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The water was not as chilled as she had hoped as she placed the bowl down to drink from, only a small downside that comes from sleeping in a bathhouse she supposed. \n\nStretching out she had a look around the dim room. A fire long burned out, far too tricky to light compared to Spyro’s fire breath, the pool still seasoned from yesterday but they could not spend all day here. Lastly was Spyro still sleeping soundly on his back, cute in his own way as she walked over to take her place back on his belly. He was warm with a bit of give to his firmness but nowhere near as soft as a bed would be. Sighing the young sheep wondered what to do, it was too late to fall asleep again and Spyro was still sleeping soundly. She started to trace the scales along his underside when her curiosity started up, she had always wondered a few things about him that did not match the other dragons. His teeth, claws, horns, and of course belly scales was all a rich gold while the rest of him was as striking purple. Every other Dragon either had more dull colours or the same theme of colours, none was as strongly purple either. As her eyes scanned him lower and lower she found herself staring at a particular spot, as plain and bare as any other spot but because of which stood out. Taking a look back to see him still snoring softly she inched a little closer to his legs, curious on how Dragon anatomy works. It must be a defense thing surely she thought to herself as she sought out to find that very subtle parting in scales that led to his most private areas. Why else would it retreat inside him when not in use…\n\nShe found herself becoming increasingly nervous despite the long list of things they have done with each other so far but gently pressed on in her need for knowledge. Parting the scales she found that he looked reminiscent of a female like this but his scent was far more stronger, deep and musky. “I wonder if Dragons ever confuse each other's gender…” She whispered out loud before wondering if all these Dragons was actually male, what does a female Dragon even look like? No horns like that of rams and sheeps or something far more subtle? \nSpyro eventually woke up to the gentle nuzzling and rubbing of her exploring, wondering what she was up too decided to return the favor. Giving her a nice slow lick straight across the rear that caused her to nearly jump a foot into the air in surprise. \n\n“Well good morning to you, i did not think you would be up for more so soon~” He spoke casually even as he continued to rub her with his snout. \n\n“What no, i was just...ehm never mind.” Falling off him she tried to wobble away in panic in doing so only caused him to grin maniacally at how flustered she had gotten. Yawning he got up as well. With another Flight world on the list to do they would need to get a good head start just incase the Gnorcs had something even more crazy than the planes of last time. \n\nThankfully the metal roads did mean that the walk back to the Realm hub was mud free for once, the air still fresh and cool from the night as well. Just outside the portal gate to the next World however they stopped to come up with a plan. Her lack of flying meant that she had to rely on him to get around but it also meant she could help out with any fighting. With not many options they decided to go with the flow and see what they are up against since last time all she had to do was ride a train around to help. A fact he still finds funny. \n\nThey landed on a tiny island in the middle of a cove, refreshingly blue water lapping gently against the rocky walls that encircled them. Spyro immediately noticed something was up as metal reinforcements and other such technology had been built onto the rocky walls in select spots. Gnorcs had never tried to build anything in these worlds, never any barricades or defenses other than guard patrols but here? They was clearly building something. \nThey ducked down low to the grass at the sound of a machine coming closer. Catching sight it seemed to be a small one Gnorc scout boat, making a patrol around the area before heading back into the tunnel from which it came. \n\n“Well this is new. Hop on my back and lets go see what they are up to.” He said extending his wings as she climbed on. A few powerful wing beats was all that was needed to get them heading along a metal lined tunnel. It opened up into another cove, slightly bigger than the entrance, where several purple crystals lined the edges of the mossy walls. More technology studded into places but here there was also some wooden paths built into the cliffs, they was setting up a base to mine the crystals?\n\nLanding on a small grassy island to hide from another patrol boat there was only one more cove to check but before then there was a number of anti-magic arches and enchanted store chests to clear. The arches was easy since Spyro had to only fly through with fire to demolish them while the chests did require breaking the magic locks and moving the gems to their own chest. All very time consuming…\n\n“Hey, wait here a minute.” Marble suddenly spoke up, signalling for him to stay low just as the whirr of a patrol boat could be heard approaching. Marble waited only a moment for it to start looping the island for her to suddenly jump off with speed into the boat below, the sounds of chaos surprising him further but even so he obeyed her wishes. \n\n“All good, come on down!” She shouted up to him. Poking his head over the edge he found not a Gnorc in sight while she sat in the middle of the wooden vehicle happily. Jumping down to meet her his curiosity about what she was up to got answered. Flipping a lever, pulling a cord and holding the bar that jutted out from the engine in the back allowed her to control the speed and direction of the boat. \n\n“And where did you learn this from?” Amazement in his voice as he looked on at her in wonder.\n\n“I watched how they was driving it, if i can learn how to do magic then this is nothing.” Grinning happily to him.\n\n“Great...you do know how to stop right?” \n\n“...Ye...eh, just had to turn the thing the other way i think.”