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Chapter 6

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Haklys spoke softly, his rumbling voice a mellow vibration as Kaiden lay against him. The dragon spoke a little bit about everything; he discussed his life back on Saurian Earth briefly, transitioning into images and memories he had of Land Earth which had been passed down to him through the centuries. He spoke about his time on Plateau Earth and having Vetlyk for a brother and then transitioned to the Unity Programme and, ultimately, Kaiden.

At that point, the dragon's shaft was almost completely out of its scaled hideaway, pulsing softly in time with Haklys' increasing heartbeat. "There is something special about sharing the ancient memories. I realize that Humans cannot feel it in the way that Ilsit can, but when that transfer occurs it heightens the sensations of the physical act. It is not something an Ilsit can get from pleasuring themself or with the aid of anything but another Major, or a Royal... or a Human."

Kaiden realized what Haklys meant. Although it was definitely not the same for him when he received the mixed up impressions whenever he went down on the dragon, there were certain sensations that he'd never felt before. Far from the apparent euphoria Haklys felt, the Human, nevertheless, came to enjoy the alien experience. He found himself gently stroking the Ilsit Major's exposed length as his mind wandered; Haklys certainly wasn't objecting, and let out an encouraging rumble. Kaiden smiled at that. "It's strange how... well... how CASUAL we can be about this."

Haklys curled his head around and gently snuffled the side of Kaiden's head with a single nostril before giving him a lick. "There is nothing 'casual' about it, Kaiden Wilson-- I would prefer 'relaxed'. And it would only stand to reason that I would be interested in sharing something so personal with someone around whom I could be so relaxed."

The dragon, as usual, had a very good point, even if it was responding to a comment other than what Kaiden had made... or THOUGHT he'd made. Blinking at the way he managed to confuse himself, he only just noticed the drones moving about. With the shades pulled the living room was in an almost twilight illumination but Sogig, Kalsig, and Zithing had fetched several LED accent candles, which they'd set up around the area. That... and pillows.

Kaiden didn't really pay them any mind until Sogig pulled out a small, squat ceramic jar and began salivating in it. He recognized right away what that was about. "Uh... I.... um... don't think Xys will be of much use in this case. I REALLY doubt that I'd be able to handle Haklys THAT way... even if I DID use Xys."

The Major chuckled softly and licked the Human's shoulder. "Pay them no mind, Kaiden Wilson... Drones derive joy from serving-- they often attempt to anticipate without fully grasping a situation and, yes, while I would enjoy taking you in such a manner, I am not a greedy Ilsit, and I am comfortable with your hesitance-- it is far better if we can both enjoy what you ARE confident you can do... and what I have experienced you do is very VERY enjoyable."

Kaiden enjoyed the casual praise, gasping as he leaned into the Dragon's next lick but, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sogig continue to dribble saliva into the jar. "He... isn't stopping though. Pretty sure he just heard us say that we don't need the Xys. Hey-- Sogig, didn't you hear we--"

The drone glanced his way with a mischievous glint in his eye. He licked the saliva pooling at the end of his maw before speaking "Yes, yes. I heard... but if Hassag decides to join in it will be helpful!"

The stoic Greater Drone simply stood passively, offering a casual, disinterested "I appreciate the consideration, however I am perfectly content to serve as an attendant rather than a participant."

Kalsig shot a glance at Hassag, offering a wide, needle-tooth grin. "It will be here if you change your mind."

Somewhere in the back of his mind, Kaiden wondered at how quickly he had come to familiarize himself with the thick Ilsit accent used by all of the Drones; Hassag was an exception and his enunciation was perfect, but the rest often dropped vowels or slid them together with consonants, turning every one of them into a 'y'. Still, after several weeks, his brain seemed to pick up on it and he had little difficult understanding them. As Haklys' legs widened, however, the young man realized that the back of his mind wasn't where he wanted his attention to be.

Sliding his hands along the smooth scales of the dragon's groin, Kaiden began let his fingers dance between the grooves and crevasses, inching ever-closer to the slippery divot and the spire of flesh which was sticking out from it. Already nearly a foot in length, Haklys' member was relatively flaccid, but he felt the Dragon's warmth through the scaleless skin and it was firming rapidly. Gently caressing it, feeling the various grooves and ridges with his fingers, Kaiden smiled; the Ilsit Major let out a pleased rumble, rolling further onto his back, legs spread as he gave the Human full access.

