The story so far:
Early morning and the sun still has hours before rising. He walks slowly down the dark hallway within the lair. Just as he reaches the opening to the stables, he hears bare feet running up behind him. He knows it is her. The one he loves more than any other. He turns just in time for her to come into his arms. She takes hold of the dragon skins he wears and pulls herself against him.
She is wearing her blue robe he gave her years ago. He suspects there is nothing on under it. She presses her soft cheek against his. She is just slightly shorter than him. He is glad that she and her sister are taller than most women. It is comforting to him that he does not have to look down to see into their eyes. Her large breasts press against him and he wishes they were still together in bed with nothing to do the rest of the day. But it was time for him to leave.
“I love thee my Avris,” and kisses her on her nose and then moving back so he can look into her eyes, “Tell me that ye love me.” He longed so to hear her say this. In all their years together and with all she did for him and no other, those words were never spoken.
She pulled herself against him again nuzzling into his neck and drawing in a deep breath through her nose taking in his aroma. Desiring his arms to tightly hold her. “I belong to thee” then in a low whisper that she only wanted him to hear, “Ye have captured and enslaved my heart completely and forever.”
They kissed again while someone in the shadows near them glowered at them and whispered even softer so that no one could hear, “Soon, I will capture thee.”