HOME | DD

Description
Writing bit courtesy of Storylady35

Soren bit his lip nervously. Pyrrah had that look in her eyes again. Not that he was complaining about it, but it was not a look fitting for the formal signing of the peace treaty between Xadia and all five human kingdoms. True, each kingdom had declared peace years ago, but this was the first time all five had declared peace at the same time.
Pyrrah licked her lips as the ceremony continued before them, her gaze going up and down, clearly undressing him with her eyes. Soren really hoped she wasn’t going to do anything stupid. Finally, the paper was signed and the celebration banquet was allowed to begin. Soren kept close to Ezran for a while, but then felt something move up behind him.
“You certainly look good today Soren,” came a purr, the body behind him still in draconic form. “New armour?”
“I-I just polished it for the event.”
“I see. Well, it looks good. You know, you never showed me how you put all that metal on,” she teased, a claw coming up to hold him. “I would love a lesson in how to remove a Crown Guard’s armour. For...educational purposes.”
“Pyrrah,” he hissed, trying to remove her claw, but it was no use. “What if someone sees?”
“Just tell them you're working on dragon-human relations. After all, I am an ambassador to Xadia.”
“You're also a pain in the ass.”
Her grin grew wider as she moved closer, whispering into his ear. “I'm certain I can make that a reality, if you wish.”

Description
Writing bit courtesy of Storylady35

Soren bit his lip nervously. Pyrrah had that look in her eyes again. Not that he was complaining about it, but it was not a look fitting for the formal signing of the peace treaty between Xadia and all five human kingdoms. True, each kingdom had declared peace years ago, but this was the first time all five had declared peace at the same time.
Pyrrah licked her lips as the ceremony continued before them, her gaze going up and down, clearly undressing him with her eyes. Soren really hoped she wasn’t going to do anything stupid. Finally, the paper was signed and the celebration banquet was allowed to begin. Soren kept close to Ezran for a while, but then felt something move up behind him.
“You certainly look good today Soren,” came a purr, the body behind him still in draconic form. “New armour?”
“I-I just polished it for the event.”
“I see. Well, it looks good. You know, you never showed me how you put all that metal on,” she teased, a claw coming up to hold him. “I would love a lesson in how to remove a Crown Guard’s armour. For...educational purposes.”
“Pyrrah,” he hissed, trying to remove her claw, but it was no use. “What if someone sees?”
“Just tell them you're working on dragon-human relations. After all, I am an ambassador to Xadia.”
“You're also a pain in the ass.”
Her grin grew wider as she moved closer, whispering into his ear. “I'm certain I can make that a reality, if you wish.”