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Taph was laying in bed as they usually did when they were bored and had no other thing to do. Taph looked at the ceiling and all the little tiny popcorn bumps on the roof, and their wings twitched from the sounds of birds trilling outside. This was at least a very quiet cabin unlike the main area where every survivor hangs out while taking a break from the rounds, Taph looked over at the window when they heard a loud laugh. It’s not the fact they want to go have fun, it’s that they’re tired and hate being disturbed by sound. 

Dusekkar wasn’t sitting very close to the other survivors and mainly watched the fire crackle while the bright light cast shadows behind everyone, and it seemed as if Dusekkar’s brain automatically tuned everyone out and only seemed to pay attention when footsteps cracked the small pebbles littering the ground, and he turned to see Taph standing right behind him. Even with the bright orange and yellow lighting from the fire- their face was still covered by the shadow of their hood.

Taph’s hushed presence behind him made it quite unsettling until they sat down and crossed their legs into a pretzel shape, and settled down. They stared at Dusekkar who remained silent; it’s about the fact that he didn’t expect them to come out especially since they don’t like being out past 9pm. Taph watched and listened as the other survivors talked and the shadows created by the ones around danced with their movements, and created light spots to accommodate for the moving limbs and mouths.

While Taph sat there, Dusekkar still stared in shock at them for actually coming outside; despite the possible reasoning being them sitting inside with the others being loud, he still stayed shocked. Dusekkar tried to listen in on what others were saying but when the wind picked up and the fire slowly went out- everyone scattered to their cabins and the first to be gone when the smoke curled into the air was, Taph. They really hated being around the others during social hour due to them not being able to participate in conversations, and it made them really upset so Dusekkar did find it a reasonable compromise than rather staying outside while everyone talked and giggled about stuff and Taph had to listen but stay quiet.

Taph sat on their bed and stared up at the popcorn ceiling before getting lightheaded and a neck cramp from staying like that for a long moment. They seemed to be tired but not enough to fall asleep- oh how Taph misses their books. Taph ABSOLUTELY hates going back to the main cabin to read and didn’t want to walk over there right now. 

Taph sat in their room silently staring at the wall as the shadows from the moonlight slowly shifted and danced from a figure walking by their window, possibly going to their cabin. They didn’t seem surprised when there was a knock on their door. Taph reluctantly got up to go answer their door. The wind make quiet swooshes outside and it seemed- rather soothing? 

Never mind that…

As Taph walked down the hall to the door, it seemed as if it stretched on from how tired they were. Taph stumbled over their feet but stood up straight and opened the door, and when they saw Dusekkar they seemed to relax sort of because they hated holding up a stronger personality as an individual in front of the others; when it came to Dusekkar, however, they didn’t have to because he seemed to understand how tired they seemed after a single round because they had to hold up the act.

Taph backed up and tilted their head as Dusekkar stayed saying, ‘Sorry’ over and over because he seemed to think he disturbed them trying to sleep, again. Taph shook their both their hands in front of them in a waving motion, and shook their head quickly trying to get him to stop apologizing and they seemed to be really confused despite not being able to see their face. Their body language showed it. Taph was relieved when Dusekkar stood up fully after seeing their reaction to him apologizing and stretched the back of his hand awkwardly.

Taph sighed when Dusekkar started talking really fast trying to explain himself and they waited still he seemed deep into speaking before shaking him and signing at him to shut up and when Dusekkar realized what they said he turned red like a tomato and hid his face in his sleeves, and Taph stared at him dumbfounded by how weird he’s acting today. Taph pulled down Dusekkar’s arms which made Dusekkar jump from the sudden touch, and Taph’s shoulder shoulders shook slightly because due them not being able to laugh they could only smile and their body mimicked the movement of someone laughing along with the breathing pattern.

Dusekkar looked up at them and took the hint that they were laughing since they didn’t have any vocal cords. They looked like a wobbly puppy when they almost fell from, ‘laughing’.

