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Clanluna
Chapter 80: A secret affair
Harry Potter is owned by JK Rowling
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
It was the first warm day of spring. Like the rest of the Clan, Ayla decided it would be a good day to get out of the cave. This was the first day it was warm enough to shed her winter leggings, tunic and parka and just tie a wrap around her hips. She tucked her sling and a small pouch of stones in the belt of her wrap and stuck her wand behind her ear. Grabbing a basket and her digging stick, Ayla went foraging for spring greens. . . . After she’d filled her basket and was heading back to the cave, Ayla spotted Thonlan with his spear and spear-thrower in hand creeping up on a wooly rhinoceros, a young lone bull.
(What is he doing out hunting alone) thought Ayla. (That rhino is likely to turn on him and charge. He could get himself killed!)
When Thonlan pulled back and cast his spear, it hit the rhino’s skull in a glancing blow. The wooly rhino turned and charged at him!
Ayla had been using her wand for more than 20 years. But she had been using her sling since childhood. Even after all these years, in high stress situations, she reached for her sling, not her wand. The wooly rhino had almost reached Thonlan by the time she’d pulled out her sling and a couple of stones. She let them fly.
TWAP! TWAP!
Ayla hit the wooly rhino with stones from her sling twice, in rapid succession. The enraged animal turned and began charging her!
TWAP! TWAP!
Ayla hit the wooly rhino with another two stones as it came bearing down on her. As it charged closer, she knew that she was going to die!
Suddenly, the wooly rhino’s feet fell out from under it as it slide to a halt just inches from her, dead, with Thonlan’s second spear in its’ heart!
Seeing Thonlan running towards her, Ayla ran to meet him. When the met they pulled each other into a mutually crushing hug.
“Oh Ayla! I thought that rhino was going to kill you!” gushed Thonlan as he hugged her.
“Me too!” panted Ayla, before pulling away to look him in the eye.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment, before Thonlan savagely, hungrily pulled her into a kiss! Ayla pried his lips apart with her tongue and his was eager to meet her’s. He pushed her to the ground as she pulled him down on top of her, never breaking the kiss. Their Pleasures were fast and furious. They each need a reminder that they were alive. They kept going until Thonlan collapsed on top of her panting. . . When he’d caught his breath Thonlan, still inside her, pushed his shoulders up so he could look her in the eye.
“I- . . . I’m sorry . . . I don’t know what came over me . . . I was so worried about you . . .” said Thonlan.
“Thonlan, it’s all right,” replied Ayla. “I need that too. I need you to make me feel alive. . . . And you did! I’ve missed you so much!”
Ayla had Shared Pleasures with Thonlan many times before. Long before they had been mated, he had occasionally joined them when she Shared Pleasures with Luna. She and Luna had pick each other’s mates most of the time when there was a Mother festival. So Ayla and Thonlan had been occasional lovers for years before she became his 3rd woman. But every since last Summer, when she and Luna’s relationship had grown more intense, he had stopped Sharing Pleasures with either of them. Thonlan had said he wanted to give them space to be together. But truthfully, he was a little jealous. He’d missed them both. But Ova had been happy to have Thonlan all to herself. Suddenly, Thonlan was worrying about how Ova and Luna would feel if they found out. He loved them both and would never do anything to cause them pain.
“I don’t think we should tell Luna and Ova about this,” said Thonlan.
Ayla nodded before he pulled out of her. Grabbing her wand, Ayla cast some cleansing charms on them both before levitating her carcass back to the cave.
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Since Mara/Gaea had been Death Cursed, she was no longer allowed to attend the Spring Heat. No one would even acknowledge her, much less transfigure her, it she tried to attend. But there was nothing to stop her from portkeying her priestesses nearby and transfiguring all of them into unicorns so that they could attend. Once the Heat had begun, the centaurs didn’t care about enforcing the taboo against the Sungaea. Once it was over, Gaea had procured another year of fanatical loyalty from her priestesses.
