"How is Jay doing it? His three teams are matching my seven in number of rifts cleared with only three people per team! Seriously, how is he doing more with less?" Anton (Manager) complaining to Casitor.

Bureaucracy was such a nasty word to Kurt. It represented the anthesis of decision making and, in his opinion, only slowed the inevitable while costing a lot of extra time and money. Thankfully the Order Stabilitas seemed to share his beliefs.

He had sat down with Casitor in the same room that they had taken Anna too. The old gargoyle exchanged a few pleasantries and commended him on his work within the Order so far. Everything was rather friendly until he withdrew a tape recorder and a stack of papers from his binder.

Kurt looked at the stack of papers with a creeping feeling of dread spreading through his chest. Until Casitor withdrew a trio of fountain pens from the briefcase and divided the stack of papers into three separate piles.

"Thank you for taking the time to do this. I find it's often best to get these matters out of the way when events are fresh in everyone's mind." Casitor said while placing the recorder in the middle of the table. He then pulled out another document, this time only two pages stapled together.

"I have a series of questions to ask. The recorder will transmit the questions and answers to the paper. One copy is for you and the other two are for the Order." Explained Casitor. "Any questions before we begin? Keep in mind we can take breaks if needed, and this is more of a story telling than official line of questioning."

"Yeah, why are we doing this when I haven't done any other interviews after my actions?" Kurt asked.

Casitor smirked and leaned in a little, his wing tips rubbing together slightly. "Because we are still deciding if we are going to sanction this little… escapade of yours. Rest assured, we won't sell you out, but this is a serious matter against a very powerful entity." After seeing the expression on Kurt's face, he leaned back. "Any other questions?"

"Nope, let's get started." Kurt answered, getting a nod of approval from his boss' boss. He was now fully committed to being cooperative.

The following four hours were a long, albeit friendly, Q&A about the raid. The questions were a lot about how he thought and what his perspective was on the events rather than getting a completely accurate blow-by-blow. Part of that was apparently due to the large number of cameras that the soldiers wore and the ones that the guild had set up for security.

The only thing that Casitor really needed all the details about was the area where they found Anna and the guard barracks. Apparently, there weren't any recording devices in those places. On several occasions Jay flitted in and out of the room, relaying information about the processing of the survivors and providing some context to a few questions.

*****

Late in the night, well past dinner, Kurt was finally allowed to go home. Jay walked with him, chatting idly and thanking him for a job well done. He even promised a take of the spoils once everything was said and done.

It was after midnight when Kurt walked through his front door. He only paused to take his shoes off before he passed through the dark and empty front of the house to his bedroom. When he opened the bedroom door, it was to see Val sitting in bed, leaning against the headboard and reading on her tablet in her robe.

"Where is Kristi?" He asked as she turned to face him.

Val stood up and walked over, giving him a hug and a kiss. "Our guest passed out pretty early but has woken up a few times with night terrors. So, Anna now has herself a scaley snuggle buddy for the evening. Having someone familiar with her seems to be helping."

With a hand on his chest, Val pushed Kurt back out the bedroom door and into the bathroom. He played along and backed toward the shower. He also noticed a big black trash bag was already opened and waiting for him.

"Strip." Val said, pointing to the garbage bag.

Kurt obeyed, nearly tearing his shirt as he pulled it off, due to it wanting to stick from the blood and dirt covering him. While he was peeling out of his filthy clothes, Val had started the shower. She let it warm for a minute before dropping her robe and pulling Kurt in with her.

She pushed him under the water after giving him a quick kiss. He stepped under the spray and began methodically rinsing the blood and grime off himself. He found that most of it was dust from the broken concrete but there was a startling amount of red that ran down the drain.

Just as he finished washing his hair, he felt hands on him. Val had wrapped herself around him and was running her fingers up and down his chest, stomach and legs.

"Hmm that feels nice." He murmured, trying to savor the experience.

Val began rubbing her own body up and down his back, mirroring what she was doing with her hands. "Well, depending on how you respond to my next demand, you might feel something even nicer." Kurt waited until she continued. "Kristi and I talked after Anna fell asleep. We came to some decisions about…"

Alarmed, Kurt interrupted. "Oh? What decisions?" His mind had jumped to conclusions. The last time Val had a chat with him, he ended up with another girlfriend and he felt it was a little soon to include Anna. He didn't even know her and besides, she was a traumatic wreck after the guild had her. What was Val…

Suddenly Kurt felt himself being spun around to face Val as she looked him right in the eyes. "'WE' decided that it is past time for you to start wearing armor. Kurt, both of us wear it despite having some regeneration capabilities. It's there to protect us regardless of those abilities, to supplement them or at least delay the need to burn mana to fuel them."

