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The day started out much as the night had before that; hot, and humid. Slowly rising from his supine position Almond groaned his disdain for the heat, “Is it too much to ask for a cool breeze?”. Almond's face tightened as a callous beam of whitish-yellow light shone into his eyes. “Guess I brought that on myself”, he sighed getting out of bed. Opting for a light-weight tunic and a pair of shorts Almond readied himself for his list of chores that needed finishing. “Let's see; axe, check. Saw, check. Impending dread at the state my back is going to be in after this, double check. Hefting his array of tools Almond stepped outside his door. The humidity outside was no better than the humidity inside as sweat already began to accumulate on Almond's brow. “That does it. As soon as I am done with this project I am going to hire a mystic to make me some kind of cooling device, it's days like these I miss the city. Well the air-conditioning at least.”, Almond moaned examining the pile of wood left at his home by less than enthusiastic deliverymen. Almond had offered to pay them handsomely if they would stay and do the repairs for him, but they were eager to return to the city as soon as possible. While not revealing how they would have been perfectly safe, which came in the form of carnal bribery to a certain naga, Almond could not blame them for not even giving the gold coins a second look. “Oh well, I did it once and I can do it again.”
Keeping a steady rhythm Almond paced himself as he swung his axe, “One, two, hup!” The axe bit into the tough oaken wood that would eventually come to be the new, and somewhat sturdier platform that Aglaeca had inadvertently destroyed a few weeks back when handling a shape-shifter that had gone savage. Aglaeca had promised to return and help him with the repairs, a fact Almond looked forward to seeing as how Aglaeca counted for a whole team of workmen when it came to shifting and shaping heavy materials, but so far he had not arrived. The axe thudded into a particularly dense knot in one of the boards earning a consternated growl from Almond as he set about working it loose, “Knowing Aglaeca, he's probably being held up by Dr. Ow or something.” Almond's face grimaced at the other potential prospects that delayed his muscle-bound help. “Then again he may also have fallen victim to one of the many conveniently placed traps of my scalie-bootied lover”. Almond sighed, resigning himself to having to do most of the work himself. “Perhaps I can persuade Rowan give me a hand with this if he comes by. A great perk of a giant boyfriend is they make excellent scaffolding”, Almond smirked taking a planer to a board for the floor of the deck.
The heat of the forest was taking its toll on Rowan's body as well as his mind. Being somewhat cold-blooded did nothing to help him when the days were longer and hotter than they had been. It was better than the few times there was any cold on the island, but the toll was felt all the same. Large coils swished lazily from side to side in a vain attempt to cool his slightly flushed face. “Ugh, come on clouds move back.” Slinking towards a shady tree Rowan looked to relieve himself from the heat, “Ah, that's better”, Rowan sighed relishing the slight decrease in temperature. Seeing some hanging fruits Rowan popped them into his mouth. The crisp, cooling juices aided to relieve some of the heat that penetrated Rowan's body. “This has to be the hottest I can remember it being on the island; at least in the desert I didn't have to contend with so much moisture in the air.” A dull, echo caught the attention of Rowan's ears. Unfurling himself from the tree Rowan listened more intently to the strange noise; the sound echoed again, this time followed by an exasperated grunt of frustration. “That sounds like Almond”, Rowan thought heading towards the sound.
Sure enough, as Rowan glid closer to where he was just out of site he could see his sweat-drenched lover fighting with an axe that had gotten stuck in the stump he had been using to hew pieces of wood. Part of Rowan giggled watching his friend struggle with the axe embedded the wood, it amused him to watch Almond curse and struggle to remove something that he would be able to pick out with ease. As Rowan watched the spectacle unfold he could not help as his eyes began to wander along the outline of Almond's body in it's now tightly clinging tunic and shorts. This stirred a warmth in Rowan's chest; a warmth that grew with every second he stared watching the wiry, muscled frame of Almond stretch, bulge, and twist while trying to retrieve the axe from its prison. A symphony of muscular movement whose sole audience was in awe of the orchestration.