Taph moved out of the way to invite Dusekkar in and when he walked in and they closed the door, darkness enveloped the entire house due to blackout curtains covering every window since they hated sleeping with light. Taph is a Nighthawk bird which is one of the 3 species of bird that prefer the dark over being in the bright light of daytime. Dusekkar did expect their house to be dark, but not just pitch black no matter the time of day. 

Taphs’s room had glow-in-the-dark stars across the popcorn ceiling with the planets and animal constellations which was a shocker from how dark everything else is in the small cabin. Taph signed that they liked stars and tilted their head as if asking if he did like the stars too. Dusekkar nodded and Taph seemed excited and did a happy hop.

Taph looked up at the stars as Dusekkar laid next to them in bed, and they heard him softly snoring but they seemed more focused on the constellations and the popcorned ceiling and ended up falling asleep a quarter of the way from counting the ceiling bumps. Taph surprisingly woke up without a nightmare… nor a dream? Ehh- they aren’t complaining though, at least they don’t have to wake up in sweat and change their outfit again.

Dusekkar wasn’t awake unsurprising to Taph since he did prefer to sleep in rather than staying awake all day from 6am-10pm. Taph got out of bed and went into the main area where every survivor was since they wanted to bring a few books from the living area inside of the big cabin back to their own so they can read when they don’t have the tiredness or boredom to lay in bed after a round. When Taph got back to their Cabin they noticed Dusekkar out of bed which was shocking but they realized how long they took to bring 4 books from a short distance from their cabin to the main cabin, and it was only a 2 minute walk… Max, 2 minutes max. Even then it would probably be shorter then, if you were strong enough not to struggle carrying only 4 books, but then again the books were pretty large.

Dusekkar noticed Taph walking in with books and he didn’t seem to question it since Taph preferred silence while reading, and being in smaller more compact areas like a little hideout in the woods. Taph set the books down on their nightstand and grabbed one to read since the spectre gave them the weekend off from rounds since it was being, ‘nice’ to them. Taph plopped onto their bed and opened the book and Dusekkar left without distrubing them.

Taph fell asleep barely even half-way through the book and they weren’t a snorer but Dusekkar knew they were asleep when he walked by their cabin even with all the windows closed because they usually had a nap during the day. Taph stayed asleep for a good almost hour but woke up from knocking at their door and they mutedly whined because they didn’t have any vocal cords, and opened the door seeing Elliot there made them a little upset since they wanted to go back to sleeping. Elliot went on about how they needed to eat during the day to keep up their energy and it’s as if they wanted to stay awake at all right now, and if they could they’d probably fall asleep standing right now just so Elliot and the others will leave them alone.

When Elliot left they closed the door and when they reached their room they immediately fell asleep on the floor by collapsing, and it may have not been ideal but it was great to them all for energy. Taph did wake up hungry and ate the food that Elliot gave them quickly before covering their face with their mask again. Taph heard knocking again and when they saw Two Time their face lit up under their mask and they immediately dragged Two Time into a hug and they bit Taph’s forearm which was to be expected since they were insanely weird.

Taph was alone Two Time had left a while ago and they were left there with their thoughts, and a much needed recovery from how weird Two Time was acting earlier that day. Two Time had tried to bite them a lot while they were making the two of them tea.

They did expect Two Time to be insane but not to this degree, especially since Two Time didn't talk (which is unusual for them). Taph was cleaning the cups and wiping down the coasters and table; Two Time had spilt a bunch of tea on the table, but not on purpose, and they hadn't even offered to help clean it up!

Two Time wasn't being as calm as they had tried to stay in front of Taph. Dusekkar came over later. Taph, however, hadn't heard the knock on the door because there were still dark cup ring stains because of Two Time forgetting the coasters were there and it was annoying Taph because they were trying really hard to clean off the stains, but then panicked at the knocking causing them to spill a bunch of soap and water on the floor and table.

