Maybe it had been nothing but just a dream...

The soft whispers and chuckles. The taste of alcohol and warm lips to kiss. The little moans and groans of lust when tongues greedily slipped into the others mouth begging to explore new territories. The feeling of hot breathe on the skin, teeth sinking so passionately into flesh.

The warmth of hands against the softness of the petite mage's breasts. Fingers that pinched dark nipples, coaxing more lewd noises to escape the mage as their back arched. Soft brown skin shone under the lamplight, beads of sweat making her shimmer under the cover of night inside the tavern. Wavy locks of short dark brown hair clung to her cheeks, her face flushed and a pair of large blue eyes stared back at their tryst. The mage's cat ears twitched just a bit as their tail flicked back and forth in attentiveness.

Just a passionate and loving dream...

"So eager to go aren't you, Comet?"

A soft voice accompanied by warm hands met the faint curves along Comet's waist. Amongst the surprise of the tattoos on the mage's neck, arms and upper body, the little mage was decorated in scars along the back, two graced her face as well; she was a survivor just like they were. It mattered not, as Comet let out a soft groan as her face was down in the sheets, her ass up inviting whoever to see behind closed doors as her tail flickered side to side.

"Stop teasing me already and fuck me...!" the mage's demands were muffled slightly by the sheets.

Between her legs beads of saliva and lust dripped down her inner thighs. A slender finger rubbed against her clit, while the rest parted the soft plush petals of her aching and needy pussy...

Just a dream...

Comet stirred awake, head pounding as the light escaped through an uncovered portion of the window near the bed. The catgirl winced, covering their eyes a bit as the light felt too bright. It was already midday, if the position of the sun was anything to go by from this part of the tavern's room. Comet looked to the side, no one was there in the bed. A soft defeated sigh escaped their lips, last night had felt like a dream and a dream still it would've been had their tryst stayed.

"Well I hope they had fun..." the mage muttered, standing up and letting the brisk ambient air of the room hit them all at once.

For Comet's line of work it was hard to find love, let alone survive. A practionor of destructive dark arts always had a way of making the user die, or live a short life; be it making enemies or fighting monsters. Trading a lance for a staff always seemed like an odd choice, but the results were plan to see. Comet had a knack for dark magicks. And yet, from time to time she'd take to greatsword or a lance just to keep options open.

'If you can see your enemie's eyes, make sure you both die,' was a common phrase from her masters. Running away to fight another day was cowardly, so for Comet learning to fight with blades and spears was a necessity.

"Fuck, my head..." Comet muttered, popping her head through the neckhole of the tunic and hastily looking for her leather pants. They had been tossed off to a corner near the washbasin.

Originally she had come to this city to look for work, but after a night of drinking she had instead found someone to warm her bed. A soft pleasant scent still lingered in the sheets. It made Comet purr a little, embarrassingly enough. Should she find them, she'd like to thank them with dinner at least or something....

Hey everyone! I haven't written anything in a while now. This is a different version of my 'black mage and dark knight prompt. It's just smutty lol.

"Comet" whose real name is Rowan, is a mikani (a cat girl basically). Comet's 5'3 and behind the reserved soft spokenness is a spontaneous ball of energy sometimes, mixed with a bit of angst. Brown skin, short dark brown hair with blue highlights, tail and cat ears of the same matching color, and petite with some shapely hips. Comet is Comet when it comes to gender, despite being born a woman. Underneath the clothes (basically she dresses kind of like a black mage from ffxiv) it might surprise people to see the kinds of tattoos that Comet has under the collar, it's not very mage like but Comet is full of surprises..
Comet learned the ways of the sword and lance and even dabbled a little in practicing the ways of being a dark knight, but ultimately favored casting and turned to be a black mage. A little bit of physical exercise wouldn't hurt now and again though for Comet's sake They/she are not the best with faces.

That's where you come in!
I do prefer writing in the 3rd person, anything outside of that is a dealbreaker to me. Character descriptions are a must! Maybe you left early feeling because you were unsure if you should've stayed. Maybe you had a job to do in the wee hours. Maybe you're bringing breakfast? Who knows. Maybe we meet again on the road?

I don't know! Also as a side note, my brain is a little too frazzled to write the hook of sexy smutty words for the prompt.

other important things

I only roleplay on reddit and multi-paragraphs are alright! We all have our good and bad days. I hope you're okay with OOC stuff, sometimes I just feel like chatting and asking how you're doing.

Let me know if you have any ideas to incorporate into this roleplay. Please provide a description of your character. PM only!

Likes

sloppy kisses, tongue kisses, ridiculous amounts of cum, getting knotted, beast, romance, smut, affection, holding hands, saying I love you, bites on the neck, light amounts of forcefulness, oral (giving and receiving), size difference, clothed sex, lesbian, futa, anthro, werewolf, creampies, strap-ons, tribbing, angst and tragic backstories, demons, vampire, monsters, getting lost in the moment, consent, writing

Maybes: exhibition/risky places

Dislikes:

pain, gore, vore, feet, bathroom things, blood, centaur, minotaur, anal