Five Deneri a Night, *Chas.*

[Sinkah-Ra Osiris]

NC-17 CONTENT WARNING.

Sinkah gave Nefti a soft 'Whoa' as he thundered into Min's land. He slowed to a slow walk as he kept a soft but wary eye around the scene, just to make sure he saw something coming if it would threaten to attack his humans. A young man, adolescent, came jogging over, clad in nothing besides a shoulder scarf.

"Greetings, touring pair!" he smiled, petting Nefti. "Come to enjoy the amenities?"

"Actually," Sinkah replied, pulling five Deneri from her pocket. "I want to reserve a living hut for one night. Private, no servants, two meals brought, no entry policy, one bed. Do you have one left?"

"Absolutely!" the young man pocketed the money, and cantered off to a hut a few feet away. "This one has a no entry policy with one bed, I'll have food brought to your door later. I'll tell the servants to not come in until you're gone. Have fun! There's no one nearby, so, volume isn't an issue. Min bless you!" the young one stepped off towards a hut a dozen feet beyond the next one, and was yanked inside by two young girls, whom shut the door abruptly behind him. A faint masculine moan echoed through the area a few moments later as Sinkah slid off Nefti's back.

"Well, does that solve your concerns about sleep, Isper?" she asked, as Nefti lowered his head to graze.

[Isper Skoro]

"Eager to claim me?"

Isper eyed her for a moment as one corner of his lips quirked up ever so slightly. "What ever gave you that idea," he said, somewhat sarcastically. Nefti was quick to respond to their wishes and with out even being spurred to do so. As they rode, Isper kept his arms wrapped around her and he let his chin rest on her shoulder from behind. Thankfully, because of how fast they were riding and the wind, it didn't take long for him to dry from the water, but the period before he was dry was too cold for his tastes, making him hold onto Sinkah even tighter as they rode. Like she had said, the ride wasn't long, though it always seemed longer than it really was. The short ten minute ride stretched out much longer, making him more eager, and . . bored with the ride. He didn't even pay attention to any of his surroundings. Isper simply kept his chin rested against her shoulder and closed his eyes.

He finally did open his eyes at hearing Sinkah's soft mutter to the horse. They slowed to a walk and Isper finally glanced around them, looking at the lands of who ever this "Min" was. He had such a hard time remembering these gods. It would definitely take some getting used to. But then . . . Isper had all the time in the world to get used to everything. He was, after all, going to be on earth for a very long time. His sapphire gaze turned to the boy as he approached, and he forced himself to sit up slightly straighter. He stayed silent as Sinkah handled the arrangements with the hut and what not. As he listened, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, forming a small and amused smile. He stared off after to boy as he skipped off but then was pulled into a hut. A soft chuckle escaped Scorpio as he turned back to Sinkah, who was not sliding off the horse.

"Well, does that solve your concerns about sleep, Isper?"

"I suppose so," he started, before following her led and dismounting Nefti. Scorpius gave her a side long glance. "But then, I'm not sure how much actual sleep we'll be getting." He looked to the horse, and then stroked him again. "He's a good enough horse that he'll stay, I assume," he said, before making his way over to Sinkah. He looped an arm about her as he dropped a kiss on her ear. "Did you hear that, though? The boy said volume isn't a problem," he mumbled into her ear softly. "I'll have to use that to my advantage." He gave another kiss to her ear, and then pushed open the door. He motioned for her to enter the hut as he flashed a smile. "No changing your mind this time."

[Sinkah-Ra Osiris]

Sinkah returned the sideways glance, following his lead into the hut. The warmer climate, be it only by a few degrees, helped warm her cooler skin from the cold gallop over. For a building made out of trees and branches, the huts were nearly the size of a bedroom. Not a luxurious home, but for it's usual use, it was quite large.

"Why would I change my mind when it was my idea to begin with? The Minians sleep with each other in less time meeting, and with much ties afterwards, never meeting each other again...where as we may not be wedding soon, at the very least you'll stay. I think we're being rather prudish, but I wasn't about to be broken in the middle of a basin...But now that we're alone with naught but a horse to hear us, what excuse can I give you to cease? I'd be hypocritical if I did not grant you myself..."

