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They cried out in unison as this early meeting came to an end, fresh stains marking time well spent as Marble collapsed sweating on the bed. \n\n“Still...my favorite...way of waking up.” She managed to convey between the heavy breathes, he agreed as he wrapped his arms around her. Listening to how hard her heart was beating, how heavy she was breathing did worry him a tad however.\n\n“Are you sure you are ok with this? Even when i get rough i make sure to hold back a lot, i can go easier if you need.” His hand rubbing her belly softly.\n\n“Kind of you to care but all i hear is that you can do it harder~” She replied like a whisper back to him, he did not know if he should be aroused, shocked or laughing. Her gentle chuckles was enough of a hint for him to know she was at least only half serious but it did give him some ideas about using her magic in bed...But that was for another time as she got up and headed to the main room, it was time to get ready for the next World after all.\n\nHe went to sort out the chest, while the food inside took much longer than normal to spoil it still could happen eventually. It was always good to check things, water, medical herbs, any tools just in case they needed it as well seeing how many gems they had acquired so far. Even now it contained thousands from all across the world and by the end they would have all the wealth of the Realms in one chest. A shame they would have to give back most of it at the end to the respective owners but he was sure there would be plenty of spare or Gnorc owned gems. He perked up to the calling of Marble. Closing the chest he turned to see her sitting in the small stone bath in the corner, the allure of emerald eyes on such a content face would be enough to drive any Dragon mad. \n\nThe water was lovely, seasoned with salts from far off Realms that left everything feeling soft. Her wool was already pristine but daily grooming only enhanced it, softer than even the finest fabrics with the faint hint of something sweet. If there was one thing he treasured was her wool that gave her that softness, even when they had finally made it back from marching in the mud yesterday the first thing he did was heat a bath and make her some food before sorting his own needs. \n\nWith grooming done, some morning mating to take the edge off and the chest all ready to go they set out. Finding it to be colder than yesterday which Marble was enjoying, she prefered to be chilly than to suffer with heat or even worse a moist heat. Sitting in the boat that would take them back to the main island she had some time to think, a respite of sorts before the chaos of whatever the next World would bring.\n\n“You mentioned the next place is a village?” She asked.\n\n“Yep, Terrace Village. A nice, thankfully dry, place with many huts...Most are bigger too than ours.” He replied, giving her a amused look when he continued. “Since it will be empty, i thought we could see what kind of wierd stuff these swamp Dragons have too.” \n\n“Oh, naughty boy.” Giving him an amused tap with her hoof she did wonder what kind of giant lavish houses these Dragons are living in. It would possibly help to give her some ideas for when it comes time to settle down as well...with Spyro. Feeling a blush she shook her head, a bit too early to think of such things. \n\n“Hey Marbles, do you mind leaning on that side of the boat?” He said while pointing to the other side of the enchanted ship. She carefully stood up to walk over to the other side, not sure why unless how they was sitting in such a small area was unbalancing it or something. Once in place he gave her a nod and then turned to keep watching ahead. She shrugged it off to see if she could spot anything interesting, a few long insects that darted with speed over the mud, spiky plants that grew in clusters here or there. Her musings interrupted and a small bleat let loose out of reflex when she felt something warm place itself directly onto her sex. Whipping her head around to find Spyro casually nosing his way into her she suddenly understood why he wanted her to stand here, so he could see her privates. Blushing far more strongly than the housing daydream she went to amuse herself while he indulged himself, it had been quite a while since he had done this.\n\nThe boat touched down only a few minutes later to which he lent her a hand getting out.\n\n“Sorry if i riled you up but you know…” he leaned in real close, “A village means a lot of beds to break.” She turned almost completely red as he gave her a surprise quick kiss before wiping his mouth with his arm and leading out. Leaving her stunned for a moment before she realized he just gave her mouth a glossy coating made of her own honey. After the boredom of yesterday she was welcoming this new, naughty Spyro and the promise of many huts each with a soft bed, sturdy table or warm bath that she was free to break. \n\nShe caught up with him just as he was about to head through the portal. Dipping down low from behind she ran the length of her back along his underside before all but skipping the final few steps into the portal. Spyro jumped in after her without hesitation, his plans of taking his time throughout the day to squeeze in some well timed mating falling apart by the second as his own desires grew. \nHe landed just a step behind her, giving her enough time to turn to stare down her looming Dragon. Grinning ear to ear as she took a step towards him only for him to suddenly push her to the side, just in time for a beam of light to shoot past. It was clearly hot as it cracked the ground and could be felt at a distance, the owner of the beam was a well built Gnoc sporting a red mohawk and a metal backpack. The gun like device he had was already starting to glow again from energy while spyro decided to incinerate him. \n\nNow safe he returned to see if Marble was unharmed. This was not the first time Marble had   almost been injured while they had been distracted by each other but it was his fault for not checking the entrance for ambushes. He sighed as the playful mood had been shattered, they had to the duty of making the place safe first and only then decide which corner of this World to stain. \n\nHeading forward they reached the edge of the town, a small cluster of simpler huts and a path that leads to the town center. Marble was the one to give Spyro a tap this time, pointing to an odd looking