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All Spring, Ayla couldn’t stop thinking about that day with Thonlan. She and Luna were starting to Share Pleasures less often as they prepared for the Summer Gathering. Once it began, Ayla and Thonlan kept finding excused to leave the camp. They never asked each other to go ‘hunting’. But they would find some other reason to be alone together, away from the camp, where they would Share Pleasures. Sometimes they would even go ‘hunting’ with other people and then meet each other after they were done. Thonlan, after all, had the stamina of a 17-year-old and Ayla was a Weech. Still . . . the whole secrecy aspect of her secret affair with her mate, both disturbed and excited Ayla.
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This was also a busy summer for the clanlunae. There were more young men in need of training and young women in need of 1st Rites than ever before. And near the end of the Summer, they began pairing up and mating. For this new generation, just now coming of age, a complex pattern emerged for who would mate whom. They’d never discussed it amongst themselves, but somehow they’d all reached a consensus. None of them wanted to mate within their own Clan. The members of their own Clan were more like siblings to them. It felt incestuous. So they looked to other Clans to find mates. But just as the women were less likely to leave their own Clan after they were mated. The men were more likely to. And everyone wanted to be in a Clan that was older than their own. So the Abraxas Clan was the preferred Clan for almost everybody. The exception being, people who were part Clan. They were drawn preferentially to Durc’s Flamel Clan. And Weech’s and Weez-Urs didn’t want to leave Abraxas Clan until they had finished their magical training. This is why Iga’s son, Ood stayed, in spite of marrying into the Đumbleđore Član. Igača had agreed to mate him with the condition that after his training was over, he would become the Đumbleđore Član’s Weez-Ur. Young women preferred to be the 1st Mate of their man, but would accept being the 2nd Mate. Most would rather leave their Clan to be a 2nd Mate in other Clan before they would agree to be a 3rd mate in their own Clan. And so, the young women and young men paired up and mated. . .
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“Would you like to go hunting?” asked Ayla.
Wilmar looked up at her with a shocked expression. The Luna’s mate had never expressed any interest in him before. Still for One-who-serves-the-Luna, being invited “hunting” by Ayla was the near best thing to being invited “hunting by the Luna, herself! He nodded his ascent, smiled, rose to his feet and offered her his hand. He could finish making that axe later.
Seeing Ayla leave with Iga’s son, Thonlan looked for someone to invite “hunting” too. He was looking forward to “hunting” with Ayla afterwards. Đučaviča had just finished burping her baby, Marižađa.
“Would you like to go hunting?” asked Thonlan.
Đučaviča smiled at him and nodded. “Đovič, can you watch Marižađa for awile?” asked Đučaviča, as she handed her baby to the other woman.
Seeing then walk away from the Summer Gathering together, Luna pulled her wand from behind her ear and disillusioned herself. Now she could follow Thonlan unseen. She had certain suspicions that her tarot readings he confirmed. Now she’d see it with her own eyes.
As Ayla walked away from the Summer Gathering, she was feeling very wicked. She had her sling on her belt, but Wilmar had nothing to hunt with. He knew they were just going off to Share Pleasures. But Ayla remembered what a big fit Mariza had pitched when Mara had mated Wilmar. She didn’t think her daughter would approve of her Share Pleasures with him. And then there was the fact that after Wilmar, she had secret plans to meet with Thonlan for more Pleasures. The whole idea was making her feel like a very bad woman . . . and that excited her!
“This looks like a good place,” said Ayla as she pulled a shrunken mammoth fur out of a fold in her wrap, waved her wand, said the incantation and enlarged it.
Once she had spread the fur on the ground, Ayla started to untie her wrap, but was interrupted by his pulling her into a kiss. Thonlan wanted to make certain that he’d Pleasured Ayla well. And as a clanluna who specialized in Pleasures, he was very skillful. They spent hours at it, as he Pleasured Ayla over and over until finally, he couldn’t restrain himself any more, and Relieved his own Need in her.