\n\n“Very reassuring. You get some practise while i grab those chests.” He stated with a mocking tone in his voice before launching himself off the boat. Pulling tongues at him in silent reply she did follow his advice however, learning how this thing drifts and skips around the water did make it a bit unpredictable. Spyro was not helping as well as he would grab a chest and drop it into the boat from on high, adding weight and rocking it quite a bit it but it did mean they could sort all of these quicker. \n\nWith some practise now done she came to a stop just as Spyro flew over head. Dropping the last chest down before landing gently himself. It only took a minute for him to crack each chest like a giant egg, pouring the gems into his own before throwing the remnants into the water. Once done he stretched and sat down at the front of the boat while she started up the engine again, heading off towards the tunnel that led to the main cove. Approaching it they quickly noticed that instead of being a dark flooded cave it was instead covered in metal panels while dim yellow lights buzzed away on the walls. There was tension in the strangely warm air as they travelled along this unnatural corridor, the buzzing and faint whirring of unknown technology echoing faintly off in the distance was nothing short of unnerving. \n\nFinally they reached the end of the tunnel and with daylight blinding them they arrived into the main cove. It was nothing like the giant geode it was supposed to be as it turned into a giant angular harbour of sorts. Boats and planes took off and landed while great furnaces and buzzing machines was studded into every wall. \nActing quickly Marble drove into a small hidden nook beside the tunnel as to not be caught. After working out how exactly to turn the engine off she went to ask Spyro what his ideas for all this was only to find him looking very amused at something. Turning to her with a confident grin she could only worry about what exactly he had just come up with, doubly so when he walked over to start explaining things. \n\nOnly minutes later and she sat thinking over his plans. It was simple but hopefully effective as they would split up, Spyro would take care of the planes as they passed through the tunnels while Marble would take care of the weaponless patrol boats. Nodding in agreement that it could work he interrupted her ponderings with a peck goodbye before launching off into the sky. Leaving her to watch him sail off through the air with a hoof holding the spot he had touched. Sighing as more daydreams of living together with him overtook just long enough for a patrol boat to go speeding past.\nJumping to attention from the noise she took a few breaths to focus. He had left her to sort things on her skills instead of assisting him so she had to make sure to do it right. Jumping into the water as to not alert the Gnorcs with the boat she headed to the dry area of the harbor.\n“I just gotta do like he does, be quick, improvise, never get cornered…” Going down the list of how he did things only proved to remind her how often he would win with brute power. Not something she could keep up with but where he had strength she had speed, and a bit more planning. \n\nAs quietly as she could she pulled herself out of the water. Shaking off the water before sneaking to a crate where she could scope out what she had to work with. There was a hangar way up high where the planes would come from while far down below was several doors that opened up to send out new boats. All around was various builder and engineer Gnorcs too. The cove’s once round shape now turned square from the changes but leafy vines and other plants still hanged down from the grass trimmed hole in the roof. The buildings here was truly fascinating as well, an unknown metal alloy made up all of it as they built in simple shapes. Boxes both long and short all fit together to form some impressively strong walls while the buzzing lights provided light and...warmth? This cove was indeed warmer than the others so it must be the technology all around them she concluded. \n\nSuddenly the wall just past the crate opened up to reveal a room with a Gnorc walking casually out, causing Marble to quickly duck low down to not be spotted. Being careful she saw that the Gnorc walked to the other end of the docks and went inside another wall that opened up. It was doors, very subtle self opening doors that was made of the same metal as the buildings.\n“Hmm who knows how many are inside. I need to not alert them all...well...Acting like a sheep has worked so far so it should work again.” Thinking to herself as she casually started to walk towards where the wall had opened up. “I mean a sheep is normal to see around here, just a sheep...in a cove...where all nature had been removed…” She sighed. \n\nLuckily the doors did not know friend from foe making for an easy entrance. Inside was a storage room of sorts where metals, crates, wood, strange stinking oils and more could be found. Sneaking along she took note of anything interesting but with no way to carry such things she would have to return later to loot. Another surprise as a pair of double doors in the back of the room opened, this time a pair of Gnorcs. Thinking quick but caught in the open she headed to the side of the room to chew on a vine that had found its way inside from a hole in the roof, hoping that they would think her just a passing animal. \n\nThey could be heard talking about all kinds of random and strange things while they moved ever closer to the other side but just as she thought she was in the clear they stopped.\n“Ay Knock iz dat one of those rams?” Her heart sunk.\n\n“Neh it iz a...eh..hm..sheeps. Dumb things but very fatty meat.” This time she let out a snort but hearing them come closer however made her nervous.\n\n“Never seens one up close, what does it do?”\n\n“Eat, likes i said very fatty meat.”\n\n“I not like fat. Looks soft...smells like root dust?” A bead of sweat ran down her brow.\n\n“It do, must be a rare cave sheeps. Hmm what about tangles? Boss did just go to check shinies.”\n\n“With a cave sheeps?”\n\n“Why nots, iz can not be worse than machines.”