A New Beginning

[Kyrel Ren]

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The Reaper emerged from Hyperspace from a day's journey to Endor. The personal ship of Kyrel Ren was descending slowly into the fiery depths of the ash covered surface of Mustafar. Now the personal home of Kyrel Ren, the castle of Sith Lord Darth Vader was the place where new disciples were being trained, more specifically those that were being trained by the Knight of Ren. Kyrel had arrived from Endor upon encountering an old foe, he was tempted to kill her at first, but when he saw how pathetic she was, he had pitied her and decided to take her as a Secret Apprentice, Unknown to the Ren and anyone else. he knew the path this girl started on would be one that would never ever leave her the same again.​

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The Ship had traveled through the ash plumes of volcanos, and the dark skies of the planet to Vader's Castle. It's imposing presence stood out, and its dark side aura was overpowering. Kyrel could feel it as he approached the tall tower-like structure. He was home at last, and so slowed his craft down as he lowered the ship to hover in the Lava River that was flowing underneath the structure. The hanger then opened and Kyrel moved the ship inside with pushing the control yoke forward. The landing cycle of the ship activated as the landing Ramp lowered. Several dark guards that served the Ren stood outside, as Kyrel walked down with his new apprentice. His cape flowed as he moved in a purposeful stride into the dark structure. He spoke to her not looking back as he went onto the turbolift. "Come, girl, we have much to do. This will be your new home from now on." ​

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He said taking the turbo lift, and so departed from the hanger bay with the girl in tow. He became rejuvenated by the Dark Side nexus that flooded the area, and so within minutes, the Turbolift traveled from the hanger, and through the lava catacombs, and then onto the second level, where he walked onto the dark and ancient halls. Soon enough after several minutes of walking, they approached his Quarters. The Quarters of Darth Vader formerly. Now his own. It was equipped with a new Meditation chamber, A rectangular casket where Kyrel can be in without his mask, and also sleep in. In fact with his progress in flesh-regeneration, he was able to survive without his armor for several days or more with the help of the dark side, but he liked it as a place to be alone, and a place to think. It also had several holocases filled with books on Ancient techniques, and Force groups such as the Jedi and Sith. Other than that there was nothing. Kyrel for a moment stood there and waited for his Apprentice to speak to see what could transpire next.​

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[member="Zesiro"]​

 

[Zesiro]

There was hardly a word spoken between Zesiro and Kyrel on their journey from Endor to Vader's Castle. If she asked a question, he would answer. He never initiated conversation though and didn't actually say anything until they arrived.

She looked out of viewscreen at the terrain of Mustafar. It was covered in lava flows and almost fields of lava. Did it ever end? It stretched from one horizon to the other with no life that she could see.

Speaking more to herself than her master, "who would want to live here?" If he answered that was fine, but it was spoke so softly, he may not have heard.

Very soon, a single towered, massive structure appeared in front of them. Her eyes were drawn to the imposing building and an almost shiver went down her spine. There was something about the place, dark and powerful. It may have been the way it looked or just the fact it was the only sign of life on an otherwise dead world.

Zesiro could sense something different about the Ren as he brought his ship in for landing. With his armor on, his body language she couldn't read, but she could tell he changed even if just slightly. The ramp lowered and while that change was still there, he appeared to place a stern façade on even through his helmet. He almost stalked out of the shuttle and commanded her to follow him saying this was going to be her home.

She fell into step slightly behind him and to his right. Her eyes wondered around her surroundings and Zesiro attempted to take in as many details as she could. Following him into the turbolift, she stood next to him as they traveled along its given path. If a change had been noticeable, there was an even great one now. While she couldn't read auras, but she could feel and sense something more to him. Like a piece had been missing and now he was whole.

They soon stepped off the turbolift and she fell into place again. He lead her through a few more corridors until arrived to a set of rooms. In the middle was what looked like a meditation chamber and something looked like a sarcophagus. Along the walls were several cases filled with books, holodisks and other materials which contained knowledge.

Her eyes actually lit up at seeing those books, but she held herself back from rushing over to look at them. Looking around, she turned back to Kyrel.

"This is great! Now where will I sleep?"