Ayla held Wilmar closely as she struggled to catch her breath. As she held him against her Ayla reflect that Iga was right about Pleasures bringing people closer together. She found herself filled with Love for Wilmar and realized that she’d been forging bonds of love with many different men over the past summer as she’d gone “hunting” with them as an excuse to secretly meet to Share pleasures with Thonlan. For years, she’d almost always picked Thonlan at Mother Festivals, as Luna had often picked Zar. It had seemed natural to become’s Thonlan’s mate after Zar had died. And then, last summer, she had Luna had become exclusive . . . and arrangement that Ayla had broken with her secret affair with Thonlan. She was feeling quite guilty about the implied deception. She promised herself when she returned to camp, she’d confess all to Luna. She’d also start do more Sharing of Pleasures. Forge some Bonds of Love with more of her Clan.
When Wilmar had finally fallen out of her, rolled off of Ayla. She sat up and waved her wand.
“Scourgify!” Ayla cleaned the sweat and love juices off of herself before doing the same for Wilmar.
“That was wonderful!” gushed Ayla, as she starting tying her wrap back on.
“You were quite good yourself,” replied Wilmar as he began dressing himself in his leggings and sleeveless summer tunic. “I hope I having interfered with your plans.”
“What do you . . . Oh!” Ayla jumped up, waved her wand and said the incantation to shrink the fur and tuck it back in a fold of her wrap. She grabbed Wilmar and pulled him into a quick kiss. “Thanks! Bye!” before running off.
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Đučaviča had amazed Thonlan with her skill when they’d Shared Pleasures. She had been holding him close with her arms and legs wrapped around him as the pounding of her heart slowed down to normal. Finally she pushed him off of her saying: “You’d better go. I’m sure Ayla is waiting for you. . .”
“Yeah, you’re right… Wait! You know about me and Ayla?” exclaimed Thonlan.
“Of course! Everybody knows!” replied Đučaviča.
“How did you?” asked Thonlan
“Well you two aren’t being very subtle about it,” replied Đučaviča. “I just don’t see how you can be ready again so soon after what you just did with me.”
As it turned out, Thonlan had plenty of time. He even had time to actually hunt a roe deer and dress it. Finally, a rustling of the bushes announced Ayla’s arrival in their meeting place.
“Where had you been all this time? I thought you’d never come!” asked Thonlan.
“I’ve been Sharing Pleasures with Wilmar,” replied Ayla.
“For this long?” asked Thonlan. “Doni! I need to learn his secret! So . . . Are you up for some more?”
“With you? Always!” replied Ayla as Thonlan held her hands in his and pulled her closer.
As they kissed, Ayla became away of the scent of another woman clinging to him. It somehow reminded her of her daughter Mariza. They continued to kiss as they undressed each other. Ayla stepped away from him so she could enlarge the fur and spread it out for them as he slipped out of his leggings. Ayla knelt on the fur and he came forward so she could take his organ into her mouth. He tasted strongly of the dried love juices of himself and a woman. Whoever she was, Ayla liked her taste and resolved to ask him later. She wanted to drink from the source. But for now, Ayla was more concerned with giving Thonlan Needs for her Relieve. Thonlan lowered himself to the fur so he could lick her while she worked on him. He was able to Relieve her Needs and give her more before switching around so he could enter her. Ayla moaned at how good he felt inside her. He began thrusting and managed to Relieve her Needs again before they Shared Pleasures together. Thonlan lay on her, basking in the afterglow when Luna said:
“So why did you feel the need to hide this from me?”
“Luna!” exclaimed Thonlan as he rolled off of Ayla. “It’s- . . . I mean- . . . How long have you been here?”
“I’ve been following since you left the Gathering,” replied Luna, as she ended the disillusionment charm and appeared, sitting on the fur next to them.