\n\n“Fines but you go first.”\nAt this they got closer, one Gnorc with blue clothes standing off to the side as if on look out when suddenly the other Gnorc placed a hand on her back. She froze. Wondering what exactly ‘tangles’ meant when he stuck the other hand straight under her tail...For about one second. After that both Gnorcs was sent flying into the nearest wall with a none too subtle clang. Shivering with disgust she head to the doors they can from. \n\n“Stupid Gnorcs...grubby hands...tangles, who calls it a tangle?” At this she noticed that she had never once seen a female Gnorc. “Does that mean that all the females are tied up in some cave somewhere or...do they not have any? Can they really make Gnorcs using machines or...ehck i need a long bath after this.”\n\nThe room they came out of confused her. It was tiny with barely enough room for 3 or 4 Gnorcs and more importantly there was no way out other than the doors. Just as she was wondering about the secrets of such a room it decided to show her instead by moving quickly upwards. Her mind clicked the pieces into place, it was built to lift things up quickly instead of stairs. Very fancy. Amazement quickly went south however as she realized that a Gnorc must have called it up so he could use it. \nHer guess proved correct as the doors opened up to a lone Gnorc that was quickly sent flying. This room seemed to be where the planes was being fixed as several bits and shells of such could be seen all around with just as many Gnorcs working on them. They lacked weapons and for now was completely unaware of the sheep stalking them from behind some junk, a perfect time to strike as she leapt out. \n\nThe next five minutes was nothing short of cathartic, if a bit short. The lack of windows helped to keep things quiet even if the joy of throwing Gnorcs through them was missed. With the plane workshop now shut down she headed back down the lift, past the face imprint left in the storage room, and back out onto the docks. All attempts at stealth long forgotten as she ran to the other set of doors. Running over one Gnorc who was leaving and drop kicking another straight into a wall. The rest was hardly a challenge and with none left to interrupt she decided to just relax for a bit. It would not be long for the boats to come back one by one for refuelling after all. \n\nA few hours later and Spyro was flying on his way back from fighting the planes. Each one was painfully easy since the coves and tunnels made ambushes far too effective. Entering into the main cove once again he found Marble on the docks, sitting in the sun with a huge pile of gems near by while ruined boats littered the water. \n“I hope you did not have too much trouble.” Speaking softly as he landed next to the sun bathing sheep.\n\n“...Not an issue at all, tiring though.” Deciding not to mention the overly friend Gnorcs in the storage bay. “Want to find a nice sunny spot for a bit? All this metal and buzzing is hardly comfy…” She said while standing and stretching. \n\nHe could only nod in agreement at how weary she looked but nothing some fresh air and cold water could not fix. Giving her a hand he lifted her onto his back before heading off for a nice little spot he had found on his plane hunting. \n\nIt was picturesque of a location. A small cozy island in front of a lovely waterfall while the sun beams down from above. All the Gnorc metal a distant memory as the sound of the rushing water helped to soothe. A quick splash in the water proved to be a welcome change to the muck of the swamp as well, and as expected helped to perk her up a bit. The sun was still high and while they debated heading back to the hut or heading over to another world for now they was more than content to spend some time unwinding. At first it was just sunbathing but as time went on they ended up inching closer and closer till they was cuddling, from there it was not long till he was running his hands through her wool. \nWanting to be the one to start the fun this time however Marble ducked under him, tracing her tongue along his underside she found a parting and striking a bit deeper. He gasped. Not used to be the other end of this act as she was copying his own moves, often involving many deep licks, it was not at all slow. He also lacked some of the fun spots that a female did but that would not mean anything soon as the more aroused he got the more he would slip out of the fold, and directly into her mouth. \n\nWhile enjoyable her position meant he could not return the favor and on a day as nice it is that simply would not do. A simple matter to roll her over but as he did he ended up lost in her wanting eyes. Tracing the soft curves of her face with his hand, the black velvet skin always so perfectly framed with the alabaster wool, every day she seemed to become even more polished of a gem. Definitely more than ready as well. There was little in the world that could compare to that first push, that first moment of conjoining while gazes was locked in a deep wanting for the very being of each other. \nIt was not lust full this meeting no, it was slow, gentle, an act purely of making love that left them locked into a comfy embrace. The sun ticked on as it began to wane, the very passing of time lost as they drank in the small details. The scents, the tastes, hot breaths exchanged in passing of lips.\n\nEven the most sweetest of fruits turn sour and no matter long they may wished for this moment to be timeless it indeed caught up to them eventually, but even so, the finish of this most loving acts was one of grace. 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Even as the soft scales of his underside rubbed against her rear she found for once that she was not suffering from the swamp heat that had been plaguing her for days. Finally waking up dry and tidy instead of drooling like some hungry beast needing a nice thick bit of meat. She let out a groan at her own lurid references before hopping off him to go refresh herself. The water was not as chilled as she had hoped as she placed the bowl down to drink from, only a small downside that comes from sleeping in a bathhouse she supposed.