Almond growled wrenching the axe free of the stump, “Ha! There we go! Don't have to be an Aglaeca to free an axe. Though god knows it wouldn't hurt”. Almond puffed retrieving his water bottle and greedily gulping at the cool, refreshing liquid that coated his insides with a relief that only cold water can bring on hot days. “That's just what the doctor ordered.”, Almond smiled. Looking at the progress he had made since starting in the morning, a cloud of dread spread across his mind at the thought of continuing with the endeavor, “This is gonna take a lot longer than I had hoped.” Grunting at the prospect Almond sighed in resignation, “Oh well, at least I can make a dent in it today and see about getting Aglaeca tomorrow.” Rowan's breath quickened seeing Almond peel away the drenched tunic revealing his taut chest and tightened arm muscles. Biting his lower lip Rowan imagined how those muscles would taste and tantalize his taste-buds, how they would wriggle and squirm against his throat, his mouth watered at the prospect, and the ache in his pelvis was not helping matters. The addition of Almond to his belly would undoubtedly add to the amount of heat Rowan was experiencing, but that was the furthest thing from his mind at this moment. Right now all Rowan saw was his lover looking especially delicious in the heat of the day and he wanted him more than any meal he could ever think of. And he wanted him, now.
Hefting his axe Almond prepared to deliver another blow to the pile of wood till he heard a deep, sibilant growl crawling up his spine. The ache in his muscles forgotten Almond wheeled around towards the sound axe still overhead and prepared to drive it into whatever had made the predatory sound. Adrenaline fueled survival senses were replaced with confusion and surprise at seeing his giant lover grinning fiendishly over him. Lowering his axe Almond addressed the roguish naga, “Gods above Rowan.”, Almond puffed with relief. “You scared the hell out of me, you know I could have...”, Almond was not allowed to begin his scolding. In one swift motion Rowan had gently plucked the axe from Almond's grasp and pinned him to the ground. “Naughty prey thinking it can attack me with such a cute weapon”, Rowan smirked casually tossing the axe aside. Almond struggled against the palm pressing him into the grass, “Attack you? I wasn't trying to attack you you silly noodle you snuck up on me and...” In a flash Rowan's eyes were closer to Almond's face followed by a low growl penetrating into Almond's chest, “Now my prey is trying to lie to me. Surely, such an act must be punished. Don't you agree?”. Almond could not fathom what Rowan's game was till he lifted himself up to show off just what type of punishment he was in store for. Smiling at the sudden tinge of red that had befallen his lover's face Rowan proceeded with his plans.
Cradling Almond in his hand Rowan removed the remainder of the fabric distractions that concealed the rest of Almond's tantalizing form. Flipping Almond over onto his knees Rowan slid his tongue from the tip of his feet to the nape of his neck. The sensation of the warm, slick muscle sent more shivers along Almond's spine as Rowan paid particular attention to his arched butt. A whimpering moan unwillingly escaped from Almond's mouth fueling the wolfish grin that formed along Rowan's already salivating mouth. Rowan wanted to feel those muscular legs and quivering butt slide on his tongue coating it in more of the musky, salty tang that was Almond's body. But first, Rowan had one or two other aches that begged for some attention from the panting human in his grasp. Almond marveled at the two monoliths of flesh that twitched and pulsated between his legs their heat making the heat of the day seem to be a cool breeze. Looking up, Almond gazed into the lust-drunk eyes of his lover that practically begged him to fix the problem presented to him. Still invigorated by the previous rush of adrenaline Almond grabbed the shaft to his right and straddled it like a wildly, bucking beast. Almond's legs squeezed the organ tightly while his arms tenderly caressed the pulsating tip of his lover's penis. Rowan saw to his other penis and moaned as Almond changed his tactic from a vice-like grip to grinding his pelvis against the sensitive appendage.
The ache in Almond's loins grew to a fever pitch as he increased the tempo of his assault on Rowan's penis till he could feel the rapidly twitching organ seize in a fit of ecstasy and release. Retrieving Almond from the still pulsating organ Rowan brought his love to dangle above his widening maw. The pink, slick flesh glistened in the sunlight teasing, and beckoning Almond to come rest his aching body upon them. “You've been so naughty my little prey.” Rowan teased in between bliss laden breaths hungrily watching Almond's own erection beg for it's relief. “Time for you to go where you belong”, Rowan sighed lowering the softly moaning human into his mouth. With an increased vigor brought about by lustful desire Almond's hips thrust against Rowan's tongue as its slick warmth enveloped and slathered his body. Lips gently locked around his lover Rowan could not help but let out a purr of delight in seeing how much Almond was enjoying his punishment; Almond's grip tightened on Rowan's lips as the release of the tension he desperately sought flooded over his mind and body allowing his muscles to slacken and relax. Panting heavily Almond slumped against the lower lip that supported his still heaving chest as he allowed his breathing to slow back down into its natural rhythm. Looking up, Almond watched as Rowan raised a finger towards him giving his head a tender rub, an act Almond reciprocated by tightly hugging the extended digit.