Taph opened the door and Dusekkar immediately noticed all the spilt liquid and pushed passed Taph and when there were quick footsteps and Taph tried to shake their head to get him away Dusekkar immediately realized what he did and flushed red, completely.  Dusekkar started apologizing before speaking, "May I, help clean up the mess on the floor?" Taph stayed still before hesitantly nodded and went to go grab a rag to wipe up the floor and another for the table. They only grabbed two because Taph rarely cleaned the floors and cared more about what they ate off and touched with their hands, rather than something that was stepped on everyday. 

Taph walked out and immediately shook Dusekkar by the shoulders and pointed to the shoes that he was still wearing because they had a, 'No shoe policy'. Dusekkar immediately removed his shoes and put them outside the front door because they preferred no shoes even touch inside the house- unless brand new and haven't touched anything but the wrapping.

Taph started wiping up the water and soap mixture on the floor while Dusekkar was scrubbing off the tea stains without any struggle, and Taph seemed sort of upset that they weren't able to do it themself. Dusekkar noticed the way their wings drooped, "You know the reason it didn't come off was because the soap was too watered down." Taph's head wings fluttered and despite no one being able to see their face the wings still covered their face in embarrassment as if they were blushing. It was actually really funny to see such a well put together person become flushed from a simple correction.

Taph went back to their room after wiping up everything on the table and floor, and they had to quickly hand wash the rags before Taph and Dusekkar went to their bedroom. Taph's little Nighthawk tail wagged as Dusekkar helped fix their wing feathers (or it's also considered preening to most). Dusekkar got his thighs slapped by the wagging feathers a lot.

While their wings were being preened, Taph continued reading one of the books they had brought back to their cabin. Taph looked out the window when there was a loud trill from a sparrow. Taph wanted to instinctively trill back but when their body shook slightly from it and made Dusekkar accidentally tugged a feather they fought it back. Dusekkar apologized for the millionth time and Taph slumped their shoulders and tilted their head up as if annoyed but of course no sound came out from their lack of vocal cords.

Dusekkar giggled but went quiet immediately when Taph glared at them in annoyance. Taph sat up straight again and began to read again, and after Dusekkar was finished removing the lose feathers and re-alining the messed up feathers, they fell back pinning Dusekkar down against the mattress without any need to put strength because Dusekkar mainly relied on magic and not using actual physical strength.

Dusekkar's body tensed up when they forced him down against the mattress by just leaning back. His body was crushed between a mattress and very heavy body (Heavy to Dusekkar at least). Taph's shoulders shook in a laughing sort of action, and they rolled off of his lean, and lightweight body. Dusekkar did whine when Taph pinched his forearm, and when they went back to peacefully reading and it went back to being a calm and cozy cabin, Dusekkar sat up and looked at the sun outside (no one actually really has a clock or a way to check the time, they just say what time it is by the suns spot in the sky and they just say whatever hour its closest to), and he guessed that it'd be around 10-11am right now because Two Time comes around 7-8am since Two Time's, 'busy' the rest of the day.

Dusekkar got up silently to leave and go see what the others were doing, despite being more like Taph and wanting to be alone- he still liked being around others because he got bored easily from sitting in silence for so long.

Taph watched from the bed as Dusekkar left, and they wanted him to stay but also understood that he did need to socialize sometimes with others, but they wished he would stay longer than he usually did. Taph made sure the door closed fully and actually locked before they went back to reading, and they realized after almost 2 hours when they finished the book that they needed food but since they couldn't speak, they were too scared to ask Elliot for anything from the kitchen (nobodies allowed in there because Elliot fears that they might blow it up or light it on fire like 007n7, despite Taph walking in on the two doing- THAT).

Dusekkar knocked on the door and unlocked it, he walked in with a plate of food for Taph and handed it to him before leaving the cabin, again. They immediately started eating when handed the plate, and right now didn't care if Dusekkar saw his scarred face.

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Taph stared at the empty plate, Dusekkar had given him. Taph set it on their nightstand next to the completed book, and they peeked outside seeming a bit excited as night drew near. The sunset settling a soft orange-yellow glow across the land- yes, Taph found it pretty but they still hated the light even when there are a bunch of beautiful scenes found mainly during the day. You can't blame them though, their nocturnal. Taph's wings fluttered as someone knocked on the door.