Stretching out she had a look around the dim room. A fire long burned out, far too tricky to light compared to Spyro’s fire breath, the pool still seasoned from yesterday but they could not spend all day here. Lastly was Spyro still sleeping soundly on his back, cute in his own way as she walked over to take her place back on his belly. He was warm with a bit of give to his firmness  but nowhere near as soft as a bed would be. Sighing the young sheep wondered what to do, it was too late to fall asleep again and Spyro was still sleeping soundly. She started to trace the scales along his underside when her curiosity started up, she had always wondered a few things about him that did not match the other dragons. His teeth, claws, horns, and of course belly scales was all a rich gold while the rest of him was as striking purple. Every other Dragon either had more dull colours or the same theme of colours, none was as strongly purple either. As her eyes scanned him lower and lower she found herself staring at a particular spot, as plain and bare as any other spot but because of which stood out. Taking a look back to see him still snoring softly she inched a little closer to his legs, curious on how Dragon anatomy works. It must be a defense thing surely she thought to herself as she sought out to find that very subtle parting in scales that led to his most private areas. Why else would it retreat inside him when not in use…

She found herself becoming increasingly nervous despite the long list of things they have done with each other so far but gently pressed on in her need for knowledge. Parting the scales she found that he looked reminiscent of a female like this but his scent was far more stronger, deep and musky. “I wonder if Dragons ever confuse each other's gender…” She whispered out loud before wondering if all these Dragons was actually male, what does a female Dragon even look like? No horns like that of rams and sheeps or something far more subtle?
Spyro eventually woke up to the gentle nuzzling and rubbing of her exploring, wondering what she was up too decided to return the favor. Giving her a nice slow lick straight across the rear that caused her to nearly jump a foot into the air in surprise.

