“What’s a Draven? Sounds like some sort of bug”

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“What’s a Draven? Sounds like some sort of bug”
He runs up to her with a honey melon “babe! You gotta try crushin’ this with your thighs! Don’t ask why!”
Qiyana stares at the fruit in his hands with a puzzled look on her face, looking between her husband and the melon. Giving a shrug, she takes the honey melon and sits on the floor before proceeding to squeeze the melon between her thighs. Eventually the melon breaks and the empress lets out a laugh at the sight of the fruit now crushed between her thighs.
"I don't understand why you wanted me to do that, but there." she laughs, shaking her head and now pointing to the crushed fruit.
"You know there are easier methods to eating fruit my love."
“I hear you like to watch, huh? Y’know…maybe instead of watchin’ you oughta bring a camera. Why dontcha take a picture? It’ll last longer.”
"Oh my, that sounds like a lovely idea. Now, if you are interested in becoming a porn star I happen to know some people who would be able to help you out..."
“I’m graying because of Y O U.” Darius sneered.
JOKES ASIDE, he wasn’t too keen on being called out by his own little brother. While he might’ve indeed should’ve loosened up - Draven needs to pull his act together and straighten up.
“What’s the sudden coddling.” He blew a raspberry.
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Though it wasn’t often she could make her visits, Qiyana took every opportunity she could to try and see her husband. She had missed him a great deal, but her duties to Ixaocan often kept her busy. Now, she was ready to enjoy her time away. As the empress neared the arena, she could hear the sounds of a crowd cheering. Now as she approached she could see him sitting there watching on as a battle raged in the arena below.
For a brief moment, she paused to watch him as he looked on before eventually walking up beside him and gently placing her hands on his shoulders. Qiyana leaned in to plant a gentle kiss on the man’s cheek, giving a soft chuckle as she greeted him.
“Mi Amor, it’s so nice to see you.” Her voice was soft and filled with delight as she planted another gentle kiss to his cheek until finally turning her attention to the battle below. She stood beside his seat, curious to see just how skilled the fighters were below them.
“You have quite the view from here.”
Draven walks in after a long day, bloodied and battered. Tired. He flops down and lays his head in Qiyana’s lap from where she sits. Warm wife thighs, he feels recharged.
Qiyana had been sitting on her bed reading a book when the sound of her husband entering caught her attention. The feeling of his weight on her thighs pulled her from her studies and she looks down to see him laying there. Setting her book aside, she looks down and gently strokes his dark hair. His tired and battered state brings a soft sigh to her lips, a softened look of concern on her face.
“Cariño, look at you, you look terrible.” She comments with a gentle tone, shaking her head as her hand glides to caress his cheek, noting a bit of light bruising on parts of his skin.
“Mi amor, come, why don’t we get you patched up and then we can lay down so you can rest.”
36. “Which wet dream was your favorite?” Draven asked in a sultry purr.
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“Now, wouldn’t you like to know.” she chuckles “A particularly erotic dream...I would have to say there was a dream where I was being taken ove the throne. Not sure what I liked more about it, the sex or the fact that I was Queen..”