The heat of the forest was forgotten; all Almond felt now was the gentle warmth of his lover as the rest of his body was slurped into Rowan's mouth. The fading light between Rowan's lips curled into a smile as Almond's legs slid into the quivering throat that was all too welcoming towards its favorite guest. Slick walls caressed Almond's exhausted body and guided him towards Rowan's first stomach where he knew a peaceful slumber was soon to be his. A contented sigh escaped Rowan's lips feeling Almond slip into his stomach and nestle against the welcoming walls. Rowan gave his slightly wiggling belly a gentle poke, “Are you comfortable Almond?” “Like you have to ask you cheeky noodle”, he laughed giving a responding poke. “I was hoping for a distraction from my work today and while unexpected it was more than welcome.” Rowan's smile widened giving his belly a rub, “Glad to be of service to my favorite snack. Though between the heat of the day and our combined heat I need to rest in a stream for a minute.” Rowan felt the echo of Almond's laughter, “That's my silly noodle; even when heated up he thinks with his belly” Rowan lightly jabbed at the jibing human and snickered while sliding towards his favorite stream.
During their travel Rowan saw the unmistakable frame of Aglaeca coming into view. Aglaeca related to him that he was on his way to Almond's house to help him with some woodwork, and would have to apologize for his tardiness. Apparently Dr. Ow had kept him for a little longer than anticipated running tests on his blood and tissue to try and derive more potent healing agents. “Have you seen Almond by any chance?” Rowan laughed, “You could say that”. Taking hold of Aglaeca he placed the man against his belly where Aglaeca's ears could hear the faintest signs of Almond gently slumbering away. With a giggle Aglaeca hopped back down to the ground, “I take it he's not going to be available today?” Rowan smiled and shook his head, “Nope, he's all mine for now”. With that Aglaeca left Rowan to continue to his journey asking him to inform Almond that he would watch his home and materials till he got back on the morrow. Grateful coils slid silently into cooling water; another contented sigh escaped Rowan's chest as he felt the cool water steady the heat in his body, bringing it to a more tolerable temperature. His torso remained on the shore where he could be listen to the happy gurgling of his belly and gentle movements of his lover. “Not a bad day at all”, Rowan thought drifting off into an exhausted, but peaceful sleep.

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The day started out much as the night had before that; hot, and humid. Slowly rising from his supine position Almond groaned his disdain for the heat, “Is it too much to ask for a cool breeze?”. Almond's face tightened as a callous beam of whitish-yellow light shone into his eyes. “Guess I brought that on myself”, he sighed getting out of bed. Opting for a light-weight tunic and a pair of shorts Almond readied himself for his list of chores that needed finishing. “Let's see; axe, check. Saw, check. Impending dread at the state my back is going to be in after this, double check. Hefting his array of tools Almond stepped outside his door. The humidity outside was no better than the humidity inside as sweat already began to accumulate on Almond's brow. “That does it. As soon as I am done with this project I am going to hire a mystic to make me some kind of cooling device, it's days like these I miss the city. Well the air-conditioning at least.”, Almond moaned examining the pile of wood left at his home by less than enthusiastic deliverymen. Almond had offered to pay them handsomely if they would stay and do the repairs for him, but they were eager to return to the city as soon as possible. While not revealing how they would have been perfectly safe, which came in the form of carnal bribery to a certain naga, Almond could not blame them for not even giving the gold coins a second look. “Oh well, I did it once and I can do it again.”
Keeping a steady rhythm Almond paced himself as he swung his axe, “One, two, hup!” The axe bit into the tough oaken wood that would eventually come to be the new, and somewhat sturdier platform that Aglaeca had inadvertently destroyed a few weeks back when handling a shape-shifter that had gone savage. Aglaeca had promised to return and help him with the repairs, a fact Almond looked forward to seeing as how Aglaeca counted for a whole team of workmen when it came to shifting and shaping heavy materials, but so far he had not arrived. The axe thudded into a particularly dense knot in one of the boards earning a consternated growl from Almond as he set about working it loose, “Knowing Aglaeca, he's probably being held up by Dr. Ow or something.” Almond's face grimaced at the other potential prospects that delayed his muscle-bound help. “Then again he may also have fallen victim to one of the many conveniently placed traps of my scalie-bootied lover”. Almond sighed, resigning himself to having to do most of the work himself. “Perhaps I can persuade Rowan give me a hand with this if he comes by. A great perk of a giant boyfriend is they make excellent scaffolding”, Almond smirked taking a planer to a board for the floor of the deck.