She smiled at him, no longer afraid he was going to choke her death on the spot.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel ignored her for one moment, as he soaked in the atmosphere of being home once again. He decided that he now needed to show his apprentice his real form, and so he had summoned a series of mechanical arms to lift him, and soon pieces of his armor, Lord Vader's armor came off, the process was a bit painful as the arms removed the pieces that were synched in with his skin, but nonetheless he took the pain, and so what happened after is he dropped and for a brief moment was completely bare, before being placed in dark robes that covered him. His body was covered in a very gray skin, his flesh mostly regenerated as it looked to be regular human skin, but showed in an ugly way. Cybernetic pieces were inside of the skin, as they served as the life-support that allowed him to survive without his suit due to extensive injuries. His arms were also covered in this flesh but only partially as in some areas this process was still not complete, and therefore took time.

When it was all over, Kyrel rose up slowly, the robes and his cowl making him look as if he were death himself. He then looked at the young woman, she was looking at his private collection with a desire to learn. Kyrel smirked as he knew this was going to be interesting indeed. He then looked at her. His face mostly human as it was completely regenerated, but as he spoke, he spoke in a rasp that sounded chilling. Despite the regeneration, his vocal chords and lungs were never going to be properly healed. "I will show you where you will be sleeping young one." He said walking out knowing that she would follow him.

He had walked slowly through the second floor of which they were on. The quarters were never that far, as they usually housed his apprentices, guests, or guards, and so from the several hallways of rooms, he had picked one that was closest to his quarters. When he had opened the door he had stepped inside. The room was dark with little lighting, but enough where you can see and navigate properly. It housed a bed, a study with a holonet link up, and a refresher. Simple comforts for his apprentice. He looked at her, his expression remained stoic as he spoke. "This is your room, my apprentice. "

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

For a moment only, Kyrel stood there in silence. He then summoned a couple of machines, Zesiro has never seen the like before to assist in removing his armor. She had wondered before what he looked like and had asked what happened while they were on Endor. He had only hinted at an answer, but now she had a further clue.

They had picked hip off the floor as the pieces came off. He took this stoically and without fuss. Like it had been something he been through many times. She took it in stride as much as he was, but watched curiously. His flesh was a pasty grey like it had never seen light and of that she had no doubt. If the man lived in this castle and wore the armor when he was away, then she wasn't surprised that was how it appeared. She could see cybernetic implants just under the surface of some locations and there were yet other areas not fully healed that showed he had been burned badly. His rump was almost perfect though and she wondered if the other side was just too. She kept that thought hidden from him as best she could, but if he was at all empathic, he would only feel curiosity from her. That could easily be thought of as her watching this for the first time and not something more intimate.

When the machines were done, they unceremoniously dropped him to the floor and he was wearing just a robe with a hood to cover his head. His face almost appeared normal and in going along the thoughts of his rear end, Zesiro liked what she saw. Looking at him with all of her attention now, she listened to him speak. What had caused his external burns must have horrible as his voice was raspy and chill. At least he was going to show her where her room was and leaving the front chamber behind, she fell into step next to her master not speaking.

Kyrel opened the door to her room and she walked in. The only thing she saw missing was a place to cook and eat. Other than that, it was great for one person and while she wasn't going to ask for more, she was satisfied with it.

She walked in and looked into the refresher and returned to Kyrel. He was only a few inches taller than her, so she didn't have to look up far, but she looked up at him and gave a thankful smile.

"This is great, Master. One more question about living conditions. Where is food?"

He was probably going to just roll his and groan, if he had that much humanity. She knew it was something she would if the roles were reversed. He had to show any emotion really. An occasional fleeting feeling would go but he kept them very much in control.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

He had waited to see what would happen for a moment he could sense some unclear thoughts from the girl, but he wasn't sure what she was thinking, and he was however not in the mood to pry into her about it. He would leave it to her and leave it at that. He just stood there studying the room, it was dark mostly, and he himself were never inside these type of rooms for too long. When he was it was usually seeing Apprentices to them, but he had not once bothered to study the clear Sith Architecture of it all. He did like how the walls looked, and how it seemed to generate a dark atmosphere perfect for dark side students. Nonetheless, his thoughts were also drifted on how he would train his apprentice, would it be through harsh torture, or maybe more, perhaps some study into the arcane knowledge of the dark side. He did not know as he would have to think about it more.