Taph opened the door to find Dusekkar there again- only 30 minutes after he had left the house when staring at them eat got akward. Taph trilled- well attempted at least. Their feathers fluffed up slightly because they knew that Dusekkar was planning to stay over longer since it's wenseday. Well... the survivors hope it is.

 

"You finished that... Scarily fast..."

 

Taph tilted their head at his oddly sweet tone. Usually Dusekkar spoke a little plainly or was overly worried so this was a very strange change.

 

"...Why are you looking at me like that?.."

 

Taph shrugged and grabbed a book of their nightstand before handing it to Dusekkar as if it's a gift for him, but why?

Dusekkar was staring at the book in his own cabin trying to figure out why they gave it to him. The title wasn't on the cover, so it might have been on a removable cover? He doesn't know... Dusekkar flipped a few pages until the title appeared, and it wasn't exactly helpful that the words were faded and he couldn't make them out without his glasses. Taph broke those on accident though, so...

Oh well...

He can figure that out later. Maybe. Dusekkar can just ask Taph if they know the title of the book, after all they did read it cover to cover. Again.

That honestly wasn't surprising at how quick they finished the book; Taph had a weird habit of reading fast. Like a lot of people's mothers. 

Dusekkar stared at the book for a good five minutes before setting it back down, nearby.

Taph remained inside their quiet house, and they could hear the distant sound of wind howling as little drops of rain hit their window hard. The sound quickly sped up as the rain got heavier. None of the survivors knew why the weather here was extremely cold during the what they would assume is summer, but seemed more like winter.

The birds wings twitched at the sound of familiar footsteps walking by, not Dusekkar's but Elliot's. He must be coming over to collect Taph's dish. And as they suspected there was a knock at the door, Taph quickly got up and answered the door with the plate in the other hand and Elliot gave a small smile before taking it and walking away.

"Fucking Spawn, Taph is creepy..."

Taph sat back down on their bed after Elliot left, they fell back onto the plush mattress before going completely still so the sound of rustling fabric didn't interrupt the sound of harsh rain hitting the window, and the sound of thunder rumbling in the distance. Taph was tired, yes, but did they want to sleep right now? No.

Taph shifted slightly and their hip popped, breaking the half hour silence that had been built, and now the rain sounded louder. Too loud. They sat up shoulders slumped, perhaps they could change their robe/cloak to something that wouldn't make noise when they moved?

Er, not worth it!

Maybe?

No.

Yes?

Okay fine. Taph sat up to get changed into just a plain tanktop and shorts. They didn't exactly like the idea, but their typical outfit was too loud to wear. If they wanted silence, and they did.

Dusekkar stood at the door of Taph's cabin and seemed unusually hesitant to knock on the door. He just wanted to know what the book title was because he wanted to know if it was just a message or something else.

Taph opened the door unsurprised that Dusekkar was there, they could hear his footsteps coming closer to the door. They let Dusekkar in and tilted their head at him in silent confusion. 

"Oh, yeah er... About the book you gave me... What was the title of it? It wasn't anywhere in the book."

Taph stayed silent not knowing how to answer it since they couldn't talk. They looked around a room before their eyes settled on the whiteboard stuck to the wall by thumbtacks (Yes, thumbtacks). 

Dusekkar waited as they wrote down their answer to the question.

"What, how do you not know? You read the entire book!"

Taph shrugged in response to Dusekkar's question and erased the entire board.

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Taph erased the board and wrote a new message with the marker, the tip scratching against the white surface loudly as they pressed down hard. They handed the board to Dusekkar, who read the message out loud.

"'Marry me' by John..."

Dusekkar chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I mean, I get it. In this messed up world, who knows how long we've got left? Might as well make the most of the time we do have, right?"

He set the whiteboard down on the nightstand, the plastic clattering against the wooden surface. The rain pounded against the window, drowning out any other sounds. Dusekkar paced around the small room, his boots thudding heavily on the floorboards.

"I uhh..."

He gestured vaguely towards the door, implying the chaos and danger lurking beyond the cabin walls.