“So you were watching me and Đučaviča, then me and Ayla and-“
“I’ve known all along,” mused Luna. “After all, I could taste him on you. But you two have been Sharing Pleasures for years. Why is it different now?”
“I knew it was wrong to keep it from you when Thonlan and I started Sharing Pleasures again,” said Ayla.
“Actually that was my idea,” confessed Thonlan. “I thought you would be jealous if you knew I’d started Sharing Pleasures with her first.”
“Why would I be jealous?” asked Luna. “I love you both . . . And I agreed to have her become your 3rd mate. Actually I’m glad this happened! Now that you two are lovers again, do you think we could be too?”
“Of course, Luna,” said Thonlan. “I never stopped loving you. . . . I only wanted to give you two and Ova a chance to have a honeymoon.”
“Great! How about now?” said Luna, excitedly as she began loosening the ties of her summer-dress.
“um- . . . Luna? I already twice today- . . .” pointed out Thonlan.
“Ayla, could you leave us alone for a while?” asked Luna, before rounding on her mate with her wand in hand. “Engorgio!”
Dragon Camp of the Sungaea
Gaea – (20) Spirit Other, (dirty blonde hair, sea-blue eyes) formerly Mara, Luna’s Daughter, clanluna, Weech, Wilmar’s ex-Mate, living Goddess of the Sungaea, Head of Dragon Camp. Clan-Death-Cursed
------Artemiseleneris (0) - Other, daughter of Mara/Gaea, Weech
---Aeolusartoremus (16) – son of Casandrathenalepo of Bison camp
---Sarpedyonysiseus (16) – Son of Ariadneris of the Megaceros Camp
---Achillupercaliajax (16) – Son of Peneloperiseres of Smilidon Camp
---Hectoparisiam (16) – son of Medeathenaurora of Reindeer camp.
---Hephestusetusargon (16) – son of Hestiathenariade of Onanger camp
---Perseusiriusulla (16) son of Casandrathenaris of Wooly Rhino Camp
--- Hadeservisylla (16) – son of Electraliopekate of Hyena Camp
Antigonerissulla (20) – daughter of Aurorauroraurora of Bison Camp
------Iokastandromedapraxis (4) daughter of Antigonerissulla
------Kreonarcicusarpedon (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Antigonerissulla, Weez-ur
Sirenepthysyla (22) – daughter of Siresireniobe of Smilondon Camp
------Europagripatria (7) daughter of Sirenepthysyla
------Hermioneuredycevadne (3) daughter of Sirenepthysyla
------Priamidaseus (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Sirenepthysyla, Weez-ur
Hestiathenaurora (15) – daughter of Alchmenegia Sungaea of Megaceros Camp
------Nestorheusylvanus (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Hestiathenaurora, Weez-ur
Lethanealmathea (20) – daughter of Letaineiasalmathea of Reindeer camp
------Proteusargonestor (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Lethanealmathea, Weez-ur
Hypolytalialeepa (25) – daughter of Heracanthaegle of Wooly Rhino Camp
------Ganymedeosenyo (10) daughter of Hypolytalialeepa
------Daphneoselenadrastos (6) daughter of Hypolytalialeepa
------Herorionestor (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Hypolytalialeepa, Weez-ur
Medusanemonaeola (23) – daughter of Melpomenevandne of Hyena Camp
------Megaeradraeriaegla (8) daughter of Medusanemonaeola
------Menelauseuseus (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Medusanemonaeola, Weez-ur
--------- (18) - Cave elf, Son of Onanger Camp
--------- (20) - Cave elf, Son of Megaceros Camp
--------- (21) – Cave elf, Son of Reindeer Camp.