He then looked to his apprentice, who seemed to just be standing there smiling, he for once decided to give a small smile back as though his training would be harsh, he could at least provide some small measure of comfort while it lasted, he was not completely cruel, and so for this time decided to show some emotion to his newfound apprentice. Walking a little bit over to study an empty shelf before turning back and replying carefully. "Your food apprentice will be brought to you at specific times, you will be notified when your meal will be delivered." He said and waited patiently for if she had anything else to say or any questions she had needed to know.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

He looked around the almost as much as she had as if this was new to him as well. Kyrel stopped to examine the bookshelf that was there, it was empty and unless he allowed any of those books to be removed, Zesiro figured they would remain that way. At least for now.

Even though he no longer wore his armor and she could actually see his face, he had to reveal any emotion. This really had her puzzled. Zesiro couldn't keep it buried any longer and looked at him quizzically.

"Do you not have any emotion? It's like there is nothing there."

They were close enough to touch and it's always been said the seat of emotion was in the heart, she while she actively chose not to touch him, she did point to his chest area. At that point it looked like he attempted to smile and pretty much failed at it. It was an action that appeared alien to him as if he had never done it before.

Kyrel answered her question about the food and that gave rise to another question or a couple more.

"Am I going to be locked in here or something?" She gulped a little at that because of what her first master had done to her before she broke. "Whoever delivers the food, unless it's you is going to know about. If my presence here is to be kept secret, how do you know they won't tell anybody about me?"

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

He had looked at her and knew from what he could feel in the Force that his attempt at smiling was not going so well. He had known this was not clearly going to be easy, and so nonetheless he still kept it up. He may have not been used to showing some emotion, but like all Dark Side masters some were not completely heartless, Kyrel shouldn't be as well although he was known to be cold most of the time. He could at least make an effort for at least right now till his training for her began.

As he was focused on clearing his mind getting lost within the dark side aura, that was calming him and when he turned again, she had pointed at his face. He still tried to keep the smile, but slowly lost it to answer her question regarding emotion. "That my apprentice is because when you are a being like I am, you don't always show emotion that very well, although you must appreciate my effort most do not see it."

For a moment they just stood in silence facing each other, as he had waited for what she would say next, he had sensed that she had more to say, and when she asked what will be of her regarding her purpose, and if she would be found he answered calmly. "That will be taken care of, I will make sure you are enrolled as just an ordinary disciple, I may train you but your path will remain yours to take in the end. The other students will merely think just that you are a disciple, your food will be delivered by servant Droids as usual."

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

Her words gave him pause and he lost his smile as he thought of an answer to her. Zesiro lowered her hand as Kyrel answered her.

"There is quite a difference between showing the emotion and FEELING it."

To emphasize her choice of word, she spoke it a little firmer and motioned with her head slightly. Her blond tail wagging slightly as she did.

"I mean don't you feel passion?"

Not even realizing it, she reached out her hands as she spoke and would take a hold of his, if he allowed it. Her eyes were lit up with this conversation, it being one of her favorite things to talk about. Though she enjoyed the more primal passions, there were others. How would he answer? Blue eyes met his dark brown and Zesiro waited for his answer.

"Oh you maybe want to change my name to something else. Zesiro is pretty unique..."

Some people with great influence and power knew her name. People that she had upset and scared her. The thought of them finding her sent a chill through her and goose bumps covered her body. If he asked, she would answer why she said that and just who might be after her.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel really couldn't understand what the girl was saying, he was listening but whether he was or not he couldn't say. All this time what she was saying started to click into his head. He was not used to feeling, besides emotions that fueled the dark side, ever since his accident he mostly shyed away from his humanity. Parts of him were desperate to know what it was like to be human, then not a monster. He never felt a whole lot of things, and what did this girl know. As far as he knew she was weak and had no idea of what power was, but all in all she was still human and so that counts for something.

