Haffa's Regeneration Late Night

-pauses and gives a nod- "Ah I see..sorry to hear that and hmm..I have noticed that..curious." shrugs a bit "I made a joke that I kinda wish I didn't miss it regardless of being fixed..hell i'd help along some ladies with their cravings and me being fixed I'd not have any surpises later."

She nodded. "Do you ever just get lonely?"
 
There was nothing. Nothing at all. All that Tar could see was Shilo and his tentacles. He continued his work on her body, seeing them inside her, seeing himself inside her, filling her over and over as he moved in and out of her. He moved at a rapid pace, his lips moving to hers and meeting hers as he kissed her, felt her tongue with his, slipped over and under it with his own.

Shilo wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened their kiss as she felt his tongue enter her mouth. It slipped over and under it with his own. She groaned into the kiss and started to move her tongue against his. Almost battling it. She had given over her body to him. She would be his source of pleasure for the morning. For however long it took.
 
She blushed. "I can handle the scars. Scars come with fighting and war."

-smirks and moved closer "mmm..alright well..if you handle it..I got somthing you can handle..it's been quite a bit so don't be surpised if I end up frosting you like a cake.." he growled playfully
 
-smirks and moved closer "mmm..alright well..if you handle it..I got somthing you can handle..it's been quite a bit so don't be surpised if I end up frosting you like a cake.." he growled playfully

She giggled. "I think I'll live." She winked playfully
 
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She giggled. "I think I'll live." She winked playfully

He snickers "mmm..I hope so..cause I wanna make you feel good too.." he moved a bit closer "Heh..so..just gonna be two lonely people fucking their woes away..sounds like somthing outta a novel.." he spoke gently stroking through her brown locks
 
He snickers "mmm..I hope so..cause I wanna make you feel good too.." he moved a bit closer "Heh..so..just gonna be two lonely people fucking their woes away..sounds like somthing outta a novel.." he spoke gently stroking through her brown locks

She blushed. "Seems that way. We'll be keeping each other company in more ways than one."
 
She blushed. "Seems that way. We'll be keeping each other company in more ways than one."

-he smiles softly "mmhmm..well..how many ways exactly? Am curious.." he spoke pulling her into his lap, playing a bit dumb in a way to be playful..he never got this chance to do this with a woman..so he was taken in as much as he could
 
-he smiles softly "mmhmm..well..how many ways exactly? Am curious.." he spoke pulling her into his lap, playing a bit dumb in a way to be playful..he never got this chance to do this with a woman..so he was taken in as much as he could

"We're having a nice conversation. You'll be in my bed soon so that makes two. Things work out, it won't be a one time thing." She blushed some more
 
"We're having a nice conversation. You'll be in my bed soon so that makes two. Things work out, it won't be a one time thing." She blushed some more

-he smirks moving a bit closer "yeah? a many night stand? I could do that.." takes her hands into his own and held them..moving in to kiss her..first softly..then it grew deeper
 
-he smirks moving a bit closer "yeah? a many night stand? I could do that.." takes her hands into his own and held them..moving in to kiss her..first softly..then it grew deeper

She kissed him back, following his pace. She wasn't going to mention her hopes for more than just stands for now.
 
Boiling Point

Solace moved quietly towards the bar from the back of the woods. His burlap cowl drawn over his face, obscuring his hair. His eyes shifted back and forth as he reached the treeline, watching out for others before he hurried into the bar and immediately went to a couch, sitting relaxed as he watched the door, his eyes half closed. A brilliant light came from under his hood, and from under the hoods of his eyelids, as well as from his nostrils. His clothes were dark browns and greys, earthy colors to provide camouflage, but loose fitting and tough. If anyone could detect magic, they would quickly discover that they were enchanted. If they could tell with what, it would seem that they were made fireproof on a very high, very expansive level. Not even being thrown into the sun would have any chance of destroying the coarse fabrics. Solace's eyes watched the doors and the stairs.
 
Solace moved quietly towards the bar from the back of the woods. His burlap cowl drawn over his face, obscuring his hair. His eyes shifted back and forth as he reached the treeline, watching out for others before he hurried into the bar and immediately went to a couch, sitting relaxed as he watched the door, his eyes half closed. A brilliant light came from under his hood, and from under the hoods of his eyelids, as well as from his nostrils. His clothes were dark browns and greys, earthy colors to provide camouflage, but loose fitting and tough. If anyone could detect magic, they would quickly discover that they were enchanted. If they could tell with what, it would seem that they were made fireproof on a very high, very expansive level. Not even being thrown into the sun would have any chance of destroying the coarse fabrics. Solace's eyes watched the doors and the stairs.