By that time, Haklys' shaft had grown to its near two foot length-- over a half meter was more than impressive; if Kaiden hadn't experienced it before it would have been downright intimidating. The young man was so caught up in it he was completely surprised when two Drones began toying with his pants. The four talons managed to work them loose and, based on their chattering in the Ilsit tongue to one another, Kaiden realized it was Sogig and Kalzig; the former pulled his pants and underwear off the rest of the way while the latter held his body up so the clothing could slide past his knees.

The Human knew that Ilsit Drones were much stronger than their spindly bodies suggested, but he was surprised at how easily he was hefted up. More surprising was what happened next. Once Kaiden was back on his knees the two Drones knelt down behind him and, with nothing more than a dual exhale against his exposed rear, a pair of tongues intertwined and slipped effortlessly into him. The young man paused in his worship of the enormous member in front of him to lower his head, groaning as the two long, sinewy tongues caressed his passage with obvious skill.

Haklys chuckled, raising his head on his long, flexible neck so he could brush his snout across Kaiden's head while directing the Drones. "He should enjoy it, Dronelings... but not so much that he is TOO distracted."

The words were said with mirth and, Kaiden realized, in the Ilsit tongue; the young man HAD been improving his knowledge. Smiling at his own progress, the Human gave himself another reason to smile as he began nursing on the tip of Haklys' flesh, kissing, licking and suckling on it in a way he knew the Dragon could appreciate; he was, as usual, not wrong. Head falling backward to the carpet, the Major's appreciation was voiced with a deep, rumbling groan of enjoyment.

Kaiden lost track of just how long the two Drones worked his interior with their tongues but at some point they concluded their task and they began to shuffle around behind him. Unable to track what they were doing, his only indication was that their talons were gently brushing across and around his rump, along his thighs, and across the lower part of his back. It wasn't until he felt a thin, slick spear of flesh prod at his opening that he realized what was happening. Pressing down against the small of his back with one talon and balancing its weight with its feet on his calves, one Drone effortlessly slipped into him. He then realized it was Sogig as he heard the Drone's voice breathlessly state "Oh... he's so warm..."

Having grown accustomed to the large, firm, spiny rods of his Viddin Roostmates, Kaiden's ability to focus on Haklys' throbbing erection was hardly disrupted by the flesh slipping into him but, a moment later, he felt a scaled body press against him from underneath. Unable to see what was going on behind him, he gasped as a second slippery, pointed member slid into him, joining the first.

The sheer physics of the two Drones mounting him at the same time while he was on his knees, bent over Haklys left him puzzled but, a moment later he felt a flexible, dexterous tongue slip around his penis and, with a gentle tug, it was pulled into a waiting maw. He heard a distinctive murmur of pleasure and recognized it as Zithing.

Even from his position splayed out on the carpet, Haklys seemed to have an indication of what was going on, not so much as bothering to look up as he noted with a heady tone to his voice "The Drones have been waiting to get their talons on you for some time now... I hope they are providing you quality service, Kaiden Wilson."

Mouth busy with the head of the Dragon's ample shaft, rear filled with a pair of drone cocks, and his own penis surrounded by an eager Ilsit maw, Kaiden was so involved that he wouldn't have been able to answer even if he knew what to say. He simply went with the flow, marveling at how quickly the Drones adapted, letting Kaiden set the pace based on how he manipulated Haklys' cock, which was dripping copious amounts of precum. The Dragon's breathing had also picked up its pace, and Kaiden could feel the enormous muscles on the insides of Haklys' thighs begin to twitch; the Major wasn't far from release.

Sogig and Kalsig chittered at one another as they vigorously rutted Kaiden, the Human's mind completely lost to their words as the entirety of his focus was swept away in the moment; the feel of the muzzle around his shaft-- the two pistoning members working his backside-- the massive, masculine phallus gripped in both hands as he worked it with tongue, cheeks, lips, and his entire face, rubbing his body against it like a dog eager to see its Human at the end of a workday. Something about Sogig and Kalsig being jealous of Zithing somehow made it through the haze, but that realization was lost a moment later as Haklys' body went rigid, his tail curled, and his hips rose up-- if none of those signs were warning enough, his very vocal roar heralded his release.