"I don't know what you want me to respond with, why?"

Dusekkar paused, looking down at his hands as he clenched them into fists.

He reached out and gently tilted Taph's chin up with his fingertips, his thumb brushing lightly over their bottom lip.

"Tell me, bird... what do you want from me? What are you hoping for, here in this nightmare we call life now?"

Taph stood still, staring into Dusekkar's eyes with an intense, almost hungry gaze. His heart raced as he gazed back into those captivating, greyish blue eyes. The air between them felt electric, charged with a sudden tension that made Dusekkar's skin prickle.

He swallowed hard, his mouth dry as the Sahara. Taph's eyes were mesmerizing, drawing him in like a moth to a flame. Dusekkar's pulse pounded in his ears as he leaned in closer, until their noses nearly touched. He could feel Taph's breath, warm and soft, ghosting over his lips.

Taph's gaze flicked down to Dusekkar's mouth, lingering there for a long, agonizing moment. Then, slowly, deliberately, they closed the scant distance between them and brushed their lips against his in the lightest, gentlest kiss imaginable.

It was over in an instant, but the sensation lingered - the silky softness of Taph's lips, the fleeting whisper of their breath mingling with his. Dusekkar's heart hammered against his ribs as he stared at Taph, transfixed, scarcely daring to breathe.

He knew he should pull away, should put an end to this madness before it went too far. But he couldn't bring himself to do it. Not with Taph looking at him like that, with such open longing and desire.

So he stood there, frozen, as the rain lashed against the windows and the world outside fell away until there was nothing but Taph and the crackling tension between them. Waiting. Wanting. Awaiting Dusekkar's next move with bated breath.

Taph's eyes seemed to beckon him closer, drawing him in like a moth to a flame. Dusekkar found himself leaning in, until their noses were nearly touching. He could feel Taph's warm, soft breath ghosting over his lips, making his pulse pound in his ears.

Slowly, deliberately, Taph closed the scant distance between them. Their lips brushed against his in the lightest, gentlest kiss imaginable - a fleeting, feather-light touch that sent a jolt of electricity through Dusekkar's body.

He stood frozen, scarcely daring to breathe, as the sensation of Taph's silky soft lips lingered on his own. His heart hammered wildly against his ribs as he stared at Taph, transfixed and unable to look away.

Dusekkar knew he should put an end to this madness before it went too far. But with Taph looking at him with such open longing and desire, he found he couldn't bring himself to do so.

So he remained still, the world falling away until there was nothing but Taph and the crackling tension between them. Waiting. Wanting. Awaiting Dusekkar's next move with bated breath.

Dusekkar's breath caught in his throat as Taph's intense gaze bore into him, their desire palpable and overwhelming. He could feel the heat radiating off their body, could see the way their chest rose and fell with each ragged breath. 

His hands itched to reach out, to pull Taph flush against him and crush their lips together in a bruising, fervent kiss. To run his fingers through their soft, silky hair and tilt their head back to deepen the angle. 

But he hesitated, a flicker of doubt and reason still lingering in the back of his mind. This was crazy, insane. They were playing with fire, dancing on the edge of a blade.

And yet, the temptation was too great. The pull too strong.

"Taph..."

Dusekkar's voice came out as a low, rough rasp - barely above a whisper. And then, surrendering to the inevitable, he closed the distance between them.

His lips met theirs in a searing, passionate kiss - a clash of mouths and tongues and teeth. Dusekkar's hands came up to grip Taph's waist, fingers digging into the soft flesh of their hips as he yanked them against him. 

He could feel every curve, every dip, every hardened inch of Taph's body pressed against his own. The heat of their skin, the hammering of their heart, the ragged pants of their breath. It inflamed him, consumed him, set his very blood afire.

Dusekkar kissed Taph like a man starved, like a man drowning and they were his only lifeline. He poured all his pent-up longing, all his desperate, aching need into that one, devastating kiss.

And as he did, a distant part of him marveled at the sheer, raw intensity of it. The way their bodies fit together, like two puzzle pieces slotting into place. The way Taph's kisses tasted like coming home. 