A new girl would come into the bar and gaze around from under the black hood of her sweater. Seeing the man sitting on one of the couches, she thought nothing of it as she removed her hood to show long brown hair and aqua blue colored eyes. She rubbed her arms and walked over to the roaring fire in the fire place. Her F cup breasts bouncing with her movements. She was a short girl. Of nearly 6 foot but just missing those last few inches. She had a curvy body and a cute round ass. She sat herself down near the fire place and shivered a little as she took in the warmth of the fire. Her long sleeved sweater falling over her hands. Though she didn't seem to mind.
 
A new girl would come into the bar and gaze around from under the black hood of her sweater. Seeing the man sitting on one of the couches, she thought nothing of it as she removed her hood to show long brown hair and aqua blue colored eyes. She rubbed her arms and walked over to the roaring fire in the fire place. Her F cup breasts bouncing with her movements. She was a short girl. Of nearly 6 foot but just missing those last few inches. She had a curvy body and a cute round ass. She sat herself down near the fire place and shivered a little as she took in the warmth of the fire. Her long sleeved sweater falling over her hands. Though she didn't seem to mind.
Solace glanced at her as she arrived, rising to an easy stand, hands in deep pockets, and walking over to stand behind her before placing his hands on her shoulders gently.
"Cold?"
His voice was probably midrange, maybe a tenor. His hands were also quite warm. Very warm. Impossibly warm. Though it wasn't... uncomfortable. It was too hot to be contained in a normal human body, but it was like touching the seat of a car that has sat in the sun far too long. It wasn't scalding, but it was quite hot. If she turned to face him, she would find that he was smiling softly. His eyes were a brilliant glowing yellow, almost bright enough to be considered too bright, but softened and dimmed so that they didn't hurt. He was about average height at just 6'1, and his build was hard to tell from his loose-ish clothing, though his waist was trim. He was clean cut, with a rather scruffy appearance. There was a toughness to him, though, hidden beneath the layer of childish innocence set force by his baby face and his expression.
 
Solace glanced at her as she arrived, rising to an easy stand, hands in deep pockets, and walking over to stand behind her before placing his hands on her shoulders gently.
"Cold?"
His voice was probably midrange, maybe a tenor. His hands were also quite warm. Very warm. Impossibly warm. Though it wasn't... uncomfortable. It was too hot to be contained in a normal human body, but it was like touching the seat of a car that has sat in the sun far too long. It wasn't scalding, but it was quite hot. If she turned to face him, she would find that he was smiling softly. His eyes were a brilliant glowing yellow, almost bright enough to be considered too bright, but softened and dimmed so that they didn't hurt. He was about average height at just 6'1, and his build was hard to tell from his loose-ish clothing, though his waist was trim. He was clean cut, with a rather scruffy appearance. There was a toughness to him, though, hidden beneath the layer of childish innocence set force by his baby face and his expression.

Feeling hands on her shoulders, she would tilt her head back after nodding and after being met with the sight behind her, she found herself leaning into him a little. He was warm and it felt nice. He had a baby face that was cute and gave appearance of childish innocence. She saw he was clean cut but had a scruffy appearance. She furrowed her brows when she figured he stood at, at least six feet. Finally his heat became too much and she leaned away from him and got up to her feet as she turned around to face him. She took in the rest of her appearance and had noticed his unique eyes. "Well I was cold. But I feel better now, thank you."
 
Feeling hands on her shoulders, she would tilt her head back after nodding and after being met with the sight behind her, she found herself leaning into him a little. He was warm and it felt nice. He had a baby face that was cute and gave appearance of childish innocence. She saw he was clean cut but had a scruffy appearance. She furrowed her brows when she figured he stood at, at least six feet. Finally his heat became too much and she leaned away from him and got up to her feet as she turned around to face him. She took in the rest of her appearance and had noticed his unique eyes. "Well I was cold. But I feel better now, thank you."
"No problem. You new around here? I just strolled in, myself..." He figured she'd caught his too-hot feeling. At least, that explained why she moved away. Or it could be awkward for her to have a guy's hands on her shoulders. Or she could just not want to be touched at all. Regardless, Solace was smiling as he spoke, his eyes glancing over her body rapidly before settling again on her face. His smile was... easy. He was a relaxed guy, and though he slouched a bit, his hands returned to his pockets with the familiarity of a gunslinger, and a bit of the subtle preparedness that always held that sway back in the old west. One hand left a pocket to reach up and withdraw his cowl, revealing his hair, which was a brilliant strawberry blonde that he kept long, but bound in a quiet ponytail. If unbound, it could be estimated that it was about shoulder length. Maybe a moment shorter.
 