“Well good morning to you, i did not think you would be up for more so soon~” He spoke casually even as he continued to rub her with his snout.

“What no, i was just...ehm never mind.” Falling off him she tried to wobble away in panic in doing so only caused him to grin maniacally at how flustered she had gotten. Yawning he got up as well. With another Flight world on the list to do they would need to get a good head start just incase the Gnorcs had something even more crazy than the planes of last time.

Thankfully the metal roads did mean that the walk back to the Realm hub was mud free for once, the air still fresh and cool from the night as well. Just outside the portal gate to the next World however they stopped to come up with a plan. Her lack of flying meant that she had to rely on him to get around but it also meant she could help out with any fighting. With not many options they decided to go with the flow and see what they are up against since last time all she had to do was ride a train around to help. A fact he still finds funny.

They landed on a tiny island in the middle of a cove, refreshingly blue water lapping gently against the rocky walls that encircled them. Spyro immediately noticed something was up as metal reinforcements and other such technology had been built onto the rocky walls in select spots. Gnorcs had never tried to build anything in these worlds, never any barricades or defenses other than guard patrols but here? They was clearly building something.
They ducked down low to the grass at the sound of a machine coming closer. Catching sight it seemed to be a small one Gnorc scout boat, making a patrol around the area before heading back into the tunnel from which it came.

“Well this is new. Hop on my back and lets go see what they are up to.” He said extending his wings as she climbed on. A few powerful wing beats was all that was needed to get them heading along a metal lined tunnel. It opened up into another cove, slightly bigger than the entrance, where several purple crystals lined the edges of the mossy walls. More technology studded into places but here there was also some wooden paths built into the cliffs, they was setting up a base to mine the crystals?

Landing on a small grassy island to hide from another patrol boat there was only one more cove to check but before then there was a number of anti-magic arches and enchanted store chests to clear. The arches was easy since Spyro had to only fly through with fire to demolish them while the chests did require breaking the magic locks and moving the gems to their own chest. All very time consuming…

“Hey, wait here a minute.” Marble suddenly spoke up, signalling for him to stay low just as the whirr of a patrol boat could be heard approaching. Marble waited only a moment for it to start looping the island for her to suddenly jump off with speed into the boat below, the sounds of chaos surprising him further but even so he obeyed her wishes.

“All good, come on down!” She shouted up to him. Poking his head over the edge he found not a Gnorc in sight while she sat in the middle of the wooden vehicle happily. Jumping down to meet her his curiosity about what she was up to got answered. Flipping a lever, pulling a cord and holding the bar that jutted out from the engine in the back allowed her to control the speed and direction of the boat.

“And where did you learn this from?” Amazement in his voice as he looked on at her in wonder.

“I watched how they was driving it, if i can learn how to do magic then this is nothing.” Grinning happily to him.

“Great...you do know how to stop right?”

“...Ye...eh, just had to turn the thing the other way i think.”

“Very reassuring. You get some practise while i grab those chests.” He stated with a mocking tone in his voice before launching himself off the boat. Pulling tongues at him in silent reply she did follow his advice however, learning how this thing drifts and skips around the water did make it a bit unpredictable. Spyro was not helping as well as he would grab a chest and drop it into the boat from on high, adding weight and rocking it quite a bit it but it did mean they could sort all of these quicker.

With some practise now done she came to a stop just as Spyro flew over head. Dropping the last chest down before landing gently himself. It only took a minute for him to crack each chest like a giant egg, pouring the gems into his own before throwing the remnants into the water. Once done he stretched and sat down at the front of the boat while she started up the engine again, heading off towards the tunnel that led to the main cove. Approaching it they quickly noticed that instead of being a dark flooded cave it was instead covered in metal panels while dim yellow lights buzzed away on the walls. There was tension in the strangely warm air as they travelled along this unnatural corridor, the buzzing and faint whirring of unknown technology echoing faintly off in the distance was nothing short of unnerving.