The heat of the forest was taking its toll on Rowan's body as well as his mind. Being somewhat cold-blooded did nothing to help him when the days were longer and hotter than they had been. It was better than the few times there was any cold on the island, but the toll was felt all the same. Large coils swished lazily from side to side in a vain attempt to cool his slightly flushed face. “Ugh, come on clouds move back.” Slinking towards a shady tree Rowan looked to relieve himself from the heat, “Ah, that's better”, Rowan sighed relishing the slight decrease in temperature. Seeing some hanging fruits Rowan popped them into his mouth. The crisp, cooling juices aided to relieve some of the heat that penetrated Rowan's body. “This has to be the hottest I can remember it being on the island; at least in the desert I didn't have to contend with so much moisture in the air.” A dull, echo caught the attention of Rowan's ears. Unfurling himself from the tree Rowan listened more intently to the strange noise; the sound echoed again, this time followed by an exasperated grunt of frustration. “That sounds like Almond”, Rowan thought heading towards the sound.
Sure enough, as Rowan glid closer to where he was just out of site he could see his sweat-drenched lover fighting with an axe that had gotten stuck in the stump he had been using to hew pieces of wood. Part of Rowan giggled watching his friend struggle with the axe embedded the wood, it amused him to watch Almond curse and struggle to remove something that he would be able to pick out with ease. As Rowan watched the spectacle unfold he could not help as his eyes began to wander along the outline of Almond's body in it's now tightly clinging tunic and shorts. This stirred a warmth in Rowan's chest; a warmth that grew with every second he stared watching the wiry, muscled frame of Almond stretch, bulge, and twist while trying to retrieve the axe from its prison. A symphony of muscular movement whose sole audience was in awe of the orchestration.
Almond growled wrenching the axe free of the stump, “Ha! There we go! Don't have to be an Aglaeca to free an axe. Though god knows it wouldn't hurt”. Almond puffed retrieving his water bottle and greedily gulping at the cool, refreshing liquid that coated his insides with a relief that only cold water can bring on hot days. “That's just what the doctor ordered.”, Almond smiled. Looking at the progress he had made since starting in the morning, a cloud of dread spread across his mind at the thought of continuing with the endeavor, “This is gonna take a lot longer than I had hoped.” Grunting at the prospect Almond sighed in resignation, “Oh well, at least I can make a dent in it today and see about getting Aglaeca tomorrow.” Rowan's breath quickened seeing Almond peel away the drenched tunic revealing his taut chest and tightened arm muscles. Biting his lower lip Rowan imagined how those muscles would taste and tantalize his taste-buds, how they would wriggle and squirm against his throat, his mouth watered at the prospect, and the ache in his pelvis was not helping matters. The addition of Almond to his belly would undoubtedly add to the amount of heat Rowan was experiencing, but that was the furthest thing from his mind at this moment. Right now all Rowan saw was his lover looking especially delicious in the heat of the day and he wanted him more than any meal he could ever think of. And he wanted him, now.
Hefting his axe Almond prepared to deliver another blow to the pile of wood till he heard a deep, sibilant growl crawling up his spine. The ache in his muscles forgotten Almond wheeled around towards the sound axe still overhead and prepared to drive it into whatever had made the predatory sound. Adrenaline fueled survival senses were replaced with confusion and surprise at seeing his giant lover grinning fiendishly over him. Lowering his axe Almond addressed the roguish naga, “Gods above Rowan.”, Almond puffed with relief. “You scared the hell out of me, you know I could have...”, Almond was not allowed to begin his scolding. In one swift motion Rowan had gently plucked the axe from Almond's grasp and pinned him to the ground. “Naughty prey thinking it can attack me with such a cute weapon”, Rowan smirked casually tossing the axe aside. Almond struggled against the palm pressing him into the grass, “Attack you? I wasn't trying to attack you you silly noodle you snuck up on me and...” In a flash Rowan's eyes were closer to Almond's face followed by a low growl penetrating into Almond's chest, “Now my prey is trying to lie to me. Surely, such an act must be punished. Don't you agree?”. Almond could not fathom what Rowan's game was till he lifted himself up to show off just what type of punishment he was in store for. Smiling at the sudden tinge of red that had befallen his lover's face Rowan proceeded with his plans.
