Pharaoh's First Love

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She sighed. Rinsing off and getting out as well. She pulled on a towel and walked into the living room. Finding Jin had fallen asleep on the lush of a pet on the floor. She walked around slowly, grabbing her dresses from the chair and returned to the bedroom. She tucked things into the trunk and got dressed. Sighing. She felt exhausted. Looking to the bed to see Calion and the bunny still in his embrace somehow. She giggled. It was cute. She could imagine him tired with a child beside him and toys cuddling him. Especially if they had a daughter.
He heard the sound of the door opening and some rustling of clothing as his one eye peeked open to see Shelyn standing near the foot of the bed as he stretched out beneath the sheets and groaned. “How rude of you to get dressed so quickly…” His hand caressed the sheets beside him as if gesturing to her he wanted her to come visit him. “To think you’d be so cruel as to keep me wondering what’s beneath that dress of yours all day.” He teased, as was usual for his perverted ways. He knew Jin was in the next room over, so it was unlikely he’d take her this morning, unless of course he planned on placing a hand over her mouth.
She giggled again and crawled into the bed beside him another foreign dress upon her body. Falling to her ankles and thing strapped upon her shoulders in blue. "You looked so sweet cuddled in bed with the bunny I just couldn’t bare the idea of waking the beast this morning. I fully intended to burn the image I saw into my mind. You still have to forgive. Of course, is Jin wasn’t in the room over I would have debated waking you first."
She told him. Gently laying her head upon his chest. And looking at him. Smiling as she gently twisted his hair upon. A finger. "Did you sleep well at least?"

“So now you refer to me as a beast hmm?” He said in a slight growl, wrapping his arms around her a bit firmly as he pulled her body closer to his, pretending to be a bit rough. “What’s Jin got to do with it? It’s not like we can’t be quiet.” He said softly, running his hands down her back and feeling the thin dress. “And I would say quite well. After all you did well at calming me and ‘tiring’ me out before I went to sleep. And what of you?” Calion said, his voice was hushed like an intimate whisper as he stayed wrapped up in her, positioning her so he was resting atop her, lightly kissing her neck as his morning wood shamelessly pressed against her waist. “Am I being too demanding on my future wife and mother of my child?” He asked, perhaps it was a bit premature of him to say such things, but he liked to say it aloud as if it made it more real. Besides… he found it to be a turn on to think of her in such ways.
She burns with embarrassment. "Jin is tall enough to walk through that door and see and hear everything. " she reminded him. Fingers playing in the ends of his hair. "Besides...it’ll be like a battlefield if you decide to play this beastly roll for the next few days. And then the bed will be ruined, and I would be near death when someone saw the mess that was caused."
It was becoming no surprise that he probably had no shame in having her despite how messy or gross things may get.
Calion was relentless though in how his lips kissed, sucked, and nibbled upon her neck, his waist slowly grinding against her even though her dress made it impossible for him to slip in currently. “I’m sure we could just explain we’re having a special kind of hug no?” He teased, knowing she was likely right, though all the same it was difficult for him to resist not wanting to enter her and just throb inside her for a few moments.
“Although I guess that’s true. Your moon cycle has started today huh?” He kissed up to her ear as his hands began to slip up her dress higher and higher. “I hope you don’t think your pharaoh is squeamish about blood…” He whispered, getting dangerously close to lifting her dress high enough that his member would be able to situate between her thighs. “Although you’re a woman now. My servants use something besides pads. Now that you’ve been claimed it should be a simple matter. Ask Amarie and I’m sure she’ll fix you up, unless you’d like for me to do it myself?” Calion said, their own form of tampons that had only recently been started to be used in the past couple of years.
With a small knock on the door Amarie’s soft voice called out. “Sorry to interrupt. Breakfast is on the dining room table. I can go and get my things from my bedroom unless there is anything else you need?” She asked, keeping the door shut so as to not intrude.
Shelyn felt her chest tighten as he kissed and nibbled upon her. It felt nice even now. Her body wanted to invite him in. But the fear of ruining her new dress and blood getting all over her after she washed up...not to mention Jin thinking Calion hurt her if he saw.
She sighed heavily hearing Amarie. As if on cue. She weakly tried pushing Calion up so she could sit up.
"N-no it’s fine go and get your things." She replied before looking to Calion. "Hungry? I bet she made something delicious..." she told him. Avoiding the topic of feminine products. She had no intention of using anything that went in there. And she felt more embarrassed if he pulled her panties down and found her padding. Today just wasn’t the best day. "Let’s go eat. Ok? I can feed you if you want."
Calion remained quiet as Shelyn spoke to Amarie, even if his hips and waist weren’t entirely behaving. “Perhaps I’m just going to need to pull you into the spa room, or quietly just the two of us go visit the garden while I have you upon the soft grass?” He said these lewd things quietly, letting her wonder how serious he was but after letting those words linger, he sat up from her and withdrew from her, clearly aroused although nothing a couple layers of robes couldn’t fix and try to hide as he walked off his problem.

“I’d rather have you for breakfast, but come along~ you should eat up too, after all you ate pretty lightly last night.” He extended her hand, wanting to hold it as he would lead her to the dining room where there were several plates out. A pile of scrambled eggs, a bunch of fried pork belly, warm bread with butter nearby and some fresh fruit sliced up. The smell wafting over to the bedroom as well as towards Jin and Misha. Naturally if Calion had found out she was wearing panties he would be displeased, although he was rational enough to understand the need for such.