--------- Perzeusolon (38) – cave-elf, Son of Smilodon Camp, sees Ayla every year (Golden blonde hair, sea blue eyes)
---------Circeoniobe (21) – cave-elf, daughter of Medeariadneris the sungaea
Of Bison Camp, former redfoot
------------ (0) – ¼ Clan, Cave elf, son of Circeoniobe, weez-ur
Chapter 80: A secret affair
Harry Potter is owned by JK Rowling
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
It was the first warm day of spring. Like the rest of the Clan, Ayla decided it would be a good day to get out of the cave. This was the first day it was warm enough to shed her winter leggings, tunic and parka and just tie a wrap around her hips. She tucked her sling and a small pouch of stones in the belt of her wrap and stuck her wand behind her ear. Grabbing a basket and her digging stick, Ayla went foraging for spring greens. . . . After she’d filled her basket and was heading back to the cave, Ayla spotted Thonlan with his spear and spear-thrower in hand creeping up on a wooly rhinoceros, a young lone bull.
(What is he doing out hunting alone) thought Ayla. (That rhino is likely to turn on him and charge. He could get himself killed!)
When Thonlan pulled back and cast his spear, it hit the rhino’s skull in a glancing blow. The wooly rhino turned and charged at him!
Ayla had been using her wand for more than 20 years. But she had been using her sling since childhood. Even after all these years, in high stress situations, she reached for her sling, not her wand. The wooly rhino had almost reached Thonlan by the time she’d pulled out her sling and a couple of stones. She let them fly.
TWAP! TWAP!
Ayla hit the wooly rhino with stones from her sling twice, in rapid succession. The enraged animal turned and began charging her!
TWAP! TWAP!
Ayla hit the wooly rhino with another two stones as it came bearing down on her. As it charged closer, she knew that she was going to die!
Suddenly, the wooly rhino’s feet fell out from under it as it slide to a halt just inches from her, dead, with Thonlan’s second spear in its’ heart!
Seeing Thonlan running towards her, Ayla ran to meet him. When the met they pulled each other into a mutually crushing hug.
“Oh Ayla! I thought that rhino was going to kill you!” gushed Thonlan as he hugged her.
“Me too!” panted Ayla, before pulling away to look him in the eye.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment, before Thonlan savagely, hungrily pulled her into a kiss! Ayla pried his lips apart with her tongue and his was eager to meet her’s. He pushed her to the ground as she pulled him down on top of her, never breaking the kiss. Their Pleasures were fast and furious. They each need a reminder that they were alive. They kept going until Thonlan collapsed on top of her panting. . . When he’d caught his breath Thonlan, still inside her, pushed his shoulders up so he could look her in the eye.
“I- . . . I’m sorry . . . I don’t know what came over me . . . I was so worried about you . . .” said Thonlan.
“Thonlan, it’s all right,” replied Ayla. “I need that too. I need you to make me feel alive. . . . And you did! I’ve missed you so much!”
Ayla had Shared Pleasures with Thonlan many times before. Long before they had been mated, he had occasionally joined them when she Shared Pleasures with Luna. She and Luna had pick each other’s mates most of the time when there was a Mother festival. So Ayla and Thonlan had been occasional lovers for years before she became his 3rd woman. But every since last Summer, when she and Luna’s relationship had grown more intense, he had stopped Sharing Pleasures with either of them. Thonlan had said he wanted to give them space to be together. But truthfully, he was a little jealous. He’d missed them both. But Ova had been happy to have Thonlan all to herself. Suddenly, Thonlan was worrying about how Ova and Luna would feel if they found out. He loved them both and would never do anything to cause them pain.
“I don’t think we should tell Luna and Ova about this,” said Thonlan.
Ayla nodded before he pulled out of her. Grabbing her wand, Ayla cast some cleansing charms on them both before levitating her carcass back to the cave.
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Since Mara/Gaea had been Death Cursed, she was no longer allowed to attend the Spring Heat. No one would even acknowledge her, much less transfigure her, it she tried to attend. But there was nothing to stop her from portkeying her priestesses nearby and transfiguring all of them into unicorns so that they could attend. Once the Heat had begun, the centaurs didn’t care about enforcing the taboo against the Sungaea. Once it was over, Gaea had procured another year of fanatical loyalty from her priestesses.