Compared to body size, Kaiden had realized that Ilsit ejaculations were slightly less than in volume than that of a Human, but there was a LOT of size to Haklys and, as usual, there was no way the young man could accommodate it as quickly as it arrived. Managing to swallow twice before he was overwhelmed, Kaiden simply let nature take its course and, by the time the four blast was transitioning into the fifth, the Human was bathed in the thick, musky, viscous fluid, and it continued to come. A moment later, so did he.

Releasing a hoarse cry, Kaiden surrendered to the hungry muzzle clamped down around his shaft, giving over to the skilled tongue working him within it, and he shuddered as he gave up his seed over three incredibly powerful blasts, urged on by the constricting tongue working him hard and, he realized, by the two pistoning members buried deep inside him; they were even slicker than when they had started and fluid was dripping out of him-- apparently the Drones had all let go in the moment as well, and both had unloaded inside him.

He didn't have a chance to comment before he felt the tingling vertigo overtake him and, a moment later, he fell forward, caught by Haklys with a mindful "Careful."

The many visions flashing through his mind were, as usual, a confusing montage of split-second events, scenes, and experiences that, for an Ilsit, would have been a much clearer picture-- memories from ages past. The collage took only a handful of seconds to complete, leaving him, as before, with a sense of confusion, but also of contented exhaustion. Just as quickly as it had descended upon him, the experience came to an end.

At that point, as he came around, Haklys was already holding him against his scaled body and the three Drones were curled up around, under, and on the Human-- while Sogig and Kalsig were flopped across him and unmoving, Zithing was writhing beneath him, letting out a lengthy, warbling, unrestrained, euphoric hiss. Concerned, Kaiden rotated onto a hip, reaching down to put a hand atop Zithing's head. "Hey... are you alright?"

The Drone looked up at him; Zithing's pupils, which were normally vertical slits, were almost as large and as round as his irises. The only response Kaiden got was a goofy, almost inebriated grin accompanying a nod. Haklys scooped up the Drone and set him to the side before addressing Kaiden. "You are a carrier of memories now, Kaiden... Drones are unable to receive memories from a Major or a Royal, but they can be filtered through a Human."

The thought struck Kaiden as not only interesting, but also poignant. "So... when I--"

Zithing, from off to the side, raised a spindly arm with his talon spread out as he spoke dreamily. "Yeah... and it was GOOOOOOOOOOOD."

Haklys snuggled Kaiden (and the other two Drones) even closer, his voice rumbling against the Human's back as he spoke. "If you get even one tenth of a full memory every time we couple, you can assume that a Drone gets about one tenth of that from you. It is barely a snippet, but, for Ilsit, receiving Memories-- even the smallest fraction, is an incredibly pleasant experience."

Glancing down at the other two Drones resting against him, Kaiden saw that they were looking up at him with contentment, but it also held a hidden desire. Sogig didn't mind voicing that. "You'll be REALLY popular with Drones, you know."

Haklys clarified. "Drones, and not Greater Drones. Those like Hassag cannot get Memories from a Major or a Human-- only Royals."

Kaiden reflected at how strange situations could suddenly become learning experiences-- all the more value to the Unity Programme, he realized. Looking at the two Drones laying comfortably against him, however, an important question came to mind. "Haklys... does this mean that Drones are going to be all over me if they find out that I got Memories from you."

The Dragon chuckled. "Only if I let them."

Kalsig let out a wistful sigh. "And he won't..."

Haklys leaned forward and nuzzled the three of them in his grasp, even going so far as to pat Zithing on the head with a wing as he stated. "Not without me, at least. What can I say? I am selfishly generous."

* * * * *

Kaiden had laid with the Ilsit for another twenty minutes afterwards before going in to take a shower. When he came out the veritable pool of Ilsit semen had been cleaned from the floor. Zithing was no longer splayed out like a high junkie and Hassag was finishing up wiping a few errant streaks of cum from the wall with what appeared to be a damp cloth. The young man noticed for the first time that, despite his unshakable demeanor, witnessing the 'romp' may have affected the Greater Drone more than Kaiden had given him credit for; Hassag was half-turned, but the Human was sure he caught sight of a very respectable length of scaleless, reddish-pink flesh hanging out in the open.

Realizing tha Hassag was naturally reserved, and because Kaiden was already exhausted after his romp with the other Ilsit, the young man didn't call attention to it, merely stating "The living room looks a lot better. Thanks for the hard work."

The Greater Ilsit casually turned a little further away from Kaiden as if to hide the front of his body and offered a simple nod of his head. "I am pleased to be of service, Kaiden Wilson."