Gnorc that seemed to be covered in armor like a walking turret. It was both a little humorous to see and worrying as guns or canons have thus far proved to be some of the hardest weapons for them to fight. Even so it was nothing a well planned attack could not overcome as they charged around the corner, Marble having a try first but her kick only did a dent at most. The turret turned to shoot but Spyro was there to knock it back, another dent but still no real damage done. Ignoring the Gnorcs annoyed remarks she decided to try a different approach, going high and striking the dome like helmet from above. At first there was a great ringing sound like a bell had been struck before the Gnorc fell over, poofing as they do into a cloud of dust and a gem. \n\n“Good job, i was waiting for you to chime in” He managed to keep an overly wide grin for just a moment before letting out a laugh that left her groaning all the way to the gem. \n\nWith new knowledge on how to handle the Turret Gnorcs the clean up of the town edge continued fairly smoothly. With the rest of the gems soon rounded up they decided to see what kind of living space these smaller huts had and for the most part, it was like the guest hut they had been given but a little smaller. Not too interesting and the interruptions of earlier had ruined the frisky mood of the morning. Still, it was early and there was plenty of time for such fun later on. \n\nHeading north they made it to the entrance wall that divided the edge from the center. Already they could see bigger temples and grander huts, houses even, looming in the distance. Even with the damage done by the Gnorcs she could see the grandeur of such a place. While it lacked the polished marble or giant crystal of other towns what it had was the finest, the location a perfect spot in the swamp, flowing clean water, albeit a bit green, that came both in hot or cold on tap. Elevated metal roadways allowed the Dragons to keep out of the mud and dirt as well, she could only imagine how polished and beautiful this place used to be. \n\nFilling her with determination they pressed on to find that the guess about the Gnorcs using the metal roads had been right. Hiding around the corner of a house they saw that the light beam gunners was providing backup for the otherwise lax electricity users, together forming an annoying wall where both the ground and sky is covered.\n\n“Well i do not suppose you have any good ideas? I am stumped.” He sat leaning back against the wall as he scratched his head. \n\n“I am not sure, we need to target those lightning baton Gnorcs first for sure but the others mean that we can not get close quick enough…” She sat next to him in thought, putting what she knew of his world so far together before perking up. “Oh, hey how does electricity work? I know that fire burns from its heat but not how electricity can flow through objects, i mean the Gnorcs are immune to it so there has to be a trick?” Spyro turned to look at her, wondering where she was going with this but it would help to know more as he began to describe what he knew about such things.\n\nThe electricity baton Gnorc, or Electro-Gnorcs as the pair decided to call them, stood listening to the fuzzy music that ran through the headphones he wore. Nodding his head to the rhythm he let a yawn from boredom.\n“Guarding deez worlds are such a boredom, i was hoping to fry a Dragon but no they are all crystal by now...Should not be much more than 14 nights now for the main Amarda to arrive at least, then we can start burning these places more properly...” His thoughts to himself interrupted when he caught sight of a sheep walking past the bottom of the metal road, it stopped to take a look at the electrified metal for a moment before heading back the way it came around a corner. An odd sight but he had wished it would have stepped on the platform, just to see how frizzy it would have gotten. His wish seemingly coming true as it came back a few minutes later, this time stopping in front of it to have another look but then slowly raising a muddy leg up into the air. It was like slow motion as it brought a hoof down onto the electrified metal platform but...nothing happened. He stood shocked as it just gently walked up the small ramp before stopping. It looked him dead in the eyes for a moment before grinning wildly and sprinting off at impossible speeds to the right. Pulling the baton off the ground he could barely keep up with the demon sheep, his laser gun toting back up having just as much issue as it ran past them before skidding to a stop. It just sat down and waved as they was left shocked and confused, just long enough for a purple Dragon to creepy up behind them.\n\n“I can not believe that worked.” Spyro stated while he collected the gems.\n\n“Hey it was your idea.” \n\n“I just told you that clay that has been heated and polished is immune to electricity, i did not expect you to make a pair of shoes and then hide them with mud.”\n\n“And i half expected to get fried when i touched that stuff, it still kind of tingles…” Letting out a bit of a giggle as he gave her some head pats in celebration. \n\nThe rest of the elevated roadway continued just as smoothly as the Gnorcs never suspected a thing. The only interruption came when the ceramic boots she had made would eventually crack from the use, forcing them to work their way back to the clay mud to reforge a new pair. Far from difficult but it did eat up a lot of the day and only serves to cover them more and more in the mud that they was hoping to be free of. \nFinally with the last of the roadway cleared she sat on the edge of the elevated path looking out over the town, many of the buildings was just houses based on the design but others seemed to be more special.\n\nInterrupting her thoughts was Spyro giving her a shout from the doorway of one such building, different in a lot of ways to others nearby in both scale and the amount of stone that reinforced the otherwide wooden base. Hopping down and heading over what she found was amazing, the inside was much bigger than she expected with a giant stone like bath in the center. There was a fire for cooking, storage pots with all kind of scented things.\n\n“What is this?” She asked heading inside, Spyro making sure to lock the door behind her.