He kept thinking of his posts, and what he has missed. He never had a chance to live a normal life, to have a family, and live happily. All that was merely taken away when he lost his humanity, and became a Knight of Ren, a servant of the dark side, so what did this girl know. What could she possibly teach him. For all he knew emotions were weak, but still some part of him would always get past the part of him that was Kyrel, and for right now the opportunity seemed too great to feel emotion once again, and so Kyrel spoke calmly as his eyes looked into her's and she took his hand.
"I will take care of your name regarding that, but what do you mean feel? I have no idea what passion is at all. Can you teach me at all? I have lost touch with most of my emotions, so, for now, I wouldn't mind learning what that is like." He said calmly as if he had lost that cold facade for a moment, and seemed just a man desperate to learn what it's like to be human.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

Letting out a genuine sigh of relief when Kyrel assured her he would be able to hide her identity from anybody that might be looking for her. For just moments, mere heartbeats, Zesiro was almost at a loss for words. She continued to look at him and her face grew a little softer, she almost felt pity for her master. For so long he had kept himself locked away in that armor that he had lost contact with the softer human emotions.

"How can you lose that part of you? All emotions can be used and all provide fuel. Hate, anger...even love and passion are fuels."

She had a smile for him and taking one of her hands back, she undid the tie to her cloak and allowed it to drop to the floor. Taking half a step away from him, but keep her other hand holding his, she would motion with her free hand.

"What do you see? What do you feel?"

Closing the short distance between them and taking a hold of his currently free hand, Zesiro would place it on her upper hip where her stomach met the top of her pants. Where he feel her flesh and the curve of her hips. Once his hand was there, she would ever so gently with her fingers caress the side of his face.

She did not kiss him, but wanted to know the answers to her questions. Again, her blue eyes looked into his brown and she reached out with the Force to sense what he was feeling. A small and very soft smile was on her face.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel grimaced at her words, he had avoided such questions for nearly a year. He had always despised his humanity, he had always despised it merely because he had not known it in such a long time. He had always viewed it as weak to show his emotions but had always had this yearning to know what it was like to be human again, to not be inside of a mechanical hell all the time, to get some semblance of a normal life. He had done his best to avoid that part of him, that part of him that he thought was gone forever, but at times always came back to haunt him and never leave him alone.

He did not answer her question, as he did not want to. He never liked to be reminded of his lost humanity, but why was he not cold, why did he feel this desire to know his humanity, perhaps he had not completely destroyed his previous life completely, there would always be a part of him that resembled that of his old life as much as he either hated it or not, but one way or the other he needed to come to terms with it all. He needed to banish it from his mind in some way but was this really it. Was learning whatever passion was the key to somehow coming to grips with his lost self. Perhaps, but he would not know unless he found out.

He then saw her drop her cloak, he had to admit despite his revulsion she was an attractive young woman, although he never understood anything about human relationships. All his life he never understood what bonds were, all he has ever known was pain, and so never explored his emotions. He felt her smooth hips, the receptors within his prosthesis registered it as smooth, but he could not tell. He looked her in her blue eyes and answered calmly. "I see an attractive woman, or at least what is seen as such, and well what I feel is what my prosthesis registers as smooth flesh, although with these hands I am never too sure. With these limbs, this is not feeling to me."

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

As Zesiro was reading him through the Force she could feel he was almost in a form of turmoil. All internal and nothing showed on his face or in his eyes. Under it all though, she couldn't centralize what he was feeling.

Was he afraid of this? Scared of allowing his softer and human emotions to manifest? That would be something to remember if that was the case.

The eyes of Kyrel looked over her body as she had hoped. However, there was no spike in what would be considered desire. No flashing of his eyes to indicate he felt anything other than a logic. This was something new to her as most men felt something. If he really was interested in learning, this would take some work and time on her part.

At least he gave word that what he saw was considered attractive and that was a step. His fingers registered her skin was smooth, but even then Kyrel questioned that. It's like it was an unfamiliar sensation, one he had never felt.

"What would feeling be then?"

She wasn't asking about the emotions, but his statement.

"When you look at me and see the attractive woman, is there anything you feel?"

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel looked at her, but knew that in some way she was clearly confused by her reaction, what did she want from him? He clearly was not an average man, and by far he was not normal. He was a Knight of Ren, and instrument of the Supreme Leader, and his enforcer. Clearly the woman was wanting something, but what could he give her. He was never known for his softer emotions, and so perceived them as weak. He only lived for carrying out the Supreme Leader's will and his quest for power. Whenever he saw a hint of his soft emotions he would run from it, but these days they kept haunting him no matter how many times he ran. It was time that he needed to come to terms with it all, or else if he didn't they would still follow him. He would not allow such weaknesses to endure and so the sooner the better to get rid of them. He wanted to have knowledge of such emotions, as he even thought that he wasn't a complete monster, He still wanted to learn emotions every one of them even ones that could provide him joy.

