Chapter 6: I am the Fell Dragon Grima

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The morning light filtered through the bed chambers as the new day began itself. Celebrations of the god's marriage had gone on long into the night and the people were anxious to find out what their god did on his wedding night with his new wife. Specifically did he have sex with her. Most argued a god didn't need to have sex but those were rather loudly reminded that Grima did have seemingly human needs by those servants lucky enough to be the god-king's attendants. Of course said attendants were always fairly close to hand and had been able to hear what went on in Lord Grima's bed chambers the night before. Their duty therefore gave them a unique privilege that made them the centre of attention by the gossiping hordes. Of course maids were desperate to find out if the god's consort would have conceived but the attendants did not know her cycle yet, thus could only say, "It is possible that we may see our Lord's first child within the next nine months." and it was all they could give.

Grima let the humans say what they wanted. He didn't care. He had the most desirable (to him) woman in his bed and as the first of the morning rays stirred him to wakefulness he was already well aware of his erect member. The previous night played in his head like a pleasant record and he let out a low moan. She wasn't awake yet. He focused on the agenda of his day and knew that he had by all rights the next two full weeks of her. The Nesting had to be observed. A time for the humans that meant a lot of sex as they allowed their base desires for one another to rule all conscious thought and that must have been why his attendants had made the bed chambers that bit more conducive for mating as he'd noticed the scented sheets, the thinner curtains to let in more light and of course the meal that they had bought in for the couple had a few herbs that Grima knew would help the mating process along, not that he needed them, he'd been fairly erect on his own so had avoided consuming them in too great a dose. He had to laugh quietly to himself. Him, the Fell Dragon Grima...nesting like some common worm...he had to admit that his mate did smell tempting as the fresh morning air washed in from his personal courtyard with the last cool of the desert night previously. He gently ran his hands over her body. He wondered if this was something a human would do with their mate. The Nesting was a fair excuse to use but as he moved his hands from her breasts to her nether region, Grima knew she wasn't quite awake. His hands slipped to rest around her waist slowly getting further from her breasts and closer towards her (likely still tender from their mating last night) entrance. He felt a twinge from his cock and then he grinned. The air was not yet hot, just the right temperature to be outside naked as the day he was born. He paused. He could take her out there as she was and fully allow them to be seen as Nesting. Though to him it didn't matter where they mated as he noticed her scent was telling him that she was in that sweet zone of ready to conceive. The odds were that extra curious humans would doubtless see them as they mated and Grima did not care too much. It was almost amusing how those that were nesting were often seen mating indeed he'd come across some humans in the middle of their mating and found out they were Nesting thus were expected to be intimate (though he'd seen they'd consumed quite a lot of those herbs...). Grima didn't care but knew some humans prefered to Nest and mate in private without such a public eye on their progress. He wasn't sure about his mate however. He reached to lift her off the bed. Her eyelids opened as he carried her to an ideal spot to mate with her. His attendants really had out done themselves in making as many comfortable places to mate as possible, as well as spots where one might see a god mate with a human. He was amused at the nodesrcete attempts of the humans to witness him in "action". It was amusing for now.

Lucina shivered slightly as the cool desert air hit her naked skin. She remembered talking to Latif a couple of hours before her wedding and recalled only now as she stirred from the clutches of sleep that Plegian honeymoons were referred to as "Nesting" in which was a full two weeks where newly married couples would have as much sex as they wanted or could physically have in some cases though Latif had not been sure when it came to Grima how Lucina would go with that given his attendants mentioned he had more dragon like anatomy in some places, no just fangs but other parts as well (which caused Lucina to go a brilliant shade of red at the implication that Grima's length was that of a dragon most definitely). Given last night Lucina thought that he'd likely want more sex with her, though she wasn't sure about his libido just yet. Latif said that Nesting usually gave the couple a rough idea of how much libido they had. Then added rather bluntly that it would also give Lucina a full view of Grima's naked body which made the former Exalt of Ylisse even more flustered.

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