\n\n“It is a bathhouse...literally, a big meeting place to soak, eat and relax out of the mud.” He explained before tracing a hand along her side. “And since we have some time to ourselves i thought we could have a private bathing.” He lifted her chin up to look at him, seeing such a happy expression staring back he could not but go in for a quick embrace of lips. Brief however as he had to go turn the fire crystals under the bath on, allowing for some nearly instant hot spring style water. Marble on the other hand was looking through several of the storage pots, there was oils for everything from muscle relaxing to energy boosting, salts for the water to set different moods. A bit of this to help ease the ‘swamp heat’ that has been affecting her, a bit of that for relaxation oh, and a touch of those to really get the fun going. The water changed color a few times as she mixed her concoction together, in the end the water had this fruity but almost spicy smell to it that already made her unwind. \n\nSpyro could not help but comment on the interesting mix as well but instead of jumping in headed to a stone lined corner, waving for her to follow. She did in her curiosity only to be surprised when he hit a lever on the wall causing it to rain in doors! \n\n“We do not want to make all that lovely water dirty now do we?” As he swished some mud off his hand to drain away. She was amazed and agreed with his logic as she stood under the lukewarm water raining down from above. It was not long for him to surprise her for a second time, this time with oiled hands to clean her more personally. Slick fingers ran over her firmly, digging deep into the wool as he unwound knots in her shoulders, gentle touches tickling her belly as he left not an inch of her untouched. \nWith bodies now cleaned he pulled away suddenly, giving her a quick but playful swat on the rump with his tail to break her out of her daydreams as he jumped into the main pool. He always loved that soft bleat she let out when she loses herself, the way she would get all flustered from it as if blurting out a secret better left unsaid. \n\nWhipping around to find the culprit casually sitting in the pool she could not help but break out a grin even as she shook her head at his behaviour. With only the faint click of hooves on the stone floor betraying her stealth she attempted to jump in after him. Her attempt foiled as he plucked her out the air to bring into a tight hug like a giant teddy bear. Not wanting to bring her into a huff however he was quick to let go, dropping her into the water with a splash. She popped her head out only a moment later but instead of getting mad found herself wrapped up in the soothing feeling of the water. She found herself stretching out, a mewl of enjoyment let slip as she sat neck deep into the increasingly hot water.\nOpening her eyes just a crack she found Spyro was doing the same, leaning back against the rocky edge of the pool in bliss. Happy she had found the right mix of things to make this happen but there was plenty more to do. No more interruptions. \n\nHe was lost to his own world. The warmth sank deep into him as it removed all kinds of stress that he did not even know he had. Too preoccupied to hear the faint splashing of something walking towards him. It was only as Marble sat on his and held herself to him that he was brought back to reality. He went to talk but she placed a hoof gently on his lips to quiet him, no more words. Moving it to the side she moved the other to match and pressed her muzzle to his hard, no more games. Hands moved to hold her sides, feeling the softness of her wool was all he needed but it was too slow as she removed her hooves from his head to place them on his hands. Pushing them down. He could feel her grin against him as he slid his hand under her wagging tail. \nThe water grew hotter, the room filling with steam as only the sound of lips embracing each other could be heard. He dug his fingers a little bit deeper as he withdrew his tongue from her throat, giving her a moment to catch her breath. Only a moment, as he withdrew his hand to give her something else to stuck on while his other hand gently gripped her rear. Lifting her into place was easy, the only hesitation came from his own indulgence in feeling her rubbing so sweetly against him. \n\nHe forgot that she was the one in control here however as she gave him no time to indulge himself further. Pushing herself downwards with force served to surprise him as she was impaled onto him, electing a delightful groan from him that she rarely hears. She spat his hand out of her mouth, gritting her teeth as she threw herself onto to him. To be top was such a change but a welcome one as she could control the pace, even if he did provide two strong hands in helping her movements. Making waves now he had to grip the side of the pool as to not slip but she did not let up, drooling onto his chest as she felt inch of him fill her to the fullest.1\nAll he could do was sit there bracing himself against her relentless assault, breathing deep the scent of spiced water and heated sex while she moaned a chorus of pleasures. Eventually she slowed, needing a respite but not willing to let him rest as she pushed his knot inside of herself to enjoy. Too much for the young Dragon as his vision of her turned white but even as he sat shuddering against her heated touch his strength did not falter. Grinding into her with promises of many more goes even as she approached her own first leap over the edge. \n\nThere they sat for the first mating of the night, lost to everything but each other’s bodies as they would go on to explore every inch of each other in the weightlessness of the pale pool. For this one night nothing else mattered but how long, how sweetly, they could make each other sing the other’s name. \n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nPicture here,\nhttps://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1150320\n\nPatreon for support,\nhttps://www.patreon.com/Gittons\n\nCommission info if you want,\nhttps://inkbunny.net/journalview.php?id=262699\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"The pale moon rose still low in the sky over a sickly green swamp, a slight warmth working to remove the chill of earlier. Away from the main island in a sea of sticky mud there sat a single humble hut, a guest house of sorts now occupied with the diligent rescuers of the Dragons. Despite the wooden exterior the inside was beautifully furnished and fully stocked with all kinds of luxurious items, as was the nature of the Beast Maker Dragons.