He then heard her words, and thought carefully as if for a moment he was in deep thought, but then slowly replied. "Feeling well if you count now such as when fighting one's enemies, or reveling in the power of the dark side. I have no idea. It has been a very long time since I was actually in my own skin, I have all but forgotten."

What she said next had caught him off guard. She said if he had felt anything when he was looking at the attractive woman before her. This was puzzling to him. He picked his words carefully, as he was not really sure. As he had been through many times his emotions, were still a bit to even discover, and so he replied to her. "Yes I feel something, It feels burning, hot you would say, but I have felt such before and mostly avoided it. Not knowing what to think of it." He said truthfully unaware of what desire was.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

Her words made him think and consider his answers. Zesiro felt within him the true desire to learn and knew she could teach him. It would take time and patience, she just hoped she would go about the right way and not too fast. To make Kyrel fully comprehend everything.

At his answer to her first question, she would raise the hand of his she was still holding. Pulling up the sleeve of his robe slightly to reveal the grey skin under. Ever so gently, she used her free hand to put a small amount of pressure there and run her fingers across the palm of his hand and up his arm. She looked up at him when she done.

"This is your skin now and you have to accept that. You can't go back anymore, master. You are who you are and what you became. That is just a mask you wear", her hand gestured in the direction of his room. "This is who you are outside of it." The physical contact barrier now having been broken and accepted, she carefully placed her hand on his face to give emphasis to her words.

Zesiro almost shook her head at the answer to her last question. Leaning in slightly closer and looking fiercely into his eyes, "why avoid something that is as natural as breathing? That burning, heat you feel is called desire. It was just a step in the direction of passion. Follow the path of the desire and see where it goes."

There were only a few inches separating them and with her hand on his face and his on her hip, the position was intimate. Taking a breath, Zesiro finished closing that short distance and would lightly kiss Kyrel on the lips. No real passion yet, just a taste and to test his reaction. If there was interest, she would pursue this route further.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel nodded solemnly at her words. In the end, she was correct. He slightly flinched as she touched his skin, it was a smooth and simple touch it felt very foreign to Kyrel as he had never had contact with a lot of women, and when he did it was in his armor, it was when he could hide his true self unlike now. He felt the gentle sensation go from his palm up to his arm. Kyrel could not actually believe it. He has never known such things before could be so delightful, but then he could never forget who he was as a servant of the dark side, but for now in the privacy of his Bastion that could wait.

As he listened to her everything she spoke was correct. He had to accept his own flesh as not as a weakness, but as an extension of himself, and that was something he was going to have to be fine with. Noticing the physical barrier between them was broken, he did not care as he was too lost in the discovery of his humanity to even care. He had many questions to what she was showing him, that the things that were flooding his mind were hard to process at this point.

As the distance between them closed more, she spoke of why avoiding desire, she urged him to embrace it as it was the next step to passion and seeing where it could lead, it was possible it could lead to the exploration of more emotions. Then she did something that surprised Kyrel and kissed him. The burning sensation within Kyrel that his apprentice had called desire grew. It was overwhelming and surprisingly for a reason he did not know why craved more, as with the feeling of her lips he returned but with a sudden ferocity, and for a moment stayed like that gripping her waist, but then pulled back wondering what was going on, as he was lost in a whirlwind of emotions, but the dark side inside him grew as if it intensifying due to the emotions that were shown at this moment. He would not know what would happen now, but he waited patiently as if right now his Apprentice was being his Teacher for now.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

Kyrel listened to and comprehended her words. They were all true, but evidently he had never thought of what she pointed out. As her hand passed over his flesh, Zesiro felt him flinch slightly. As if he had expected it to hurt. Instead it was a gentle caress that greeted his concern. Her fingers went back down his arm and returned to his hand.

She felt small cracks forming around an area deep within him where he kept hidden and locked away those emotions and feelings he considered weak. The feeling of curiosity came across to her as well as confusion. Like he was getting assaulted by his own emotions for the first time.