"No problem. You new around here? I just strolled in, myself..." He figured she'd caught his too-hot feeling. At least, that explained why she moved away. Or it could be awkward for her to have a guy's hands on her shoulders. Or she could just not want to be touched at all. Regardless, Solace was smiling as he spoke, his eyes glancing over her body rapidly before settling again on her face. His smile was... easy. He was a relaxed guy, and though he slouched a bit, his hands returned to his pockets with the familiarity of a gunslinger, and a bit of the subtle preparedness that always held that sway back in the old west. One hand left a pocket to reach up and withdraw his cowl, revealing his hair, which was a brilliant strawberry blonde that he kept long, but bound in a quiet ponytail. If unbound, it could be estimated that it was about shoulder length. Maybe a moment shorter.

She nodded again and found herself stepping closer to him for more of his warmth. Just absorbing the waves of warmth coming off him. She shivered again and watched as he kept a very relaxed posture. He had a very easy smile and it made her feel comfortable. Despite his slouching he had a feeling of preparedness about him. She instantly thought of a cowboy from the old west with him. One of the gunslingers. He withdrew the cowl of his hood and she smiled at seeing his pretty strawberry blond hair, she felt tempted to touch it. Strawberry blonds were always very pretty with their hair to her. "My name is Melissa."
 
She nodded again and found herself stepping closer to him for more of his warmth. Just absorbing the waves of warmth coming off him. She shivered again and watched as he kept a very relaxed posture. He had a very easy smile and it made her feel comfortable. Despite his slouching he had a feeling of preparedness about him. She instantly thought of a cowboy from the old west with him. One of the gunslingers. He withdrew the cowl of his hood and she smiled at seeing his pretty strawberry blond hair, she felt tempted to touch it. Strawberry blonds were always very pretty with their hair to her. "My name is Melissa."
Solace nodded at her name, "Melissa... Melissa... Pretty name. I'm Solace. Nice to meet you. So are you waiting for somebody? Or are you all by your lonesome?" His eyes never left hers as he spoke, though his peripheral vision was still taking in the sight of her body and her hair. She had a great figure by his standards, and while appearances weren't always everything to the man who hid his own figure and his hair, as proud of it as he was, he could appreciate beauty when he saw it. And he saw it. His smile never faltered as she stepped closer to him, and almost laughed. She was drawn in by his warmth, he supposed. It couldn't be helped. It was cold outside. "Could I maybe buy you a drink? Or something?"
 
Solace nodded at her name, "Melissa... Melissa... Pretty name. I'm Solace. Nice to meet you. So are you waiting for somebody? Or are you all by your lonesome?" His eyes never left hers as he spoke, though his peripheral vision was still taking in the sight of her body and her hair. She had a great figure by his standards, and while appearances weren't always everything to the man who hid his own figure and his hair, as proud of it as he was, he could appreciate beauty when he saw it. And he saw it. His smile never faltered as she stepped closer to him, and almost laughed. She was drawn in by his warmth, he supposed. It couldn't be helped. It was cold outside. "Could I maybe buy you a drink? Or something?"

"Thank you Solace....I like your name too." She said as she smiled. "You're name suits you ya know..." Melissa told him. Referring to his warmth. WHen asked if she was waiting on someone or here alone, she shook her head a little. Telling him she was here by her lonesome self. She folded her arms shyly around her waist now. That's when he offered to buy her a drink. Melissa looked back to the cold rainy day outside that she had escaped from. And luckily before it started. "Sure. I'll take a hot coco though."
 
"Thank you Solace....I like your name too." She said as she smiled. "You're name suits you ya know..." Melissa told him. Referring to his warmth. WHen asked if she was waiting on someone or here alone, she shook her head a little. Telling him she was here by her lonesome self. She folded her arms shyly around her waist now. That's when he offered to buy her a drink. Melissa looked back to the cold rainy day outside that she had escaped from. And luckily before it started. "Sure. I'll take a hot coco though."
Solace gave a little bow in appreciation of her compliment, then gave a knowing nod and head bob when she told him his name suited him. His smile widened just a little when she said she wasn't waiting on someone, and he followed her request for hot chocolate by moving beside her, turning to face the bar, and placing an arm across her shoulders as he walked them to the bar, allowing her to take a seat as he went around behind the bar, gathering the materials for the drinks. "Cocoa seems good. I don't drink a lot of alcohol anyway. Burns too hot in my stomach and I don't like the taste. Unfortunately, I'm not one for sweet drinks either, but I love tea." He explained it all with a small grin before pouring the cocoa and the water for his tea into two medium sized coffee mugs, then stirring them up and letting the tea sit as he brought them over. By the time they were on the bar, they were steaming gently, though she would have never seen him boil any water. There were also little scorch marks on the undersides of the cups, though those would have been harder to spot. "So what got you all the way out here? It's not exactly the most obvious of locations for a B and B."
 
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