Even so early the soft but increasingly frequent squeaks of a bed rocking could be heard, a conversation of panting and giggling as the interspecies pair embraced each other for the first time his morning. The soft but supporting nature of a bed was something they had come to love over the more rough grassy tumbles, the strong headboard allowed for a grip in any number of positions while the pillows could be used for leverage or a prop. They cried out in unison as this early meeting came to an end, fresh stains marking time well spent as Marble collapsed sweating on the bed.

“Still...my favorite...way of waking up.” She managed to convey between the heavy breathes, he agreed as he wrapped his arms around her. Listening to how hard her heart was beating, how heavy she was breathing did worry him a tad however.

“Are you sure you are ok with this? Even when i get rough i make sure to hold back a lot, i can go easier if you need.” His hand rubbing her belly softly.

“Kind of you to care but all i hear is that you can do it harder~” She replied like a whisper back to him, he did not know if he should be aroused, shocked or laughing. Her gentle chuckles was enough of a hint for him to know she was at least only half serious but it did give him some ideas about using her magic in bed...But that was for another time as she got up and headed to the main room, it was time to get ready for the next World after all.

He went to sort out the chest, while the food inside took much longer than normal to spoil it still could happen eventually. It was always good to check things, water, medical herbs, any tools just in case they needed it as well seeing how many gems they had acquired so far. Even now it contained thousands from all across the world and by the end they would have all the wealth of the Realms in one chest. A shame they would have to give back most of it at the end to the respective owners but he was sure there would be plenty of spare or Gnorc owned gems. He perked up to the calling of Marble. Closing the chest he turned to see her sitting in the small stone bath in the corner, the allure of emerald eyes on such a content face would be enough to drive any Dragon mad.

