Claymore and Dagger (closed)

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Sam could see her struggling to keep up with the pleasure, and as his orgasm came creeping up, he leaned down to bite her neck firmly just to give her that extra rush as he groaned darkly.
 
Fiona let out a cry as Sam leaned down and bit her neck, her orgasm crashing over her like a heated wave. He had never been that aggressive before and her fox delighted in the fact that he was willing to mark her in some way. She bucked up against him, twitching and thrashing in his arms as her body spasemed beneath him.
 
Sam drew back just in time, his seed spilling against her thighs as he growled darkly and tensed completely. Soon he placed a tender kiss where he'd bitten her, and he sat back on his knees with a slow sigh.
 
Fiona was panting as Sam came, his seed staining her thighs as they both came down in the aftermath of their moment together. She chuckled and have him a smile.

"Are you through brooding now?" She asked him, her fingers reaching to trace over his arm gently.
 
"Never," he murmured with a small smirk as he tried to catch his breath. He reached out to stroke his fingers through her light hair, letting his eyes drift over her body.
 
"What if we got dressed and went to find Suara? I think I'd like to have an S on me for the rest of my life." Fiona said softly as he combed his fingers through her hair.
 
"Now why would y'want a crazy thing like that?" He asked with a smile, though he felt his heart squeeze at such a sweet gesture.
 
"I ask myself that all the time." Fiona said as she watched that silly grin break out on his face. "Although that grin is more than enough payment for going through some pain for a tattoo."
 
"Then let's go," Sam sat her up for one more kiss before fixing his trousers and fetching her clothes for her.
 
Fiona laughed and rolled off the bed, cleaning off his seed as he gathered her clothing. Once she was dressed, she took his hand to allow him to lead the way.
 
As the sun set, Sam led Fiona out to the stables and he chose to let the drakes be, choosing his horse Dun instead who now technically belonged to Heather. But she wouldn't mind him borrowing the charger.

They entered the village at twilight and found Suara sitting outside at a fire on her own, save a few warriors nearby watching over her.
 
"Suara." Fiona said as they came upon her shortly after dusk. "Sam decided he wanted some of your home cooking and I have something I would like to ask of you."
 
"I said no such thing," Sam chuckled, moving to help Suara as she rose and greeted him with a kiss on the cheek.

"Either way, I was just about to make a meal. What can I do for you, dear?" Suara asked Fiona.
 
"Sam has convinced me to get another tattoo." Fiona said as Sam helped Suara to stand. "And he's been talking about you cooking for days now."
 
"Liar," Sam rolled his eyes and Suara shook her head with a chuckle.

"Alright you two. Come inside," she drew them both into her small home. Sam helped her stoke the fire in her stone oven and Suara gathered a few things to make a meal. "We'll eat and then we'll see about that tattoo," she told them. "But only if you two help me."
 
Suara set Sam to preparing the rabbit while she and Fiona put vegetables and small rolls in to bake, and while they waited, Suara gathered up her tattooing materials and set them aside to be ready.

When they all sat down to eat finally, Suara looked to Fiona. "So what sort of tattoo are you looking for, dear?"
 
"Well, it seems that Sam has a tribal superstition about having your mate's initials somewhere on them for good luck. I'm looking to get an S." Fiona said as she started to eat the food on her plate. "What it looks like, I guess I'll leave up to you and Sam."
 
"It's less a superstition and more an old love story," Suara told her with a smile, rolling up her sleeve to show Fiona an Erygonian T in her grey fur near the inside of her elbow.
 
"You told me it was superstition." Fiona said, glancing towards Sam with a grin on her face. "I should have known that you were a hopeless romantic. He always tells me that he doesn't care about anything like that."
 
"Of course he cares, he's just a Ghis," Suara chuckled as Sam flushed ever so slightly. "It's admirable, Sam. No need to be embarrassed. You're in love."
 
"More than just in love. We're getting married." Fiona said, showing Suara her ring. "He finally proposed."
 
"And you didn't think to tell me, Samuel Durban Ghis?" Suara asked, making Sam flinch slightly at his full name. "You're lucky she puts up with you. I ought to throw you out right now for keeping that from me."
 
"She probably already puts up with enough from your brother." Fiona said with a smile as Sam flinched and lowered his head slightly. "He's bound and determined to lead your granddaughter down a dangerous path. Sam and I have wondered how long it will be before a cub appears for the both of them."
 
"Oh, maybe seven months," Suara told them with a little smile. "She hasn't told Rho yet. She's afraid of what Julia will think."

Sam stared at Suara at that news. "What...?"

"Don't go telling him, though. Naiya will tell him soon."
 
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