When she kissed him for the first time, even she felt his desire rise as well as surprise. For a while, they kissed and he returned it to her. The heat within him came up and he briefly touched on his passion. Gripping her waist, he pulled away from the kiss his emotions a whirlwind within him. Zesiro felt them spinning for once, then she noticed a rise in something else. It wasn't anger, but he became more powerful.

Moving in even closer now, she place his other hand around her body and placed hers around him. Tilting her chin up slightly to whisper in his ear.

"You feel the power growing, yes? This is just the first step to feeling passion."

She then nipped his ear very gently and kissed him along his jawline for a few more and finally found his mouth again, if he allowed it.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

What Kyrel was feeling was overwhelming. These new emotions these new sensations were unlike that he ever felt before. He never knew that kissing someone felt so delightful. His head was spinning with all these emotions, He never knew all these emotions before, and so he found the experience both new and exciting. He didn't know what to say, or what to do as exploring his lost humanity was an entirely new experience. It was almost like being an infant taking his first steps, or speaking his first words. Maybe being as a Knight he still had much to learn, and maybe this was one of those times.

She moved even closer and so he let her put his other arm around her as she went closer. He let her, the dark side was flowing through him like never before, he was starting to learn that passion was starting to increase his power, it was working just as well as anger or hate, and so wanted it more and more. It was like a man dying of thirst, and so with it, he just wanted to explore more of his emotions and open himself up more to his passion.

With her getting closer to whisper if he was feeling his power grow which he responded. "Yes Apprentice." He said feeling her nibbling on his ear gently, and then kissing along his jawline several times, before and so when their lips met again he returned it with increased vigor kissing her deeply as his hands roamed around her sides, and to her back. The desire becoming a pure inferno with Kyrel getting lost to it.


[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

Zesiro felt as Kyrel opened himself to his hidden emotions. They enlightened him and revealed that by denying them he had deprived himself of some power. His road to discovering this was just started and she had opened it for him.

As his raw passion was allowed to reign, she could feel him growing stronger with the dark side. He was learning quickly just how powerful passion could be. If the truth of the matter were to be told, she was keeping her own in check. However, has Kyrel responded so well to her touches, kisses and actions, hers rose within herself.

As her trail of light kisses found its way to his mouth, when the kiss connected, she knew he had surrendered to his passion. He returned the kiss furiously and his hands wondered freely around her hips and back. With this knowledge, she took one of her hands and pulled the tie to her shirt. Taking one of his hands, she guided it to the laces and allowed him to finish what she started.

She would do what was natural to her and would guide him if he faltered. She said no word and guided his hands and movements.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]

 

[Kyrel Ren]

Kyrel was completely lost to the sensations, of her hands, her mouth, her flesh it was completely new to him, but as his passion and desire grew so did the dark side. He kept at it feeling something in her grow as well, but that did not matter he was the master this time, and so it only mattered what he wanted, and right now he wanted his student more then anything else. He kept kissing her even deeper, and his hands still kept roaming.

He was so far enjoying this, he was enjoying discovering passion and wondering where it could lead too. If this was the start of it then he had wanted to know if it could get better. He never knew such emotions, such desires could be so electrifying that he was no regretting exploring such things when he had all of his flesh years ago, but that did not matter he was at least having a chance to explore such things now, and so wondered where things could lead especially what could happen beyond this point.

The kiss stopped for a moment to undo the tie to her shirt, and as the kissing resumed, he then took his hands and then he quickly started to undo the laces and within moments her shirt, as well as articles of other clothing, started falling to the floor. Things were escalating quickly as he kept kissing her passionately. Things at this point seemed fair game as the passion between them was no red hot, and only escalated further.

[member="Zesiro"]

 

[Zesiro]

Even if Zesiro knew more about what to do, she allowed Kyrel to control. She had more knowledge and this she would share this with him as he shared his knowledge of other areas. His hands wondered all over her body, taking it all in. As her clothes were removed by him, she did his as well. His robes joined her on the floor. They were almost as bare as the day were born.

Zesiro took control for just a moment and pulled him over to her bed. Maneuvering just right, she would make one small motion and they were on the bed together. With a fast nod to the light switch the lights went out leaving them in the dark and allowing nature to take its course. Passion filling both of them, the night passed.

[member="Kyrel Ren"]