Finally they reached the end of the tunnel and with daylight blinding them they arrived into the main cove. It was nothing like the giant geode it was supposed to be as it turned into a giant angular harbour of sorts. Boats and planes took off and landed while great furnaces and buzzing machines was studded into every wall.
Acting quickly Marble drove into a small hidden nook beside the tunnel as to not be caught. After working out how exactly to turn the engine off she went to ask Spyro what his ideas for all this was only to find him looking very amused at something. Turning to her with a confident grin she could only worry about what exactly he had just come up with, doubly so when he walked over to start explaining things.

Only minutes later and she sat thinking over his plans. It was simple but hopefully effective as they would split up, Spyro would take care of the planes as they passed through the tunnels while Marble would take care of the weaponless patrol boats. Nodding in agreement that it could work he interrupted her ponderings with a peck goodbye before launching off into the sky. Leaving her to watch him sail off through the air with a hoof holding the spot he had touched. Sighing as more daydreams of living together with him overtook just long enough for a patrol boat to go speeding past.
Jumping to attention from the noise she took a few breaths to focus. He had left her to sort things on her skills instead of assisting him so she had to make sure to do it right. Jumping into the water as to not alert the Gnorcs with the boat she headed to the dry area of the harbor.
“I just gotta do like he does, be quick, improvise, never get cornered…” Going down the list of how he did things only proved to remind her how often he would win with brute power. Not something she could keep up with but where he had strength she had speed, and a bit more planning.

As quietly as she could she pulled herself out of the water. Shaking off the water before sneaking to a crate where she could scope out what she had to work with. There was a hangar way up high where the planes would come from while far down below was several doors that opened up to send out new boats. All around was various builder and engineer Gnorcs too. The cove’s once round shape now turned square from the changes but leafy vines and other plants still hanged down from the grass trimmed hole in the roof. The buildings here was truly fascinating as well, an unknown metal alloy made up all of it as they built in simple shapes. Boxes both long and short all fit together to form some impressively strong walls while the buzzing lights provided light and...warmth? This cove was indeed warmer than the others so it must be the technology all around them she concluded.

Suddenly the wall just past the crate opened up to reveal a room with a Gnorc walking casually out, causing Marble to quickly duck low down to not be spotted. Being careful she saw that the Gnorc walked to the other end of the docks and went inside another wall that opened up. It was doors, very subtle self opening doors that was made of the same metal as the buildings.
“Hmm who knows how many are inside. I need to not alert them all...well...Acting like a sheep has worked so far so it should work again.” Thinking to herself as she casually started to walk towards where the wall had opened up. “I mean a sheep is normal to see around here, just a sheep...in a cove...where all nature had been removed…” She sighed.

Luckily the doors did not know friend from foe making for an easy entrance. Inside was a storage room of sorts where metals, crates, wood, strange stinking oils and more could be found. Sneaking along she took note of anything interesting but with no way to carry such things she would have to return later to loot. Another surprise as a pair of double doors in the back of the room opened, this time a pair of Gnorcs. Thinking quick but caught in the open she headed to the side of the room to chew on a vine that had found its way inside from a hole in the roof, hoping that they would think her just a passing animal.

They could be heard talking about all kinds of random and strange things while they moved ever closer to the other side but just as she thought she was in the clear they stopped.
“Ay Knock iz dat one of those rams?” Her heart sunk.

“Neh it iz a...eh..hm..sheeps. Dumb things but very fatty meat.” This time she let out a snort but hearing them come closer however made her nervous.

“Never seens one up close, what does it do?”

“Eat, likes i said very fatty meat.”

“I not like fat. Looks soft...smells like root dust?” A bead of sweat ran down her brow.

“It do, must be a rare cave sheeps. Hmm what about tangles? Boss did just go to check shinies.”

“With a cave sheeps?”

“Why nots, iz can not be worse than machines.”

“Fines but you go first.”
At this they got closer, one Gnorc with blue clothes standing off to the side as if on look out when suddenly the other Gnorc placed a hand on her back. She froze. Wondering what exactly ‘tangles’ meant when he stuck the other hand straight under her tail...For about one second. After that both Gnorcs was sent flying into the nearest wall with a none too subtle clang. Shivering with disgust she head to the doors they can from.