Sinkah closed the door behind him, and began to peel her damp rags from her flesh. The milk in them would set them to rotting soon, but that wasn't a forefront concern on her mind at the moment...

[Isper Skoro]

Isper arched an eyebrow as she spoke, before giving a lazy shrug. She had tempted him in the basin and had stopped. If she hadn't wanted to be broken there, then she shouldn't have led him on at the beginning. Again, Isper shrugged to himself as he pushed those thoughts away. It didn't matter now. That was already past, and now they were out of the water and in the hut, alone. They could do what they wanted with out her having to fear that someone might overhear or see them and then Osiris would find out. His blue eyes followed Sinkah as she closed the door and then began slipping off her wet cloths. Isper quickly reached out for her hands, stopping them for taking off the rest of her cloths. "Stop," he murmured. "Let me." Scorpio released her hands after pulling them away from her cloths, and let his hands move to finish peeling of her wet clothing. His mouth went to bite gently at the soft flesh where her shoulder and neck met.

One of his hands came to his own cloths and easily pulled off the red himation, that served more as a cloak than anything, and dropped it on the floor of the hut, leaving him with only the white chiton that exposed most of his torso. Scorpio pushed her until her back hit the wall. His mouth moved from her neck to meet her lips briefly. "When did they say they would bring the food?" he breathed, before swallowing. "Not any time soon, right?" He closed the small distance between their lips again, though this time his own lips lingered against hers, as his kiss turned more aggressive. One of his hands went to rest on her hip and the other cupped her cheek as he pressed his form against her own.

He was lucky that he had run across Sinkah, had his timing been off even a little bit, Isper wouldn't have even met her. What was even more lucky than just running into a woman, was that he had run into such a beautiful one, and one who had such similar attributes to him. Speaking of those similar attributes, Isper's form had begun to change again, as it had previously. On the ride there, he had reverted back to his human appearance, but now that his heart was beating faster again and passion had begun to take him over, his star form came out. The red scorpion's tail curled behind him, as his form grew taller, and dark red plating layered seemingly random areas of his flesh. There were times when his irritating mortal appearance served him well, but at times like this, it was better to have more god like attributes.

[Sinkah-Ra Osiris]

Sinkah smirked faintly at Isper, despite herself. She couldn't blame him for his eagerness; she was after all the child of the Great Osiris, bestowed with off-worldly beauty. It only seemed fitting that she be claimed by one just as high-blooded as she, if not moreso. If he'd been born in Egypt, he'd be considered a god in and of himself - but, he was just a half-god here. Born of the stars as a god up there, it seemed not quite just enough to be a half god. It was lucky, however, because if he were a full god, Sinkah wouldn't be able to touch him with her 'mud blood'.

Sinkah glanced towards the door momentarily at the mention of food. Nefti should be grazing nearby, waiting for them. Little did the twain know that the horse that served himself so loyal was being manipulated by the Great Osiris himself. Not even the faint glimmer of brain in Nefti's eye would alert them - as Nefti was hand picked by the Osirian Priest for Sinkah before his death - hand picked for mind, speed, and strength. Sure, his coat was dull and wiry, and more pale than most would like their Arabians to be, but a stallion he was - but, now wasn't the time to think of horses. Sinkah had a stallion of her own to heed, and he was much better for these sorts of things.

"Since there's a no-entry policy, they bring a small barrel full of food and ice to keep it a short while, and knock twice. Then they leave, and keep checking the ice every hour to keep it fresh." she explained, letting her tail slink around his form to wrap around the base of his. It seemed almost too perfect that they were both scorpion half-gods. Her lips locked to his as her arms did the same to his torso, curling around under his arms. His skin was tanned horribly, but smoother than satin. Her own wasn't as soft, but calloused in spots, and intensely porcelain from traveling at night.

[Isper Skoro]

"Since there's a no-entry policy, they bring a small barrel full of food and ice to keep it a short while, and knock twice. Then they leave, and keep checking the ice every hour to keep it fresh."

