Chapter 14
Romival
His female was different today.
Romival wasn’t sure, at least not immediately, exactly what was different, but he could sense a change in her.
When he arrived that morning for yoga, she was sitting on one of the chairs, the mats rolled up beside her.
Yoga was the only time his comfort seeking female did not wear her loose fitting, fully concealing clothing.
To help with the body movements, she instead wore tight fitted, stretchable leggings and a tight top that secured her breasts but revealed a strip of her belly.
It was the closest he had come to seeing his female naked thus far and the tease whetted his appetite well.
Usually, she was still very comfortable around him, despite the drastic change in her wardrobe.
However, when he approached today, she was perched on the edge of the seat, her muscles all tight.
The moment she saw him, she jumped up and grabbed both mats, getting to work setting them out.
Which was odd as he usually did his own.
He had a plan. He was gradually, incrementally moving his mat closer to hers. Never moving so much at once that she noticed, but just slowly creeping in nearer so that she got more accustomed to his presence and, maybe eventually, he would be able to touch her while they did their yoga.
But today, Holly was setting out the mats on her own. His and hers. They were definitely closer than he was scheduled to push them today, but that wasn’t what really caught his attention.
When Holly bent over to place the mat, she did so with her rear facing him. And she spent an inordinate amount of time setting and straightening first her mat, then his. All the while wiggling her ass right in his face.
He might have been able to convince himself that she wasn’t doing it on purpose, but when she finally rose, her cheeks were bright pink. Even brighter than normal.
Pleasure and satisfaction twisted together in his chest as he realized what was happening.
His female was attempting to seduce him.
He grinned, excited. He shouldn’t be surprised. His little female was a vakara, after all. But he just hadn’t expected her to make this decision so soon.
Eager to see where it would lead and what she would do, he got into position on his mat and followed her as they began saluting the sun.
He didn’t really pay much attention to the sun though.
Coming from a culture that had never developed organized religion, he really didn’t understand the fascination with things like gods or magic.
But he thought he might have caught a glimpse of the appeal and understood the influence while he watched his female go through her stretches in a much more deliberately sensual fashion than normal.
She had chosen a shorter top today, and her leggings only reached her knees instead of her ankles. He saw so much more of her pale skin and was captivated by the slow interplay of muscles underneath as she smoothly transitioned from one position to the next.
She very deliberately wiggled her butt when they peddled their feet while in the downward dog.
Her breasts pushed out further than usual when they turned and did the upward version of the same creature.
And again, when they stood straight and tall before bringing their hands to the center of their chests, palms together.
Almost as though she were cradling her breasts and offering them up for his consumption.
He was all too eager to take her up on that offer, but he was even more eager to see how far his vakara was willing to go.
Was she just broadcasting her willingness to mate?
Was this an overt invitation to take what she offered immediately?
Or were females more aggressive in the mating process among her species?
He wanted to ask her more questions but he was enjoying the show too much as they went into the warrior poses and he deliberately mirrored her movements so he could face her rather than perform them exactly as she did and be forced to face away.
Her entire face, neck, and chest were pink. It was even over her shoulders. Oh, his little female. She was trying so hard. It was captivating.
He wanted to see more.
When they laid down to pretend to be corpses, the proximity of their mats meant that they had to try not to touch each other.
An effort his female did not put in as she had the back of her hand resting against the back of his.
Her body definitely did not relax into the corpse position, her back was arching up a bit, her teeth biting into her lip, her thighs rubbing together, every muscle in her body tensed.
A few times, he felt her hand twitch as if she was about to grab his and lace their fingers together, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it.
But she looked so determined and his heart pumped excitedly.
“Shall we move onto the training?” He asked, perfectly innocent.
“Er, yeah. Yeah, sure,” she said, bolting upright. “C-Can you show me that one move? The one where you’ve got me… er, around l-like this… fr-from behind?”
Could she be any more precious? So nervous but so determined. So tempting. His cock was jumping in his pants, and he wondered if she could see how hard he was. Judging by how she couldn’t bring herself to look at him through her embarrassment, he guessed not.
“Absolutely,” he very nearly growled, only keeping himself under control by sheer force of will. He didn’t want to interrupt his female’s game yet.
She held out her wrist and he grabbed it, yanking her in close, putting her back to his chest, trapping her with both arms around her. He leaned down, putting his mouth right next to her delicately slopped ear to speak.
“Do you remember how to get out of it?”
He was rewarded by her entire body shuddering. She stumbled over her words, as she tended to do when her mind was overwhelmed. Which was fine, he didn’t actually intend for her to answer. Instead, he held her just a bit tighter, grinding his pelvis into hers.
She gasped, shuddering again. “R-Romi, you…”
“Hm? Feel something, vi Vakara?” He did it again, pressing the heat of his erection right into the cleft of her ass.
“Y-You… I…” She trailed off, as though unsure of what she even wanted to say.
He chuckled, nuzzling the side of her head. “You’re doing very well in your seduction game, vi Holly. Keep going. I want to see how far you’re going to go.”
“That’s not…” She trailed off on a whine. “Romi, if you know what I’m doing, then just…”
“No, Holly. We are training. You wanted to practice your seduction today, so that’s what we’ll be doing. Go on. Seduce me.”
She trembled in his grasp, so he encouraged her by sucking on her curiously round ear. Her species was so soft, even the cartilage of their ears was smooth. It made for an easy time tonguing and nibbling at the flesh as she shook in his arms.