The water was lovely, seasoned with salts from far off Realms that left everything feeling soft. Her wool was already pristine but daily grooming only enhanced it, softer than even the finest fabrics with the faint hint of something sweet. If there was one thing he treasured was her wool that gave her that softness, even when they had finally made it back from marching in the mud yesterday the first thing he did was heat a bath and make her some food before sorting his own needs.

With grooming done, some morning mating to take the edge off and the chest all ready to go they set out. Finding it to be colder than yesterday which Marble was enjoying, she prefered to be chilly than to suffer with heat or even worse a moist heat. Sitting in the boat that would take them back to the main island she had some time to think, a respite of sorts before the chaos of whatever the next World would bring.

“You mentioned the next place is a village?” She asked.

“Yep, Terrace Village. A nice, thankfully dry, place with many huts...Most are bigger too than ours.” He replied, giving her a amused look when he continued. “Since it will be empty, i thought we could see what kind of wierd stuff these swamp Dragons have too.”

“Oh, naughty boy.” Giving him an amused tap with her hoof she did wonder what kind of giant lavish houses these Dragons are living in. It would possibly help to give her some ideas for when it comes time to settle down as well...with Spyro. Feeling a blush she shook her head, a bit too early to think of such things.

“Hey Marbles, do you mind leaning on that side of the boat?” He said while pointing to the other side of the enchanted ship. She carefully stood up to walk over to the other side, not sure why unless how they was sitting in such a small area was unbalancing it or something. Once in place he gave her a nod and then turned to keep watching ahead. She shrugged it off to see if she could spot anything interesting, a few long insects that darted with speed over the mud, spiky plants that grew in clusters here or there. Her musings interrupted and a small bleat let loose out of reflex when she felt something warm place itself directly onto her sex. Whipping her head around to find Spyro casually nosing his way into her she suddenly understood why he wanted her to stand here, so he could see her privates. Blushing far more strongly than the housing daydream she went to amuse herself while he indulged himself, it had been quite a while since he had done this.

The boat touched down only a few minutes later to which he lent her a hand getting out.

“Sorry if i riled you up but you know…” he leaned in real close, “A village means a lot of beds to break.” She turned almost completely red as he gave her a surprise quick kiss before wiping his mouth with his arm and leading out. Leaving her stunned for a moment before she realized he just gave her mouth a glossy coating made of her own honey. After the boredom of yesterday she was welcoming this new, naughty Spyro and the promise of many huts each with a soft bed, sturdy table or warm bath that she was free to break.

She caught up with him just as he was about to head through the portal. Dipping down low from behind she ran the length of her back along his underside before all but skipping the final few steps into the portal. Spyro jumped in after her without hesitation, his plans of taking his time throughout the day to squeeze in some well timed mating falling apart by the second as his own desires grew.
He landed just a step behind her, giving her enough time to turn to stare down her looming Dragon. Grinning ear to ear as she took a step towards him only for him to suddenly push her to the side, just in time for a beam of light to shoot past. It was clearly hot as it cracked the ground and could be felt at a distance, the owner of the beam was a well built Gnoc sporting a red mohawk and a metal backpack. The gun like device he had was already starting to glow again from energy while spyro decided to incinerate him.

Now safe he returned to see if Marble was unharmed. This was not the first time Marble had   almost been injured while they had been distracted by each other but it was his fault for not checking the entrance for ambushes. He sighed as the playful mood had been shattered, they had to the duty of making the place safe first and only then decide which corner of this World to stain.

Heading forward they reached the edge of the town, a small cluster of simpler huts and a path that leads to the town center. Marble was the one to give Spyro a tap this time, pointing to an odd looking Gnorc that seemed to be covered in armor like a walking turret. It was both a little humorous to see and worrying as guns or canons have thus far proved to be some of the hardest weapons for them to fight. Even so it was nothing a well planned attack could not overcome as they charged around the corner, Marble having a try first but her kick only did a dent at most. The turret turned to shoot but Spyro was there to knock it back, another dent but still no real damage done. Ignoring the Gnorcs annoyed remarks she decided to try a different approach, going high and striking the dome like helmet from above. At first there was a great ringing sound like a bell had been struck before the Gnorc fell over, poofing as they do into a cloud of dust and a gem.

“Good job, i was waiting for you to chime in” He managed to keep an overly wide grin for just a moment before letting out a laugh that left her groaning all the way to the gem.

