This one get nice and steamy.

Big fan of Aleena and Dash. Yeah, he's my character, but I'm still happy with the two so far.. and this one stands out.

 
Sebastian Dash's mind was still on his unusual meeting with the stranger Fahari, set up by a better known ally of Dash's, the talented foxbard Todd Blackpaws. Dash made his way back to camp, unsure of what to think of her message.. "His battle has not yet been lost.." And what else.. "If you are indeed her champion.." she'd said.

Dash tried to shake the questions free of his mind and doubled his pace to his campsite. There was a mission to focus on.. did the strange pantheress-like one mean Dash is one of the princesses' champion.. or did she mean.. Dash lost his train of thought at a familiar greeting.

"Rawr," came a feminine voice, only a few feet ahead of Dash. Broken from his reverie, he looked up to spy Aleena, whose slender body and cocked hip were clad in her usual black skin-tight cysuit that left none of her curves up to a man's imagination. She watched his gaze rest upon her shapely hips for a moment, as he admired the curve of her body between her thighs. Upon Aleena's face, she wore a smile which turned to a rapid grin.

"Oh, Aleena!" Dash smiled, taking in a second to admire the strange elf. "Fancy meeting you here. Anything I can do to be of assistance?"

"I would like to accompany you to Honourburg. I do not know the way and it is safer to travel in groups." Aleena crossed the distance between herself and Dash with a few strides, gazing into his eyes.

"Good idea," he admitted, not sure how else to react under her gaze. "I'll need to change and prepare to travel, then we can meet Todd and a new ally in an inn to the south of here.."

The elf stepped to the side to allow the human access to his own camp. "Who?"

"Black fur Feline named Fahari." He paused. "From the same area as Todd and the cats. Are you religious?"

"Not as such, no," came Aleena's reply, watching as Dash climbed into his tent to change. Dash entered, then paused.

"It's been a while since I've been to Honorburg. I have no idea what to wear."

"Something that you can travel in, assuredly?" Aleena offered. "I know that it's not within a week's walking distance."

Dash shrugged. "Mind coming in and giving me an opinion on my options? I figure I'll take two or three outfits."

Aleena raised a brow and accepted the human's invitation by climbing into his tent. For a tent, it proved to be fairly spacious, with a fold out cot set up for Dash to sleep on, looking maybe just big enough for two if it came to that. There also stood a small open chest, showing weapons and mementos besides the bed, as well as a couple other chests on the other side of the tent, but other than that, not much.

Dash crossed the short distance, opening one of the chests to reveal a handful of clothing.

"So let's see what we've got to work with."

It did not take long for Aleena and Dash to work out some suitable outfits for him to wear, though one of Dash's selections surprised her with its technological sophistication. "This world always manages to surprise me," Aleena gaped.

"Yes," Dash answered. "I got this one from Honorberg.. doesn't really fit in here.. Wait.. 'This world?' How do you mean?"

"Remember when you and the others fished me out of the ocean? I had to abandon my ship; I saw your boat below me and tried to ditch close by."

"So you're from.." Dash paused. "Another continent or another world?"

Aleena smiled. "From the stars, Dash."

Dash shrugged. "Fair enough. I'd find it hard to believe if I hadn't met someone who claimed to be from the moon already. So this one, something suitable for travel, and something for battle?"

"Aye. Travel, battle and... something lustful," Aleena admired Dash's suit from Honourburg. "I definitely like their sense of fashion."

"Wherever you're from, must be either mystical, or rather advanced," Dash said, pausing then adding, "judging from the suit, I mean."

"It is technology. Magic won't work in space, you need to be on a world. It's because of where magic fundamentally comes from. It's either manipulations of mass in specific ways to cause disruptions and effects in space-time, or it is sourced from the life-force of a world."

"I never thought about it not working in space," Dash admitted. "Then again, I've never been to space.. obviously. Though I used to daydream about going to the moon when I was young."

"My dreams of the stars is why I joined the Space Elves."

Dash nodded. "Space elves.. I like the sound of that."

Aleena smiled. "I don't imagine myself living on this world for the rest of my life. If you can help me someday recover my ship, I'll take you to see the stars."

"Could be interesting." Dash began to take off his shirt without thinking but quickly stopped. "Oh. Sorry. Almost forgot myself."

Aleena grinned, running her finger along his broadly muscled chest. "Well, I like what I see."

Spurred on, Dash slipped the shirt up and off. "Guess it is only fair, since I saw you last time."

"Where is Katherine, anyway?"

"She said something about needing some time to do her 'own thing.' I didn't have time to press for details. Why?"

"A pity. I quite like her."

Dash took her hand, smiling mischievously. "So what outfit should I try on now?"

The elf gave the offered hand a firm squeeze, smiling into the owner's eyes. "Something sexy?"

"Hm.. not sure what I have that'd count as sexy. Help me look?"

"Something tight. Something roguish. How about this?" Aleena asked, after having dived into Dash's trunk and pulled out a pair of leather breaches and a loose silk shirt. "I had no idea you even owned this!"

Dash blushed. "Summer nights, and I was rather fond of.. well the prowl.. when I was younger. I don't know if it'd look any good on me any more."

Aleena grinned and threw the outfit at the man. Planting her hands on her hips, and spreading her feet to give herself a fierce expression, she commanded: "Wear it."

Dash rolled his eyes. "Seriously?"

"Yes," was Aleena's simple, and final reply. She spun around and climbed out of the tent. "I'll give you a few moments to change."

"I'm not going to be able to wear it on the trip," Dash called out. Oh what's the use? He quickly stripped, pausing to see if she was going to return midway through. When she didn't, he dressed up into the outfit she'd provided, then fished up the same shoes he'd used to wear with the outfit, along with a simple belt.

When he emerged, Aleena gasped "Meow," in her sultry voice. A shocked expression quickly turned to a grin and she quickly found herself embracing Dash as he embraced her. Reacting to Dash's look, Aleena's outfit retreated, leaving her in a style vaguely similar to Dash's, only hers was more like a haltertop and Daisy duke shorts, along with short boots. Dash obviously approved of the look; he leaned in to kiss her.

"Even more beautiful, Aleena," Dash said.

The elf blushed and returned the kiss with passion while melting into the warrior's arms. "How wonderful."

As the two kissed, Dash guided them back into the relative privacy of the tent, his arms around her, gently but firmly exploring her body. Aleena let out a soft, sensuous moan in response, her own fingers gently returning the favour and exploring the muscle-bound hero. Within a couple minute the tops were discarded. Before long, so were the rest of the clothes. The two explored together, experienced hands on willing bodies, both eager to fulfill each other's desires and wants.

The two emerged from Dash's tent a couple hours later; both refreshed, happy and ready for travel. "How shall we get to Honourburg?"

Dash winced. "Ah.. Hey Daze. I promised Todd and Fahari I'd meet them at the Weeping Tree bar and inn! We better get moving."

Aleena giggled and the two set out for the Weeping Tree via Dash's horse. Dash pushed the steed for its top speed, and got it. Dash hoped they wouldn't ask for an explanation of the delay.

Nice and hot action, hm?

It's fun seeing the two bond. Next up, let's see what happens when they finally get to the bar.