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All Spring, Ayla couldn’t stop thinking about that day with Thonlan. She and Luna were starting to Share Pleasures less often as they prepared for the Summer Gathering. Once it began, Ayla and Thonlan kept finding excused to leave the camp. They never asked each other to go ‘hunting’. But they would find some other reason to be alone together, away from the camp, where they would Share Pleasures. Sometimes they would even go ‘hunting’ with other people and then meet each other after they were done. Thonlan, after all, had the stamina of a 17-year-old and Ayla was a Weech. Still . . . the whole secrecy aspect of her secret affair with her mate, both disturbed and excited Ayla.
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This was also a busy summer for the clanlunae. There were more young men in need of training and young women in need of 1st Rites than ever before. And near the end of the Summer, they began pairing up and mating. For this new generation, just now coming of age, a complex pattern emerged for who would mate whom. They’d never discussed it amongst themselves, but somehow they’d all reached a consensus. None of them wanted to mate within their own Clan. The members of their own Clan were more like siblings to them. It felt incestuous. So they looked to other Clans to find mates. But just as the women were less likely to leave their own Clan after they were mated. The men were more likely to. And everyone wanted to be in a Clan that was older than their own. So the Abraxas Clan was the preferred Clan for almost everybody. The exception being, people who were part Clan. They were drawn preferentially to Durc’s Flamel Clan. And Weech’s and Weez-Urs didn’t want to leave Abraxas Clan until they had finished their magical training. This is why Iga’s son, Ood stayed, in spite of marrying into the Đumbleđore Član. Igača had agreed to mate him with the condition that after his training was over, he would become the Đumbleđore Član’s Weez-Ur. Young women preferred to be the 1st Mate of their man, but would accept being the 2nd Mate. Most would rather leave their Clan to be a 2nd Mate in other Clan before they would agree to be a 3rd mate in their own Clan. And so, the young women and young men paired up and mated. . .
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“Would you like to go hunting?” asked Ayla.
Wilmar looked up at her with a shocked expression. The Luna’s mate had never expressed any interest in him before. Still for One-who-serves-the-Luna, being invited “hunting” by Ayla was the near best thing to being invited “hunting by the Luna, herself! He nodded his ascent, smiled, rose to his feet and offered her his hand. He could finish making that axe later.
Seeing Ayla leave with Iga’s son, Thonlan looked for someone to invite “hunting” too. He was looking forward to “hunting” with Ayla afterwards. Đučaviča had just finished burping her baby, Marižađa.
“Would you like to go hunting?” asked Thonlan.
Đučaviča smiled at him and nodded. “Đovič, can you watch Marižađa for awile?” asked Đučaviča, as she handed her baby to the other woman.
Seeing then walk away from the Summer Gathering together, Luna pulled her wand from behind her ear and disillusioned herself. Now she could follow Thonlan unseen. She had certain suspicions that her tarot readings he confirmed. Now she’d see it with her own eyes.
As Ayla walked away from the Summer Gathering, she was feeling very wicked. She had her sling on her belt, but Wilmar had nothing to hunt with. He knew they were just going off to Share Pleasures. But Ayla remembered what a big fit Mariza had pitched when Mara had mated Wilmar. She didn’t think her daughter would approve of her Share Pleasures with him. And then there was the fact that after Wilmar, she had secret plans to meet with Thonlan for more Pleasures. The whole idea was making her feel like a very bad woman . . . and that excited her!
“This looks like a good place,” said Ayla as she pulled a shrunken mammoth fur out of a fold in her wrap, waved her wand, said the incantation and enlarged it.
Once she had spread the fur on the ground, Ayla started to untie her wrap, but was interrupted by his pulling her into a kiss. Thonlan wanted to make certain that he’d Pleasured Ayla well. And as a clanluna who specialized in Pleasures, he was very skillful. They spent hours at it, as he Pleasured Ayla over and over until finally, he couldn’t restrain himself any more, and Relieved his own Need in her.