Realizing that he wouldn't get much more out of the butler lizard, the Human resolved to use the rest of his afternoon to best effect. Based on the usual end time for classes, Kaiden had about two hours before the Viddin were done, and another fifteen-or-so minutes before they returned home (presuming they used the same transport as they'd taken that morning). Considering he was in charge of their education, Kaiden resolved to use the rest of his free time to prepare lesson plans.

He returned to his room, basking in the wide hallway with vaulted ceilings. The space was more than large enough for a Human but, Kaiden acknowledged, there were more than Humans living in the house and the wider, taller hallway made it easier for not only the larger Viddin, but for Haklys as well. That, he rationalized, also explained why every room in the house had double doors. He was snapped out of his musings as he reached for the door handle to his room and was surprised by Haklys' deep voice rumbling from almost right behind him. "I see you have your data pad... is it safe to presume that you will be spending time in your room studying this afternoon, Kaiden?"

Kaiden entered into his room, pushing both doors open so the dragon could follow him. "Since they're having me teach the Roost I figured I could start looking over the lesson plans and customizing them to meet everyone's needs."

Even as the young man went to sit at his desk, Haklys went after and, once Kaiden was situated, the dragon laid down, creating a half-circle behind the chair with his head on the young man's left and his tail to his right. "Do not let me disturb you then. My needs are simple, and I will be content to bask in your presence."

Considering both Haklys' sheer size, and the fact that he actively told Kaiden to pay him no mind made it very difficult for the Human to concentrate for the first several minutes. After the span of settling in, however, the Ilsit Major's presence turned out to be calming and unobtrusive. Kaiden made a lot of progress reviewing the different files that had been uploaded to his data pad and, by the time the front door opened to shouts, calls, cries, caws, and screeches from his Roostmates, Kaiden felt as though he had accomplished his task for the day.

He and his Roost caught up over dinner; Zithing and Sogig had made the food while Hassag had prepared the dining room for everyone and attended them with Sogig's help. Kaiden noticed that the Drone present in the dining room spent a lot of time near Sokkas, speaking quietly in the Ilsit language; while neither seemed particularly out-of-sorts, Kaiden did lock gazes with Sokkas once during the evening and he wasn't sure what emotion bled out in his stare... until the Viddin licked his beak and the hunger was evident-- but not the kind that could be satisfied by food.

The sheer amount of input his Roostmates offered during dinner made it nigh impossible to pay attention to just one of them. Several times Vetlyk (and, to a lesser extent Kytskir and Prirn) had to encourage everyone to slow down so poor Kaiden could take part in the talk and actually absorb what each of his classmates had to say. Despite the chaos, Kaiden found himself enjoying being carried along by the ebb and flow of the Viddin dialogue, listening to what he could and letting the other underlaying chatter float past him; he was sure he'd be able to get caught up at another point.

As dinner slowly came to an end the discussion still showed no signs of abating. Ultimately, however, Vetlyk struck the knuckles of a talon on the table several times and it got everyone's attention. "Tonight is my night with Kaiden. We can continue to fill him in on our day tomorrow as we get ready for classes."

As if someone had flipped a switch, everyone clammed up and, one by one, came by to offer a good night; Nittik bumped Kaiden's ribs with his head; Prirn preened his shoulder affectionately; Kytskit lightly touched his forehead to the side of the Human's head; Sokkas strode by and gently brushed the feathers of his wing across the back of the young man's neck and shoulders; Tral paused just long enough to lean down, cock his head to the side, and touch his beak to Kaiden's lips. "See you tomorrow."

Hahn, who had waited til last, approached Kaiden with all the usual swagger of someone who thought of a great one-liner. It was surprisingly mundane. "Well... I guess I'll be Hahn, solo tonight."

It took a moment for the young man to get the pun, but it became that much clearer as the Viddinis padded by Vetlyk, speaking aside to the larger gryphon with a vocal characterization. "Don't get cocky, kid."

Once they were alone, Vetlyk strode up to stand beside Kaiden's chair. "Shall I join you in your room tonight, my Kaiden, or would you like to join me in mine, Kaiden'im?"

The young man didn't miss the different forms of address offered for each suggestion but, rather than linger on semantics, he leaned over and gently embraced the Viddin around his neck. Vetlyk offered up a soft sigh, and a contented, chirp. As he stood, Kaiden offered up "Let's go to your room... I want to get used to sleeping in a nest with my mate."