With new knowledge on how to handle the Turret Gnorcs the clean up of the town edge continued fairly smoothly. With the rest of the gems soon rounded up they decided to see what kind of living space these smaller huts had and for the most part, it was like the guest hut they had been given but a little smaller. Not too interesting and the interruptions of earlier had ruined the frisky mood of the morning. Still, it was early and there was plenty of time for such fun later on.

Heading north they made it to the entrance wall that divided the edge from the center. Already they could see bigger temples and grander huts, houses even, looming in the distance. Even with the damage done by the Gnorcs she could see the grandeur of such a place. While it lacked the polished marble or giant crystal of other towns what it had was the finest, the location a perfect spot in the swamp, flowing clean water, albeit a bit green, that came both in hot or cold on tap. Elevated metal roadways allowed the Dragons to keep out of the mud and dirt as well, she could only imagine how polished and beautiful this place used to be.

Filling her with determination they pressed on to find that the guess about the Gnorcs using the metal roads had been right. Hiding around the corner of a house they saw that the light beam gunners was providing backup for the otherwise lax electricity users, together forming an annoying wall where both the ground and sky is covered.

“Well i do not suppose you have any good ideas? I am stumped.” He sat leaning back against the wall as he scratched his head.

“I am not sure, we need to target those lightning baton Gnorcs first for sure but the others mean that we can not get close quick enough…” She sat next to him in thought, putting what she knew of his world so far together before perking up. “Oh, hey how does electricity work? I know that fire burns from its heat but not how electricity can flow through objects, i mean the Gnorcs are immune to it so there has to be a trick?” Spyro turned to look at her, wondering where she was going with this but it would help to know more as he began to describe what he knew about such things.

The electricity baton Gnorc, or Electro-Gnorcs as the pair decided to call them, stood listening to the fuzzy music that ran through the headphones he wore. Nodding his head to the rhythm he let a yawn from boredom.
“Guarding deez worlds are such a boredom, i was hoping to fry a Dragon but no they are all crystal by now...Should not be much more than 14 nights now for the main Amarda to arrive at least, then we can start burning these places more properly...” His thoughts to himself interrupted when he caught sight of a sheep walking past the bottom of the metal road, it stopped to take a look at the electrified metal for a moment before heading back the way it came around a corner. An odd sight but he had wished it would have stepped on the platform, just to see how frizzy it would have gotten. His wish seemingly coming true as it came back a few minutes later, this time stopping in front of it to have another look but then slowly raising a muddy leg up into the air. It was like slow motion as it brought a hoof down onto the electrified metal platform but...nothing happened. He stood shocked as it just gently walked up the small ramp before stopping. It looked him dead in the eyes for a moment before grinning wildly and sprinting off at impossible speeds to the right. Pulling the baton off the ground he could barely keep up with the demon sheep, his laser gun toting back up having just as much issue as it ran past them before skidding to a stop. It just sat down and waved as they was left shocked and confused, just long enough for a purple Dragon to creepy up behind them.

“I can not believe that worked.” Spyro stated while he collected the gems.

“Hey it was your idea.”

“I just told you that clay that has been heated and polished is immune to electricity, i did not expect you to make a pair of shoes and then hide them with mud.”

“And i half expected to get fried when i touched that stuff, it still kind of tingles…” Letting out a bit of a giggle as he gave her some head pats in celebration.

The rest of the elevated roadway continued just as smoothly as the Gnorcs never suspected a thing. The only interruption came when the ceramic boots she had made would eventually crack from the use, forcing them to work their way back to the clay mud to reforge a new pair. Far from difficult but it did eat up a lot of the day and only serves to cover them more and more in the mud that they was hoping to be free of.
Finally with the last of the roadway cleared she sat on the edge of the elevated path looking out over the town, many of the buildings was just houses based on the design but others seemed to be more special.

Interrupting her thoughts was Spyro giving her a shout from the doorway of one such building, different in a lot of ways to others nearby in both scale and the amount of stone that reinforced the otherwide wooden base. Hopping down and heading over what she found was amazing, the inside was much bigger than she expected with a giant stone like bath in the center. There was a fire for cooking, storage pots with all kind of scented things.

“What is this?” She asked heading inside, Spyro making sure to lock the door behind her.