He knew, with a bone-deep certainty, that he could happily drown in Taph's kisses. That he could spend the rest of his life exploring the secrets of their mouth, the landscapes of their skin. 

And as he lost himself in the exquisite pleasure of their embrace, the rest of the world fell away - the horrors outside, the uncertain future, the fragile nature of their new existence.

There was only Taph. Only this moment. Only the searing, all-consuming need that threatened to engulf them both.

Dusekkar's heart pounded wildly as he lost himself in the fiery kiss, Taph's lips moving passionately against his own. He could feel the heat between them rising, the air growing thick with a desperate, aching need. 

His hands roamed over Taph's curves, mapping out the dips and swells of their body through the thin fabric of their clothes. He reveled in the way they arched into his touch, a breathy moan escaping into his mouth.

But as the kiss grew more intense, more demanding, a flicker of worry pierced through the haze of lust clouding Dusekkar's mind. He pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss for a moment, and stared down at Taph with a fierce, searching gaze.

"Taph..."

Dusekkar's voice was rough and ragged, but there was an undercurrent of urgency, of trepidation.

"Are you sure about this? We can't... We really shouldn't... What if someone else walks by? The walls aren't exactly soundproof especiallysince it's almost all wood..." 

He swallowed hard, his heart still hammering in his chest.

"This is- You know we shouldn't... We're still just... Friends?"

Dusekkar's hands stilled on Taph's waist, gripping their hips more gently now. He searched their face, looking for any sign of hesitation or doubt. 

"But god help me, Taph... I want you. I want you so fucking much it hurts. And if this is our only chance, our one shot at happiness in this godforsaken world... Then I don't want to waste another second."

He leaned in, resting his forehead against Taph's shoulder as he struggled to catch his breath.

"Tell me, little bird... Tell me you want this too. That you're sure, and that you won't hate me later for giving in to this madness between us."

Taph nodded while leaning down to rest their head on his shoulder. 

But then...

Taph gazed up at Dusekkar with eyes that blazed with a fierce, unbridled intensity. They could see the conflict in his expression, the war raging within him between desire and cautiousness. But there was no such turmoil in their own heart. Only a single-minded, all-consuming need.

With a suddenness that took Dusekkar by surprise, Taph grabbed his wrists and yanked him forward, tumbling them both onto the bed. They straddled his hips, pinning his wrists above his head, and leaned down until their faces were inches apart.

Then, with a swift, decisive movement, Taph ripped open the front of Dusekkar's shirt, sending buttons flying everywhere. They ran their hands over the newly exposed skin, feeling the firm muscles and the erratic beating of Dusekkar's heart.

Leaning in, Taph licked a hot, wet stripe up the column of Dusekkar's throat, tasting the salt of his skin and the coppery tang of his desire. They nipped at his jawline, his earlobe, the sensitive spot just below his ear, until Dusekkar was writhing beneath them with a low, guttural moan.

Taph silenced him with a brutal, dominating kiss - their tongue plundering his mouth, teeth clashing, breath mingling. One hand fisted in Dusekkar's hair, while the other slid down his chest, over his stomach, to tease his crotch.

They broke the kiss to catch their breath. And with that, Taph began to grind their hips against his, ruthlessly, relentlessly, until the last of Dusekkar's reservations crumbled away and he was lost to the pleasure, drowning in sensation.

There would be time for regrets later. Time to ponder the wisdom of surrendering to a passion so fierce, so all-consuming, in a world torn asunder.

But not now. Not with Taph above him, their eyes flashing with hunger and their body moving like a brand against his. 

Now, there was only the heat. Only the need. Only the primal, undeniable urge to claim and be claimed in turn.

And Dusekkar gave himself over to it completely, utterly, irrevocably. To Taph. To this moment. To the blissful, agonizing ecstasy of their embrace.

Dusekkar let out a sharp gasp as Taph's hand found his clothed cunt, his hips jerking up involuntarily into their touch. A bead of sweat trickled down his temple, his chest heaving with each ragged, desperate breath. 