Ayla held Wilmar closely as she struggled to catch her breath. As she held him against her Ayla reflect that Iga was right about Pleasures bringing people closer together. She found herself filled with Love for Wilmar and realized that she’d been forging bonds of love with many different men over the past summer as she’d gone “hunting” with them as an excuse to secretly meet to Share pleasures with Thonlan. For years, she’d almost always picked Thonlan at Mother Festivals, as Luna had often picked Zar. It had seemed natural to become’s Thonlan’s mate after Zar had died. And then, last summer, she had Luna had become exclusive . . . and arrangement that Ayla had broken with her secret affair with Thonlan. She was feeling quite guilty about the implied deception. She promised herself when she returned to camp, she’d confess all to Luna. She’d also start do more Sharing of Pleasures. Forge some Bonds of Love with more of her Clan.
When Wilmar had finally fallen out of her, rolled off of Ayla. She sat up and waved her wand.
“Scourgify!” Ayla cleaned the sweat and love juices off of herself before doing the same for Wilmar.
“That was wonderful!” gushed Ayla, as she starting tying her wrap back on.
“You were quite good yourself,” replied Wilmar as he began dressing himself in his leggings and sleeveless summer tunic. “I hope I having interfered with your plans.”
“What do you . . . Oh!” Ayla jumped up, waved her wand and said the incantation to shrink the fur and tuck it back in a fold of her wrap. She grabbed Wilmar and pulled him into a quick kiss. “Thanks! Bye!” before running off.
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Đučaviča had amazed Thonlan with her skill when they’d Shared Pleasures. She had been holding him close with her arms and legs wrapped around him as the pounding of her heart slowed down to normal. Finally she pushed him off of her saying: “You’d better go. I’m sure Ayla is waiting for you. . .”
“Yeah, you’re right… Wait! You know about me and Ayla?” exclaimed Thonlan.
“Of course! Everybody knows!” replied Đučaviča.
“How did you?” asked Thonlan
“Well you two aren’t being very subtle about it,” replied Đučaviča. “I just don’t see how you can be ready again so soon after what you just did with me.”
As it turned out, Thonlan had plenty of time. He even had time to actually hunt a roe deer and dress it. Finally, a rustling of the bushes announced Ayla’s arrival in their meeting place.
“Where had you been all this time? I thought you’d never come!” asked Thonlan.
“I’ve been Sharing Pleasures with Wilmar,” replied Ayla.
“For this long?” asked Thonlan. “Doni! I need to learn his secret! So . . . Are you up for some more?”
“With you? Always!” replied Ayla as Thonlan held her hands in his and pulled her closer.
As they kissed, Ayla became away of the scent of another woman clinging to him. It somehow reminded her of her daughter Mariza. They continued to kiss as they undressed each other. Ayla stepped away from him so she could enlarge the fur and spread it out for them as he slipped out of his leggings. Ayla knelt on the fur and he came forward so she could take his organ into her mouth. He tasted strongly of the dried love juices of himself and a woman. Whoever she was, Ayla liked her taste and resolved to ask him later. She wanted to drink from the source. But for now, Ayla was more concerned with giving Thonlan Needs for her Relieve. Thonlan lowered himself to the fur so he could lick her while she worked on him. He was able to Relieve her Needs and give her more before switching around so he could enter her. Ayla moaned at how good he felt inside her. He began thrusting and managed to Relieve her Needs again before they Shared Pleasures together. Thonlan lay on her, basking in the afterglow when Luna said:
“So why did you feel the need to hide this from me?”
“Luna!” exclaimed Thonlan as he rolled off of Ayla. “It’s- . . . I mean- . . . How long have you been here?”
“I’ve been following since you left the Gathering,” replied Luna, as she ended the disillusionment charm and appeared, sitting on the fur next to them.
“So you were watching me and Đučaviča, then me and Ayla and-“
“I’ve known all along,” mused Luna. “After all, I could taste him on you. But you two have been Sharing Pleasures for years. Why is it different now?”