Cradling Almond in his hand Rowan removed the remainder of the fabric distractions that concealed the rest of Almond's tantalizing form. Flipping Almond over onto his knees Rowan slid his tongue from the tip of his feet to the nape of his neck. The sensation of the warm, slick muscle sent more shivers along Almond's spine as Rowan paid particular attention to his arched butt. A whimpering moan unwillingly escaped from Almond's mouth fueling the wolfish grin that formed along Rowan's already salivating mouth. Rowan wanted to feel those muscular legs and quivering butt slide on his tongue coating it in more of the musky, salty tang that was Almond's body. But first, Rowan had one or two other aches that begged for some attention from the panting human in his grasp. Almond marveled at the two monoliths of flesh that twitched and pulsated between his legs their heat making the heat of the day seem to be a cool breeze. Looking up, Almond gazed into the lust-drunk eyes of his lover that practically begged him to fix the problem presented to him. Still invigorated by the previous rush of adrenaline Almond grabbed the shaft to his right and straddled it like a wildly, bucking beast. Almond's legs squeezed the organ tightly while his arms tenderly caressed the pulsating tip of his lover's penis. Rowan saw to his other penis and moaned as Almond changed his tactic from a vice-like grip to grinding his pelvis against the sensitive appendage.
The ache in Almond's loins grew to a fever pitch as he increased the tempo of his assault on Rowan's penis till he could feel the rapidly twitching organ seize in a fit of ecstasy and release. Retrieving Almond from the still pulsating organ Rowan brought his love to dangle above his widening maw. The pink, slick flesh glistened in the sunlight teasing, and beckoning Almond to come rest his aching body upon them. “You've been so naughty my little prey.” Rowan teased in between bliss laden breaths hungrily watching Almond's own erection beg for it's relief. “Time for you to go where you belong”, Rowan sighed lowering the softly moaning human into his mouth. With an increased vigor brought about by lustful desire Almond's hips thrust against Rowan's tongue as its slick warmth enveloped and slathered his body. Lips gently locked around his lover Rowan could not help but let out a purr of delight in seeing how much Almond was enjoying his punishment; Almond's grip tightened on Rowan's lips as the release of the tension he desperately sought flooded over his mind and body allowing his muscles to slacken and relax. Panting heavily Almond slumped against the lower lip that supported his still heaving chest as he allowed his breathing to slow back down into its natural rhythm. Looking up, Almond watched as Rowan raised a finger towards him giving his head a tender rub, an act Almond reciprocated by tightly hugging the extended digit.
The heat of the forest was forgotten; all Almond felt now was the gentle warmth of his lover as the rest of his body was slurped into Rowan's mouth. The fading light between Rowan's lips curled into a smile as Almond's legs slid into the quivering throat that was all too welcoming towards its favorite guest. Slick walls caressed Almond's exhausted body and guided him towards Rowan's first stomach where he knew a peaceful slumber was soon to be his. A contented sigh escaped Rowan's lips feeling Almond slip into his stomach and nestle against the welcoming walls. Rowan gave his slightly wiggling belly a gentle poke, “Are you comfortable Almond?” “Like you have to ask you cheeky noodle”, he laughed giving a responding poke. “I was hoping for a distraction from my work today and while unexpected it was more than welcome.” Rowan's smile widened giving his belly a rub, “Glad to be of service to my favorite snack. Though between the heat of the day and our combined heat I need to rest in a stream for a minute.” Rowan felt the echo of Almond's laughter, “That's my silly noodle; even when heated up he thinks with his belly” Rowan lightly jabbed at the jibing human and snickered while sliding towards his favorite stream.
During their travel Rowan saw the unmistakable frame of Aglaeca coming into view. Aglaeca related to him that he was on his way to Almond's house to help him with some woodwork, and would have to apologize for his tardiness. Apparently Dr. Ow had kept him for a little longer than anticipated running tests on his blood and tissue to try and derive more potent healing agents. “Have you seen Almond by any chance?” Rowan laughed, “You could say that”. Taking hold of Aglaeca he placed the man against his belly where Aglaeca's ears could hear the faintest signs of Almond gently slumbering away. With a giggle Aglaeca hopped back down to the ground, “I take it he's not going to be available today?” Rowan smiled and shook his head, “Nope, he's all mine for now”. With that Aglaeca left Rowan to continue to his journey asking him to inform Almond that he would watch his home and materials till he got back on the morrow. Grateful coils slid silently into cooling water; another contented sigh escaped Rowan's chest as he felt the cool water steady the heat in his body, bringing it to a more tolerable temperature. His torso remained on the shore where he could be listen to the happy gurgling of his belly and gentle movements of his lover. “Not a bad day at all”, Rowan thought drifting off into an exhausted, but peaceful sleep.