Taph smirked at his reaction, a glint of triumph in their mismatched eyes. They loved seeing Dusekkar like this - undone, unraveled, at their mercy. It inflamed their desire, stoking the fire that burned within them.

With a deft twist of their fingers, Taph undid the fastenings of Dusekkar's pants and tugged them down, along with his underwear, baring his aching, slick pussy to the cold air of the cabin.

At the same time, they attacked Dusekkar's throat with lips and teeth and tongue, marking his skin with a trail of reddening kisses and love bites. They wanted him to wear the evidence of their passion, a brand that would linger long after they had both found release.

Dusekkar could only whine as Taph's fingers thrust into his tight slick heat.

Taph's other hand slid down to squeeze the firm globes of Dusekkar's ass, kneading the flesh.

The dual assault proved too much for Dusekkar to withstand. With a hoarse shout of Taph's name, he came undone, pearly white cum came out around Taph's fingers. Wave after wave of raw, ecstasy crashed over Dusekkar as he rode out the aftershocks of his release, his body twitching and his heart pounding wildly in his heaving chest. 

Through it all, Taph held him close, their lips moving over his skin, murmuring incoherent words of praise and encouragement. Drowning him in sensation, in bliss, until the last tremors of his climax faded away. Then, with a wicked grin, Taph sat back to survey their handiwork - Dusekkar splayed out beneath them, his chest gleaming with sweat, his cunt clenching around Taph's fingers that just now pulled out. Taph contented themselves with the sight of Dusekkar in the aftermath of his release - sated and spent and utterly beautiful in his vulnerability. A vision they would carry with them, a memory to savor, until they could make it a reality once more.

Dusekkar lay there, chest heaving and skin flushed, as Taph loomed over him with a predatory grin. He could barely think straight, his mind still hazy from the intense orgasm that had just wracked his body. But even through the lingering fog of pleasure, he could sense the hunger in Taph's gaze, the barely restrained anticipation. It sent a shiver down his spine and a fresh surge of anticipation to his spent, still slick cunt.

Taph leaned down, their face hovering inches above his own. They licked their lips slowly, deliberately, drawing Dusekkar's gaze. Their fingers trailed up his chest, tracing the lines of his collarbone, his throat, before tilting his chin up to force him to meet their intense, hungry gaze. 

Taph's hand drifted lower, skimming over his stomach, his hips, before cupping his ass. Taph leaned in closer, their lips brushing against Dusekkar's ear. Their tongue flicked out, tracing the whorl of his ear, making Dusekkar whimper. With that, Taph captured Dusekkar's mouth in another searing kiss, plundering and possessing him with a fervor that stole the very breath from his lungs. And as they kissed, their hands began to wander, to explore, to tease... 

The night was still young, and Taph was just getting started. They had all the time in the world to indulge in the pleasure they craved, to lose themselves in the sweet oblivion of each other's bodies.

And so they would, again and again, until the dawn broke over the horizon and the horrors of the world outside could no longer touch them. 

But for now, there was only the here and now - only Dusekkar and Taph and the flame of their shared desire, burning hot and bright and all-consuming. 

A fire that would not be quenched until they were both reduced to ashes in its glorious, aching embrace.

Taph looked up at Dusekkar's face to check if he was in discomfort, or anything except in pleasure.

Taph stared at him, their gaze remained fixed on his flushed, and glistening with sweat face. Dusekkar looked so fucking hot like this. They could feel Dusekkar’s body (mainly muscles) twitching and jumping beneath their touch.

Taph tilted their head in a silent question, asking if he wanted them to continue. Last thing they wanted to do was push Dusekkar too far or over edge. He wasn't exactly strong but wasn't that weak either, so they did have to be careful. And not let their instincts take over. 

Dusekkar's sweat glistening form just proved to be continuing to fuel Taph's internal instincts, and they had to kept themself from pouncing, just taking him right there without checking if he was okay.

"Hurry up, Taph... Please? I'm fine, I swear..."