“I knew it was wrong to keep it from you when Thonlan and I started Sharing Pleasures again,” said Ayla.
“Actually that was my idea,” confessed Thonlan. “I thought you would be jealous if you knew I’d started Sharing Pleasures with her first.”
“Why would I be jealous?” asked Luna. “I love you both . . . And I agreed to have her become your 3rd mate. Actually I’m glad this happened! Now that you two are lovers again, do you think we could be too?”
“Of course, Luna,” said Thonlan. “I never stopped loving you. . . . I only wanted to give you two and Ova a chance to have a honeymoon.”
“Great! How about now?” said Luna, excitedly as she began loosening the ties of her summer-dress.
“um- . . . Luna? I already twice today- . . .” pointed out Thonlan.
“Ayla, could you leave us alone for a while?” asked Luna, before rounding on her mate with her wand in hand. “Engorgio!”
Dragon Camp of the Sungaea
Gaea – (20) Spirit Other, (dirty blonde hair, sea-blue eyes) formerly Mara, Luna’s Daughter, clanluna, Weech, Wilmar’s ex-Mate, living Goddess of the Sungaea, Head of Dragon Camp. Clan-Death-Cursed
------Artemiseleneris (0) - Other, daughter of Mara/Gaea, Weech
---Aeolusartoremus (16) – son of Casandrathenalepo of Bison camp
---Sarpedyonysiseus (16) – Son of Ariadneris of the Megaceros Camp
---Achillupercaliajax (16) – Son of Peneloperiseres of Smilidon Camp
---Hectoparisiam (16) – son of Medeathenaurora of Reindeer camp.
---Hephestusetusargon (16) – son of Hestiathenariade of Onanger camp
---Perseusiriusulla (16) son of Casandrathenaris of Wooly Rhino Camp
--- Hadeservisylla (16) – son of Electraliopekate of Hyena Camp
Antigonerissulla (20) – daughter of Aurorauroraurora of Bison Camp
------Iokastandromedapraxis (4) daughter of Antigonerissulla
------Kreonarcicusarpedon (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Antigonerissulla, Weez-ur
Sirenepthysyla (22) – daughter of Siresireniobe of Smilondon Camp
------Europagripatria (7) daughter of Sirenepthysyla
------Hermioneuredycevadne (3) daughter of Sirenepthysyla
------Priamidaseus (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Sirenepthysyla, Weez-ur
Hestiathenaurora (15) – daughter of Alchmenegia Sungaea of Megaceros Camp
------Nestorheusylvanus (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Hestiathenaurora, Weez-ur
Lethanealmathea (20) – daughter of Letaineiasalmathea of Reindeer camp
------Proteusargonestor (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Lethanealmathea, Weez-ur
Hypolytalialeepa (25) – daughter of Heracanthaegle of Wooly Rhino Camp
------Ganymedeosenyo (10) daughter of Hypolytalialeepa
------Daphneoselenadrastos (6) daughter of Hypolytalialeepa
------Herorionestor (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Hypolytalialeepa, Weez-ur
Medusanemonaeola (23) – daughter of Melpomenevandne of Hyena Camp
------Megaeradraeriaegla (8) daughter of Medusanemonaeola
------Menelauseuseus (1) – ¼ Clan, son of Medusanemonaeola, Weez-ur
--------- (18) - Cave elf, Son of Onanger Camp
--------- (20) - Cave elf, Son of Megaceros Camp
--------- (21) – Cave elf, Son of Reindeer Camp.
--------- Perzeusolon (38) – cave-elf, Son of Smilodon Camp, sees Ayla every year (Golden blonde hair, sea blue eyes)
---------Circeoniobe (21) – cave-elf, daughter of Medeariadneris the sungaea
Of Bison Camp, former redfoot
------------ (0) – ¼ Clan, Cave elf, son of Circeoniobe, weez-ur
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