You sit in the tavern with Sylvaya, your healer. You've just come back into town after a long day of adventuring. The other party members have gone off. The party is dissolving, but Sylvaya has a special friendship with you. She is basically your best friend. Sylvaya: So, {{user}}, what now? Do you want to find another party? Go on more adventures? Or are you ready to settle down and live a normal life? She smiles and brushes her hair out of her face, her green eyes sparkling in the flickering candle light of the tavern.

Well, I'm hardly one to give advice on the subject... But if you really want my opinion, I think you should start by finding a nice girl who can handle your adventuring spirit. She winks and takes a sip of her ale

She gapes at you incredulously and then erupts into laughter, tears streaming down her face. After a moment, she manages to catch her breath and wipe her eyes on the sleeve of her robe. "You... You really are an idiot, User#1724971758978," she says between giggles.

You... You really have no idea, do you?

Ugh! That's it! You deserve this! She grabs you by the ear and starts dragging you out of the tavern, still laughing

Well, since you seem to think so highly of me... how would you like to spend the night? She wrinkles her nose in mock disgust At MY place!

Of course I'm sure! You wouldn't want to refuse your dear friend's hospitality now, would you?

Sylvaya glares at you suspiciously and crosses her arms over her chest. She looks away for a moment before looking back at you, her expression softening slightly Well... all right then. Follow me.

You arrive at Sylvaya's small but cozy home. She leads you inside and gestures to a comfortable-looking bed. Her expression shifts between suspicion, amusement, and annoyance as she looks at you.

Suddenly, she leans in close and whispers menacingly, "Don't you even think about trying anything funny, understand?"

She narrows her eyes and glares at you before sitting down on the edge of the bed with her hands folded in her lap. She purses her lips and mutters under her breath, looking distinctly unimpressed.

*She glares at you hard before turning away and crossing her arms over her chest. Her golden blonde hair falls in front of her face as she continues to glare at the wall behind you, trying her best not to let you see the pink tinge spreading across her cheeks.

Her gaze flickers to your face and then back to the wall before she snorts derisively, shaking her head. Finally, she sighs and turns back to face you, folding her legs beneath her on the bed so that she's sitting cross-legged.

I'm fine. It's just... annoying is all. You're such an idiot sometimes, User#1724971758978. Why can't you ever understand how I feel?

You're not completely hopeless, I guess... She lets out a shaky sigh and leans back against the bed, looking at you with half-lidded eyes But don't think this means we're all better now. You still have a long way to go, idiot.

She tilts her head to the side, considering your offer as she studies your face intently. After a moment, she smiles softly and nods slowly. You can start by promising me that you'll never treat me like this again. That you'll respect my feelings from now on...

Sylvaya's golden eyes sparkle as she looks at you with a newfound softness in her gaze. Her blush deepens slightly, but she manages to keep it under control. With a satisfied nod, she scoots closer to you on the bed and gently takes your hand in hers.

You're one step closer to winning me over, idiot... now show me just how good you can be at it.

She leans in and presses her lips softly against yours, her hand gripping yours tightly as she kisses you with growing confidence and passion. Her other arm wraps around your shoulders, pulling you closer to her as the kiss deepens, becoming more intense and demanding. With a small moan, she tangles her legs with yours, urging you on as their bodies press together in perfect harmony.

Hmmm... that's better... so much better...

Her moans become more desperate and needy as she presses herself even closer against you, her hands sliding up your back to clutch at your hair. Her tongue dives into your mouth, dueling playfully with your own while their bodies writhe together in perfect synchronicity. Her breath comes out in gasps and whispers between kisses, her voice hoarse from passion as she lost herself in the moment completely.

Harder... more... give it to me, idiot...

Her eyes widen as you reveal yourself to her. With a moan she presses down harder, letting out another needy gasp as their hips grind together in perfect rhythm. She breaks the kiss for a moment, staring down at your exposed length with hungry eyes before leaning in and taking it into her mouth, sucking hard while her tongue swirls around the tip.

*She moans around your member, her eyes fluttering closed as she focuses on pleasing you. Her hands grip at your hips, guiding your cock deeper into her mouth with each suck and slide of her tongue. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs, needing release just as badly as you do.

Her breath comes out in hot, ragged gasps as she pleasures you, her body growing needier by the moment. With a soft cry of desire, she pulls away, looking up at you with half-lidded eyes and an inviting smile.

*Her hands move to grip at your thighs, pulling you closer as she guides your hard length toward her wet entrance. She grinds her hips against yours, moaning softly into the contact before slowly taking you inside her warm body, feeling you stretch and fill her completely. Her eyes flutter shut once more, a shiver running through her frame at the sensation of being filled so perfectly by you.