Isper drew back for a moment, raising an eyebrow. "Ice?" he asked. "Where do you find ice in a place like this?" The question wasn't really an important one, but it was still odd that anyone would be able to keep ice. He shrugged inwardly to himself, before his lips met hers again. A soft shiver crawled up Scorpio's plated spine at the feeling of her tail curled around the base of his and then her arms wrapping around his form. He moved his lips to flutter down her neck line. At reaching her collar bone he pulled away briefly to lick his lips. He could still taste the milky taste on her skin from the water basin before. He returned his lips to her collar bone, dropping hot, wet kisses along it. He took in her taste as his lips moved along her flesh, only making him want to taste more of her. And he would taste more. Scorpio would taste all of her.

His arm curled behind her, and he let his fingers start at the base of her neck, before moving slowly down over her spine, counting each small bump. His other hand went to trail down the side of her, his palm caressing each curve of her form. Isper hadn't seen many other Egyptian women yet, but he was sure that women of Sinkah's shape and face were rare. Another thing that he was sure of was that she knew that. She knew how attractive she was and used that to her advantage. When his palm reached her hip, Scorpio let it gently slide downward just a little bit more to touch her inner thigh briefly, before it too snaked around to her back. His other hand had already made its journey down her spine, moved to hold just behind her thighs. Isper bent his knees and then picked her up, now supporting her from behind her legs and back, but still holding her form against his own. He was quick to make his way over to the bed and place her on it. He followed her to the horizontal position that he had dropped her into.

"You're not going to make me do all of the work, are you?" he asked, somewhat sarcastically, as he let his lips go to the flesh of her stomach, and his own body--mainly his torso--went to rest in between her legs. Many might have thought that Isper was "delaying" the ecstasy of the whole ordeal by carrying on with all of his smaller delights, but he didn't see it that way. With out any of the previous enjoyments, before leaping into the actual 'coupling' portion, there just wasn't as much satasfaction. The anticipation built it up, the small kisses and touches drew the people closer and more willing and eager. Plus, Isper planned on soaking up all of her. He didn't plan on missing any part and wanted to take his time, at first at least. Things like this always ended too quickly, anyways. Why rush? He had all the time in the world.

[Sinkah-Ra Osiris]

Sinkah restrained the faint purr that wished to escape her lips, trying to look a bit more in control of herself than was probably obvious. She had never been touched in such a way, and thus she soaked in every gentle contact on her flesh. She knew it was much more than the masses wanted everyone to believe it was; it was more than 'just sex'. Though, if she spoke about these beliefs, they'd all laugh at her and accuse her of being a prude.

"You don't think Isis is capable of making ice?" she countered, at his question of it. "And it's not like you've given me much chance...what am I to do, pet you?" she smirked, resting her body fully back on the bed below her. She let her right hand flow through his hair as his lips paid careful attention to her stomach. She wasn't quite expecting her first lover to pay such attention to details, but she wasn't going to complain. It made her feel important, sort of. Like it wasn't simply sex that he wanted out of her.

Would this prove to be as the girls on the streets say it was, or would it become more? Sinkah didn't know - she didn't know anything about this whole process. Well, she knew the basic science - you couldn't live in Egypt and not know at least the basics - but more than that was a mystery. She didn't even know how it was supposed to feel.

[Isper Skoro]

((I'm really sorry I haven't replied in such a long time . . and that I haven't even been online in such a long time. I don't know if you still want to continue this topic because I was so slow at replying, but here's my post anyways))

You don't think Isis is capable of making ice?"

Isper glanced towards her face, perking a brow in curiosity. "She can be plenty capable, but why would a god or goddess put forth the time and effort to make enough ice for travelers and common people?" He shook his head inwardly, not really caring about the answer to his question. It was just a curious thought that he might have mulled over if he hadn't had anything else to occupy his time. He had something else to occupy his time. At her next counter his chest rumbled softly with a chuckle. "Sure," he mumbled, half of his lips still on her stomach as he spoke, causing his words to be slightly muffled and distorted. "You can pet me." His lips fully returned their attention to the flesh of her stomach. At her fingers combing through his hair, Isper's form relaxed a little bit more. Scorpio's hands travel down her sides, memorizing the smooth curves that her body made, noting how different her soft shape was compared to his own.

