Long rest periods are vital for any adventuring party. This fact does not differ for the kobold party resting in the deep forest.

Gavit returns, placing his gathered firewood beside their pit. The pink kobold sniffs the air, noting the strange quiet. His ear twitches, catching a sound coming from his tent.

Stealthily, he pulls the curtain back and peers inside, only to freeze, his eyes wide, and his mouth dropped.

Inside, lying on his bedroll is the pitch-hued Konna. She lies on her back, fully nude, and doesn’t notice him at first. Her eyes are closed, and she covers her snout with Gavit’s traveler’s cloak. Her fingers play delicately upon her petals.

All in all, the lady is in total bliss.

Gavit blinks and shakes his head. The scent and sounds of heat whiff through the entire tent. His best friend not only needed sex but selected him as the object of her desire.

He’d be lying to himself if he said the display was not having its intended effect.

“Come on, Konna. You couldn’t have waited for me to get back?” he asks.

Konna’s eyes shoot open, and she toses the cloak at him, covering her petals and scrunching up, looking away. “Gavit!? Ah, I was just…”

Gavit pauses a beat before he tosses the dirty cloak aside, climbing upon her. “No need for excuses,” he says. “You think I wouldn’t help you when you’re in need?” He reaches her, stroking her snout and leaning in, pressing his snout to hers.

Konna sighs, collapsing upon the bedroll onto her back.

He hovers over her, nuzzling against her neck.

She tilts her head back, allowing him all access.

“Before we go any further,” he says, stopping, pulling away, staring into her eyes. “I need to know… are YOU okay with this? It’s not just your heat, is it?”

Kona blinks, tilting and pressing her nose to his. “Of course I do!” She says, giving him a playful tap on the shoulder. “But, thank you, truly, for asking.”

He sits up then, undoing his chain shirt and lifting it over his head.

She watches him, admiring him with bright and sparkling eyes as he reveals his bright pink scales before her.

She spreads her legs, ready for him, her hands moving up over her head and horns. “Ah… i-if we do it, though… can we do it… in my butt?”

He pauses but smirks. “It would be an honor.”

Chuckling, he tosses the chain shirt away. He brings two fingers to his mouth, swirling his tongue over them and all around his mouth. Those glistening things then press to the rogue’s star, curling in, plumbing into her.

Konna shudders, gasping, squirming under his touch, but Gavit’s free arm wraps around her, holding her close to him, chest to chest. He leans by her ear and whispers, “Just let me know if it is too much.”

“I… it’s really good…” Konna gasps.

He spreads his fingers and then wiggles them this way and that.

“Nngh…”

With enough of the loosening up, Gavit pulls his fingers free, his other hand sliding down her back, around her hips, and down between her legs.

Her tail slaps playfully under the two of them.

Gavit slips a hand down his own body, down his chest, over his scales, and down between his legs. His cock emerges, ready for its time in the sun, and he presses that slick thing against Konna’s prepared hole. With a grunt, he pushes it inside her.

She gasps.

He pauses, leaning in and kissing her neck. “I’ll take it slow,” he assures her, and indeed, his movements within her are tender, sliding deeper and deeper as he goes along.

The rogue squirms and whines gently as she’s spread by the kobold she longs for. When Gavit gets deeper and deeper in her, she sighs, closes her eyes, and tilts her head against the bed.

“Agh… G… Gavit…” she gurgles, her eyes fluttering. “Fuh… faster…!”

Gavit huffs as he’s filled her and closes his eyes, pulling back. The cock takes a moment to acclimate to the finger-wettened entrance. He soon pulls and pushes slowly, tenderly, filling her up with a faster and faster pace.

But that is not the only thing he does to her. He leans in, licking at her and giving her playful nips. His palms press to her body, squeezing her and sliding up and down along her form, giving her those delightful embraces as he nuzzles against her.

She’s so loved and so delighted that her gasps get higher and higher quickly as he rocks into her, spreading and pulling, being the pretty attentive lover to the roguish tomboy.

Konna’s body cannot continue handling the delicate tenderness that Gavit provides her. She cries out, her form contracting around him, milking his cock as she cries out in orgasmic glee, thrashing about on the bedroll.

And that in and of itself is enough for Gavit, who groans right into her ear, releasing his load into her. Several spurts fill her up, leaving her warm and sticky.

Huffing, he begins to pull back, but Bina wraps her legs around him, whining. “P… please, keep it in.”

He smiles, nods, and lies upon her. “H… ha… glad you… ah… enjoyed.

She curls up, reaching around him and nuzzling against him. “Yeah….” She replies.

He leans in and presses his nuzzle to hers. Rolling out his tongue, he pushes the muscle to Konna’s scales, licking her chin and jaw.

She clicks, stretching out under him. “I’ve waited so long to have you, Gavit…”

The cleric coos, nodding. “You only need to ask me the next time.

Konna covers her eyes, giggling with mad silliness, her tail flopping under them. “Oh gods, I’m so sorry about all this!”

“Sorry you did it or sorry you got caught.” He says, chirping.

She peers through her fingers and coos. You tease!”

With that, the cleric and the rogue embrace, nuzzling beside each other, even as the rest of the party arrives at the seemingly empty camp.