since that lustful night. A night where anger became passion and passion turned into--something else. 

'Hey, hello. I was around and I--'. A somewhat shy half-orc sailor entered the room where Nott, The Brave was meant to spend the night.

'Oh, hey, Fjord. How-- uh--how are you doing?' She replied.

'I am doing well, indeed. Thanks and, listen-- this is the first time in days we stop to take a breath--'

'Since the night we screwed, you mean.' She interrupted with a smirk, crossing her arms in a defiant pose.

After listening those words, he quickly entered the room and nervously confirmed there wasn't anyone around before closing and locking the doors. Through whispers, he manifested his concern: 'What are you doing?? We agreed we would keep it secret!'.

'Well did you make sure nobody saw you getting in, you dumbass?' She questioned.

'What? What do you mean?'

'Boy! You can't be that stupid--' Fjord didn't like her statement. 'You really think I wouldn't realize this was coming?'.

'I--I don't know what you are talking about.' He answered in a serious tone.

'Come on! For the first time in days, we stop by a tavern where everyone is too drunk to pay attention. You sneak into my room to say hi?' She was stepping closer to him ', just admit you loved it last time; you loved being called by your name, Mr. stupid.' She kept pushing him against the door.'

'Shut up!'

'Or what? You will lose your temper between these cheeks? Pleaaase don't hold yourself. You grizzly-haired Orc wannabe' She started poking the already teased man, brewing a grotesque mix and match of insults and vicious slurs.

'I've had enough!' He grabbed the Goblin and charged forward with rage in his eye. She tripped and landed on her back with the man on top of her: 'I will show you how to show some respect!'

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Oh well, I can never have enough of these two lovers! It must be the difference in their size 🤭🤭🤭

Speaking of which, my sailors; how many would love to see some more size difference? Because I would be all down with it!! And if so, who do you think would be the best to join our journey??

Hit me in the comments, me hearties!! Your ideas are always the best!! 😍😍😍

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Listening: MoonPeople (Heavy Devy :P) 

Thinking: Great times are ahead, my sailors!! 

Feeling: So excited!!