The green light was flashing in Taph's vision, but they seemed hesitant especially because of the amount of pauses in Dusekkar's "sentence," if that could even be classified as one. They still roughly rolled their hips against Dusekkar's thigh, their clothed cock was extremely noticeable despite their baggy shorts.

Dusekkar let out a quiet shaky moan. He bucked his hips up and whined when Taph pulled away. They were taking way too much time on removing their shorts and boxers... As if they were purposely making Dusekkar even more desperate by making him wait.

Taph settled themself between Dusekkar's legs, they looked at his face which was a little hard to read because of the now very dim lighting due to the sun setting. Dusekkar's head was spinning because he never did come back down from his high fully.

Taph pushed into Dusekkar's still slick, loose cunt. Slow and agonizing because Dusekkar kept mumbling little comments about how they were being too slow as always. Taph bottomed out, and started off with a slow but still relatively fast pace. 

"Why are you being slow? Can you please go fa-"

Dusekkar choked on his words when Taph's pace changed drastically from their slow pace to a brutal one. The sound of skin against skin acted like a metronome as they kept their rhythm of in and out at the same exact sped every time.

Taph bit down on Dusekkar's neck, soothing the sting with kitten licks. Their pace only letting up a tiny bit as they got close to their climax. Dusekkar cried out when he felt Taph's scalding release fill up his womb quick. 

Taph pulled out their softening cock almost immediately, and grabbed a damp rag from the bathroom down the hall. Handing the rag to Dusekkar who could barely move from how sore his lower body was after that. Taph didn't seem to know that though.

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Taph lay next to Dusekkar in bed, they were trying to fall asleep but Dusekkar's constant shifting was making that just a dream.

Dusekkar kicked Taph's leg when they tried to push him away. It is technically Taph's fault for going that hard on him, but he did allow Taph to do so... He huffed at Taph when they tried to make him stop moving, but it just made that worse.

"Taph... You know you're not helping by trying to do... Whatever this is..."

Taph shrugged, but just squeezed Dusekkar's body tighter. Dusekkar just let up and fell asleep, not soundly but he was still relatively quiet. They sat up in bed and scooted to the edge, so their view of the sunset sky. The pink and orange gradient looked like a jolly rancher lollipop but that's fine.

...

I think...

Taph glanced over at Dusekkar who just kicked him again when he turned onto his side. They glared, but it didn't carry much heat in it. If anything most of it was confusion. The sun was slowly starting to pass the tree's, casting a shadow over the cabins and wooded area. The fire outside crackled and grew brighter as the wind picked up.

Taph plopped onto their back and their wings twitched before wrapping around themself like a feathery, warm blanket. The slowly lowering sun disappeared behind the tree's, setting a dark moonlit glow across the ground soon. Taph's dark coloured wings were set lighter due to the light from outside.

Dusekkar stirred when Taph laid their head on his waist, but remained asleep.

Taph looked up at Dusekkar's face which was hard to see, except for his eyes. Taph let out a quiet breath as if sighing.

The fire crackling outside grew bigger as left unattended for the wind to add to the flames.

Elliot and the others, excluding Taph and Dusekkar were all sitting around the fire after a good 15 minutes of leaving it unattended to grow bigger (you know what else grows big?).

Taph watched as they all sat around, 007n7 obviously was hanging back because of Elliot constantly giving him looks whenever he spoke. Taph rolled their eyes and shut the curtains fully, while Dusekkar whined, because of the sudden darkness in the room.

Dusekkar fully woke up whenever Two Time started hysterically giggling outside, the sound put everyone on edge because what the actual fuck?

The cabins and outside remained quiet when Two Time stopped, the only sound in the silence was the occasional sound of chirping crickets. 

It took a good 15 minutes before anyone spoke again and even when they did, their voices were all pretty much murmurs as the uneasy atmosphere remained.

Well this place seemed to be going back to normal. Especially Two Time being their usual insane self.

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Genuine Question BTW!

Do ya'll want a Armydreamers fanfic? 

If you do.

Can you answer this question?

Do you want Smut?

Yes- Smut 

No- No Smut

So do you?