“Stupid Gnorcs...grubby hands...tangles, who calls it a tangle?” At this she noticed that she had never once seen a female Gnorc. “Does that mean that all the females are tied up in some cave somewhere or...do they not have any? Can they really make Gnorcs using machines or...ehck i need a long bath after this.”

The room they came out of confused her. It was tiny with barely enough room for 3 or 4 Gnorcs and more importantly there was no way out other than the doors. Just as she was wondering about the secrets of such a room it decided to show her instead by moving quickly upwards. Her mind clicked the pieces into place, it was built to lift things up quickly instead of stairs. Very fancy. Amazement quickly went south however as she realized that a Gnorc must have called it up so he could use it.
Her guess proved correct as the doors opened up to a lone Gnorc that was quickly sent flying. This room seemed to be where the planes was being fixed as several bits and shells of such could be seen all around with just as many Gnorcs working on them. They lacked weapons and for now was completely unaware of the sheep stalking them from behind some junk, a perfect time to strike as she leapt out.

The next five minutes was nothing short of cathartic, if a bit short. The lack of windows helped to keep things quiet even if the joy of throwing Gnorcs through them was missed. With the plane workshop now shut down she headed back down the lift, past the face imprint left in the storage room, and back out onto the docks. All attempts at stealth long forgotten as she ran to the other set of doors. Running over one Gnorc who was leaving and drop kicking another straight into a wall. The rest was hardly a challenge and with none left to interrupt she decided to just relax for a bit. It would not be long for the boats to come back one by one for refuelling after all.

A few hours later and Spyro was flying on his way back from fighting the planes. Each one was painfully easy since the coves and tunnels made ambushes far too effective. Entering into the main cove once again he found Marble on the docks, sitting in the sun with a huge pile of gems near by while ruined boats littered the water.
“I hope you did not have too much trouble.” Speaking softly as he landed next to the sun bathing sheep.

“...Not an issue at all, tiring though.” Deciding not to mention the overly friend Gnorcs in the storage bay. “Want to find a nice sunny spot for a bit? All this metal and buzzing is hardly comfy…” She said while standing and stretching.

He could only nod in agreement at how weary she looked but nothing some fresh air and cold water could not fix. Giving her a hand he lifted her onto his back before heading off for a nice little spot he had found on his plane hunting.

It was picturesque of a location. A small cozy island in front of a lovely waterfall while the sun beams down from above. All the Gnorc metal a distant memory as the sound of the rushing water helped to soothe. A quick splash in the water proved to be a welcome change to the muck of the swamp as well, and as expected helped to perk her up a bit. The sun was still high and while they debated heading back to the hut or heading over to another world for now they was more than content to spend some time unwinding. At first it was just sunbathing but as time went on they ended up inching closer and closer till they was cuddling, from there it was not long till he was running his hands through her wool.
Wanting to be the one to start the fun this time however Marble ducked under him, tracing her tongue along his underside she found a parting and striking a bit deeper. He gasped. Not used to be the other end of this act as she was copying his own moves, often involving many deep licks, it was not at all slow. He also lacked some of the fun spots that a female did but that would not mean anything soon as the more aroused he got the more he would slip out of the fold, and directly into her mouth.

While enjoyable her position meant he could not return the favor and on a day as nice it is that simply would not do. A simple matter to roll her over but as he did he ended up lost in her wanting eyes. Tracing the soft curves of her face with his hand, the black velvet skin always so perfectly framed with the alabaster wool, every day she seemed to become even more polished of a gem. Definitely more than ready as well. There was little in the world that could compare to that first push, that first moment of conjoining while gazes was locked in a deep wanting for the very being of each other.
It was not lust full this meeting no, it was slow, gentle, an act purely of making love that left them locked into a comfy embrace. The sun ticked on as it began to wane, the very passing of time lost as they drank in the small details. The scents, the tastes, hot breaths exchanged in passing of lips.

Even the most sweetest of fruits turn sour and no matter long they may wished for this moment to be timeless it indeed caught up to them eventually, but even so, the finish of this most loving acts was one of grace. No explosion of senses that rocks them to the core but rather a blissful end, one that drains all energy and leaves them only fit only to meet again in the sweet embrace of sleep.






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