“It is a bathhouse...literally, a big meeting place to soak, eat and relax out of the mud.” He explained before tracing a hand along her side. “And since we have some time to ourselves i thought we could have a private bathing.” He lifted her chin up to look at him, seeing such a happy expression staring back he could not but go in for a quick embrace of lips. Brief however as he had to go turn the fire crystals under the bath on, allowing for some nearly instant hot spring style water. Marble on the other hand was looking through several of the storage pots, there was oils for everything from muscle relaxing to energy boosting, salts for the water to set different moods. A bit of this to help ease the ‘swamp heat’ that has been affecting her, a bit of that for relaxation oh, and a touch of those to really get the fun going. The water changed color a few times as she mixed her concoction together, in the end the water had this fruity but almost spicy smell to it that already made her unwind.

Spyro could not help but comment on the interesting mix as well but instead of jumping in headed to a stone lined corner, waving for her to follow. She did in her curiosity only to be surprised when he hit a lever on the wall causing it to rain in doors!

“We do not want to make all that lovely water dirty now do we?” As he swished some mud off his hand to drain away. She was amazed and agreed with his logic as she stood under the lukewarm water raining down from above. It was not long for him to surprise her for a second time, this time with oiled hands to clean her more personally. Slick fingers ran over her firmly, digging deep into the wool as he unwound knots in her shoulders, gentle touches tickling her belly as he left not an inch of her untouched.
With bodies now cleaned he pulled away suddenly, giving her a quick but playful swat on the rump with his tail to break her out of her daydreams as he jumped into the main pool. He always loved that soft bleat she let out when she loses herself, the way she would get all flustered from it as if blurting out a secret better left unsaid.

Whipping around to find the culprit casually sitting in the pool she could not help but break out a grin even as she shook her head at his behaviour. With only the faint click of hooves on the stone floor betraying her stealth she attempted to jump in after him. Her attempt foiled as he plucked her out the air to bring into a tight hug like a giant teddy bear. Not wanting to bring her into a huff however he was quick to let go, dropping her into the water with a splash. She popped her head out only a moment later but instead of getting mad found herself wrapped up in the soothing feeling of the water. She found herself stretching out, a mewl of enjoyment let slip as she sat neck deep into the increasingly hot water.
Opening her eyes just a crack she found Spyro was doing the same, leaning back against the rocky edge of the pool in bliss. Happy she had found the right mix of things to make this happen but there was plenty more to do. No more interruptions.

He was lost to his own world. The warmth sank deep into him as it removed all kinds of stress that he did not even know he had. Too preoccupied to hear the faint splashing of something walking towards him. It was only as Marble sat on his and held herself to him that he was brought back to reality. He went to talk but she placed a hoof gently on his lips to quiet him, no more words. Moving it to the side she moved the other to match and pressed her muzzle to his hard, no more games. Hands moved to hold her sides, feeling the softness of her wool was all he needed but it was too slow as she removed her hooves from his head to place them on his hands. Pushing them down. He could feel her grin against him as he slid his hand under her wagging tail.
The water grew hotter, the room filling with steam as only the sound of lips embracing each other could be heard. He dug his fingers a little bit deeper as he withdrew his tongue from her throat, giving her a moment to catch her breath. Only a moment, as he withdrew his hand to give her something else to stuck on while his other hand gently gripped her rear. Lifting her into place was easy, the only hesitation came from his own indulgence in feeling her rubbing so sweetly against him.

He forgot that she was the one in control here however as she gave him no time to indulge himself further. Pushing herself downwards with force served to surprise him as she was impaled onto him, electing a delightful groan from him that she rarely hears. She spat his hand out of her mouth, gritting her teeth as she threw herself onto to him. To be top was such a change but a welcome one as she could control the pace, even if he did provide two strong hands in helping her movements. Making waves now he had to grip the side of the pool as to not slip but she did not let up, drooling onto his chest as she felt inch of him fill her to the fullest.1
All he could do was sit there bracing himself against her relentless assault, breathing deep the scent of spiced water and heated sex while she moaned a chorus of pleasures. Eventually she slowed, needing a respite but not willing to let him rest as she pushed his knot inside of herself to enjoy. Too much for the young Dragon as his vision of her turned white but even as he sat shuddering against her heated touch his strength did not falter. Grinding into her with promises of many more goes even as she approached her own first leap over the edge.

There they sat for the first mating of the night, lost to everything but each other’s bodies as they would go on to explore every inch of each other in the weightlessness of the pale pool. For this one night nothing else mattered but how long, how sweetly, they could make each other sing the other’s name.







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