The Viddin's head feathers puffed up at the word and he stepped back with a lightness to his paws, almost dancing along beside the Human as they moved toward his room. "Mate? Seeing you was pleasing enough, yet you have just stoked my heart more powerfully still... are you trying to preen me ahead of pulling a blood feather?"

The term was akin to the English phrase 'butter me up', and it made Kaiden smile immediately. "Is there any reason I can't preen my mate without pulling a blood feather?"

After Kaiden's second use of the word 'mate', Vetlyk let out a heady rumble. "I presume you realize you are talking your way into quite the night, Lakket'im."

Kaiden smiled, leaning his entire body against the Gryphon as they moved down the hallway side-by-side. Vetlyk pressed down on the censor to open the door and gave his wings a little fluff, dislodging the Human from his side and giving him a gentle shove into the doorway. The young man entered, turning to regard the Viddin sauntering in after him. "So... was this afternoon all about giving Ystys time with me so you could have me all to yourself tonight then?"

When they were alone, Kaiden had no trouble using Haklys' given name rather than the one he used as a member of a Viddin household. Vetlyk, focused wholly on the Human, shrugged off the statement with a simple "You are learning more about how Ilsit do things, Zfielt'im. It was a benefit to everyone involved-- Ystys had his time with you, thus you are wholly mine for tonight."

Kaiden ran his fingers through the feathers of Vetlyk's neck and kissed the top of the Viddin's beak. "And happy to be yours alone."

Stepping forward, the gryphon gave him a little bump, knocking the Human into a large collection of pillows and a bean-bag-like cushion. Even in the dim light of the room, Kaiden could see that Vetlyk's member had already emerged from its sheath and hung, full and dripping between his legs. The Viddin, however, did not move forward, instead choosing to plant himself in place as he asked "You were with my Soltyr and the Ilsit today... I know that Humans are not..." he paused "as... ACTIVE as Viddin in that regard. Should we refrain from--?"

Kaiden laughed, holding his arms out toward his mate. "Relax, Vetlyk... That was hours ago and, besides, I knew I needed to save some of me for you. We definitely should NOT refrain."

Vetlyk let out a small, reserved chuckle and bumped his head against the young man. The Human wrapped his arms around it, pulling the enormous Viddin into his chest even as he got bowled over by the approach. The Vidday flopped down directly onto him, neatly pinning Kaiden to the huge pile of pillows as he began rubbing his entire body all over the much smaller Human. "You will smell more like me than ever before... in the morning, the Ilsit will know that you are mine and not theirs."

The Viddin sounded (and felt) much more possessive but Kaiden realized that the day was the first time they'd been far apart in weeks so it only made sense. Smiling, the young man began to squirm beneath Vetlyk's bulk, finding ways to loosen his clothing, slip an arm out of a shirt sleeve, and otherwise expose more of himself to the fur and feathers of his lover. "And I am more than happy enough to be all yours... for tonight."

Vetlyk didn't miss the qualifier that Kaiden put on their time together; they both knew that HuuStook meant that he wasn't Vetlyk's alone and the gryphon took it in stride. "You are my mate... for tonight, and forever, Kayden'im... I look forward to being inside you, and feeling your body around me."

Kaiden couldn't resist a little humor. "Hard for me to get naked with you pinning me though."

The Viddin somehow managed to put even more of his weight onto the Human. "Perhaps I do not want the moment to pass that quickly. I savor the anticipation of feeling you shiver as I slide into you... and the exquisite sounds you make as I thrust..." Even as he spoke, Vetlyk began humping his overflowing sheath against Kaiden's pants leg. "I look forward to the feel of you convulsing around my flesh as I pump you full of my seed just as one day I shall pump you full of my chicks."

The statements were far more suggestive and outright lurid than anything Kaiden could remember hearing from Vetlyk before. Although dirty talk was not something he was generally into, somehow hearing it from his usually reserved and restrained furred-and-feathered lover made it enjoyable... enough so that he felt his pants tighten significantly around his groin. Even as Vetlyk spoke, the Viddin thankfully began to lift some of his weight off the young man, allowing Kaiden to eagerly wriggle the rest of the way out of his pants.

Not even bothering with his shirt, the Human reached for the small jar of Xys placed strategically next to the nest of pillows; apparently Vetlyk had given the night plenty of thought. The gryphon began preening his hair even as Kaiden slathered his fingers in the thick, slick goo and began to apply it, managing three fingers at once from the start-- it was getting easier for him to utilize it and, he realized, taking the larger members of his Roost was no longer such a fearful prospect.

