The Amell Legacy: Transgressions

[Tanna]

Tanna beams up at Marian, then lifts herself up by way of pulling the merikos elf's head partway down so she can give her new pet a hungry, almost savage kiss.

[Haliel Lightsong]

I... this hurts. It hurts a lot. But... But I cannot... If she's happy, I will smile and wish her well. I can cry in private. Closing her eyes, the paladin turns her head to give the two- the couple, evidently- a pretense of privacy.

[Marian Hawke]

Marian moans a little into Tanna's mouth, fingers intertwining in the woman's hair. Tanna... 

It's easy, these days, to let everything else go. To focus on the sensation of her body, the intoxicating scent of Tanna, how the woman makes her feel. To just... stop caring about anything else. But some part of her fights anyway, pulls back from Tanna. 

"Then, I'll talk to the others at dinner. Make sure I won't hamper anyone, if I stay. Exchange addresses so we can write. That sort of thing."

[Tanna]

Pleased with her victory, Tanna allows her pet to have some illusion of indepence and pull away. Simple enough to let letters petter out. 

[Haliel Lightsong]

"Of course," Haliel says, turning back with a smile that is mostly sincere by then. Marian isn't the only one that can convince and rationalize things to herself. "But- would you mind... if I painted a portrait of you? To keep?"

[Tanna]

"Oh my," Tanna says, cutting off any reply from Marian before it can form. "I suppose I've made a good impression, to want a keepsake of that nature so quickly! What do you think, Little Hawke: You bound and curled up between my legs or sitting on my lap, cock up your ass and legs spread open? Well, I suppose she's more likely to want to focus on you, come to think of it, so the later?"

[Marian Hawke]

Marian blushes. "I am certain she did not mean..."

[Tanna]

"She asked for a painting of us, 'personal and intimate.' I suppose we could do something softer, if she prefers. Maybe just you draped across me as I pet you?" Tanna proposes thoughtfully.

[Haliel Lightsong]

"I- that is, I was just-" Haliel fumbles, blushing furiously. "I did only mean... a normal-"

[Tanna]

"So sex is abnormal?" Tanna cuts in, tone hardening a little.

[Haliel Lightsong]

"No! I just- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, I just- I was thinking just-" How did this happen!? "Just Marian, I mean. I- we did just meet..."

[Marian Hawke]

Marian swallows hard. "Please, it's nothing to be ashamed of," she says, quickly. "Whatever pose you want. I-- I am told I am particularly lovely when I am... in the midsts of things. Wouldn't that be nice to remember me by?"

[Haliel Lightsong]

"I-" She wants to share this with you. Even after you failed to- "Of course," she says quietly. "It would mean a great deal to me, to have something so personal to remember you by."

[Tanna]

Folded like a limp rag. Spineless and weak, Tanna thinks with disgust. "Splendid! As for your other objection... I suppose we did just meet... so perhaps we should get to know each other better first," she says, reaching out to run her hand along Haliel's arm. 

[Haliel Lightsong]

Haliel's eyes widen and she tenses. "I..." Her eyes dart around. "How did you two met anyway?" she asks quickly.