His hands moved down to the rest at the sides of her legs and his lips finally moved from her stomach to lean back and kiss the soft skin of her inner thigh. His lips fluttered along her thigh as he began to lose himself in the tender motions. His lips reached her center and gently kissed the sensitive flesh that was just outside her entrance. A thought occurred to him, but he hesitated, kissing the same spot again softly. He thought of tasting her, wondering if she would be sweet or maybe bitter. It didn't matter. Either way, he wanted to. His fingers curled around her thighs, holding them in a firm enough grip that it would be difficult to bring her legs together with out his consent, but gentle enough that he wouldn't be hurting her. He pulled her legs apart slightly more, allowing him better access to her core. Scorpio's tongue came out and tested the lips of her entrance, first by grazing the skin just outside, before he let the pink muscle slip in between her lips.

Sinkah's taste was different, something that he couldn't describe with bitter or sweet--or any other words for that matter. His tongue grazed along her close walls. Isper wanted to get something out of her, a maybe a gasp or a moan. Later he could make her scream, but right now he wanted something to tell him what she was feeling. Scorpio stretched his tongue further into her, letting it slide along her walls until he couldn't reach any further before pulling out of her. He moved up slightly so that he could see her face. "What a unique taste," he murmured, half to himself, before he leaned down to gently kiss her neck.

[Sinkah-Ra Osiris]

((For you darlin', always. :3))

Sinkah groaned faintly at the odd yet wonderful sensation that the new lover she'd found herself entangled with so rapidly had provided to her. She'd never thought of such an act, nor had any clue about how it felt - but now that it'd been done, she rather liked it. Of course, it was over almost too quickly as he began to find his way back up her body. If this was the way a mere tongue felt, how would the insertion of himself feel to her? There were far too many questions to ask, and answers that would only come in time.

"Where shall I pet you?" she replied, hooking her arms behind his back as her fingertips drew along his spine. Her hips arched up towards his, as if a subconscious request. "Or shall I perhaps touch other places, hmm?" she purred, letting her right palm drift downwards to his hip. "You know, it's not everyone I'd let touch me like this. Especially those without a tail, hmm?"

Her own tail, at the mention, slipped up to curl around his leg, as if preventing him from moving off her, or something. "Mind you, I'm not experienced in this realm of enjoyment, you'll have to teach me."

[Isper Skoro]

The corners of Isper's lips quirked up ever so slightly at hearing the soft groan that escaped Sinkah in response to his tongue. He removed his lips from her neck and drew back just enough to look at her as she curled her arms around him at let her fingers run along his plated spine. The plates that covered his spine, as well as the skin on his back shivered lightly under her fingertips. He didn't respond right away to her question about where she should pet him, but instead, just simply watched her with a tight lipped, somewhat impish smile drawn across his lips. His smile grew slightly wider when she pushed her hips up towards him and he suppressed a groan of his own.

"Or shall I perhaps touch other places, hmm?"

His right eyebrow formed a delicate arch. "I suppose that would be for you to choose, wouldn't it?" he murmured softly, taking note of her palm on his hip. He chuckled softly at her next comment about who she would let touch her. "Good thing I have a tail than," he replied as his tail curled slightly towards her, briefly brushing her own tail that was busying itself in curling around his leg. His form shivered slightly at the feeling.

"Mind you, I'm not experienced in this realm of enjoyment, you'll have to teach me."

Isper smirked, before he dropped a kiss on the tip of her nose. "I would be happy to teach you," he said with another small laugh. One of his palms glided up her side, as his other hand went to tangle itself in her hair. "Lesson one," he started, before kissing her lips briefly. "Move with your feelings. Relax and do what ever they tell you to do." Scorpio moved his lips to her own, kissing her passionately. His lips parted and he let his tongue run along her bottom lip, wondering how his "pupil" would apply his first "lesson".