At that moment, in fact, Kaiden wanted nothing more. He quickly flipped over onto his stomach, bracing himself with a stack of three pillows as he spoke "Don't make me wait much longer, Vetlyk, or I might get started without you."

The large gryphon simply snorted in response; they both knew that it was a lie so it didn't surprise Kaiden when Vetlyk continued to take his time. What DID surprise him, however, was when his Takket took hold of one of his arms with a talon, and rolled him to the side. The Viddin stated simply "No... I do not wish to take you like that."

There were only so many ways that Vetlyk could effectively mount Kaiden and, considering the size difference, they usually were quite content to have the Human act like a hen but, unabated, Kaiden remained on his back, staring up at the looming furred-and-feathered form above him. "Then tell me how you want it... Lakket'im."

The honorific sent a soft shudder through Vetlyk and Kaiden felt a hot, copious spray of precum strike his thigh. Licking his beak, Vetlyk sat down, gesturing to his groin with a raised talon. "Come... side into place, kur'im... right now, I want nothing more than to look into your eyes as I bury myself within you."

It was an awkward position to be sure, but they made it work. With his hips against the ground, Vetlyk was in the perfect position for Kaiden to straddle him, laying on his back, and sliding his legs up inside the gryphon's thighs as he eased himself back against his lover's crotch, controlling the speed at which he was impaled... right up until Vetlyk let out a pleased shudder, and then gave a forward hunch of his back, delving his shaft several inches deeper as he murmured headily in the Viddin tongue "Yes... that is what I was waiting for. Just like that..."

Looking up, Kaiden saw Vetlyk gazing right back down at him; the two of them were not able to move very effectively in the position individually but, jointly, they made it work. There was something almost sensual in the difficulty of having sex in that position, but the awkwardness made it somehow more intimate. Vetlyk began to whisper words to him-- promises of many hatchlings, and mating that would last all night. He admitted getting a thrill at the prospect of seeing Kaiden pregnant, and how good it felt to be inside him... in that moment... together... and then, the Viddin erupted.

To Kaiden, it felt as though Vetlyk hadn't gotten off in a week. His insides were overwhelmed by the deluge of gryphon semen, which began to leak out of him immediately even as the Viddin continued his lazy, awkward thrusts. One of them did the trick, and the young man was set upon his own release out of nowhere, crying out as he shot several thick streams right up into Vetlyk's abdominal fur. A moment later, he was surrounded by fur and feathers as Vetlyk collapsed atop him-- thankfully, most of the gryphon's weight was on his talons and paws.

Shivering still from his sensitive member being caressed by fur, Kaiden began rubbing Vetlyk's side. He was surprised that his lover was already done. "Just once?"

Vetlyk flopped onto his side and used his talons to gently maneuver Kaiden atop him. "I know you were already active today, and I wish to acknowledge that. You are all I need, and whether it is one or twenty one times, I savor it, Kaiden. Takket'im. Lakket'im. Our one time tonight is enough. It was wonderful."

Smiling to himself, Kaiden snuggled into Vetlyk's fur, ignoring the stickiness of his own semen against his abdomen or the still-leaking rivulet's of Viddin seed pouring from between his legs. None of that mattered in that moment. Hugging as much of Vetlyk as he could, Kaiden kissed the gryphon's sternum. "I love you."

The Viddin's body vibrated against him as Vetlyk purred. "And I you, my little Zfielt. I will enjoy this night so very much... and, tomorrow, I will join you in class, and weather your absence tomorrow night when Tral has claimed you."

The statement almost got by Kaiden. "But... I think Kytskir is next... didn't we set the rotation to be--"

Vetlyk rolled over again onto his side, carrying Kaiden with him; it had felt odd at one point to be spooned by a four legged creature but in the months since he had taken his Roost as lovers, the young man had learned to enjoy it greatly. The gryphon stretched out mightily and pulled the human back against his abdomen. "Tral said he wanted time with you tomorrow. Since I have had mine tonight, there was nobody to object, so the schedule is changing."

Kaiden smiled, pleased that Tral was finally willing to voice his desires. Rotating around so he could face Vetlyk's chest, the Human snuggled right back into him. "That's tomorrow. Right now we still have tonight."

They both enjoyed it.