Kurt just nodded along. He had the exact same thought after feeling his regeneration pushing shrapnel out of his backside while also healing the blast damage to his spine and internal organs. "I think you are right." He said.

Val stopped, mouth hanging open as he interrupted her next line of attack for pressing the issue. He thought it was kinda funny how the water collected in her mouth from the spray of the shower. "Ptuah. Really?" She asked after spitting out the water after realizing what he said.

"Yup." He nodded while pulling her out from under the spray and turning off the water. He guided her over to the rock for them to dry off while he continued. "I think its past time all of us were wearing much better equipment." Better equipment that he planed to do some work to, that is.

They quickly dried off before going back to the bedroom. "Was there anything else?" Kurt asked while crawling under the covers.

"Not really." Val admitted while snuggling up to him. "But Kristi and I both agreed that you were very heroic today." She all but purred while running her hands over him.

"Heroic wasn't exactly what I was going for." Kurt said lamely. Most hero's didn't have to deal with eating a grenade explosion and having shrapnel itching in their underwear after the fact.

"Still." Val whispered. "We both wanted to give you a hero's reward." She then rolled on top of him and straddled his hips while kissing him.

Kurt kissed her back, pulling her close as she began to grind her hips into his. He slid his hands down her back and over her butt. He finally settled them on her hips, helping to press her into him and give a little stimulus as he gripped at her curves.

"Ho, god." Val panted when she broke the kiss. She leaned forward, bracing her forearms on the bed as she loomed over Kurt's head.

That put her breasts at the perfect spot for Kurt to quickly attack one with his mouth. He pulled the nipple in, sealing his lips against the supple flesh and flicking his tongue over the now hardened peak. He switched to the other side after a few moments, gently scraping with his teeth before wrapping his tongue around the nipple again.

Val suddenly lurched and bucked as she ground against him. He seized his chance to lift her hips and slide himself downward. It was easy enough for him to work his arms and shoulders between Val's legs as she was currently bowed over top him.

Kurt came to a rest looking up directly at Val's perfect pussy, now glistening in the dim light of the room. He then wrapped his arms up and around her hips from the back, his fingers just reaching her outer lips and helping to spread them as he pulled her down and pressed his tongue to her folds.

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"Hmmmnnngng…. Kuuuurrrrrt." Val groaned as he began to eat her out. She leaned back, sitting more upright and putting herself in a better position for both of them. "Yes, there, right there." She said while rocking her hips to guide is tongue to where she wanted it.

A couple minutes later, Kurt brought Val to a small orgasm. This one began with her gripping at his hair, sinking all ten fingers in and holding on while he began to suck at her clit, sealing his lips around it and licking it with his tongue.

"Hooohhoh…f-ff-fuck." She groaned softly. '"Hahaaaaaaaaa." Val suddenly hunched and leaned forward. She would have toppled over if not for Kurt anchoring her hips and keeping her pinned. Her abs clenched and she shook while looming over him, still trying to hold onto his hair.

Val rested for only a moment before straining enough for Kurt to let her go and roll over. She opened her arms to him, spreading her knees and welcoming him toward her. He pulled himself forward, climbing atop her as they shared another kiss.

Kurt felt one of Val's hands wrap around his shaft and guide his iron hard cock into her very wet pussy. He followed along with the motion, slowly sliding in until their hips met and Val hummed happily. He braced himself, resting his forearms on either side of her as he began to slowly pump in and out.

After a minute of slow and passionate love making, Val pulled away from a kiss. "A little- ohohooooo, yes…faster please." She whispered in his ear as he nibbled at her neck.

Kurt put himself up on his hands, extending his arms so he could lean back slightly and sit on his haunches. "Give me a leg." He said and grabbed one of Val's calves pulling her leg around to rest her ankle on his shoulder. "And the other one." He repeated the motion for the other side.

Then leaning back over Val, Kurt began to pump into her once more. This time faster as he used the bed to get a little bounce and carry the motion as he bottomed out with every thrust. He found this position to have made her feel incredibly tight, with her legs much less spread.

"Ha-yes, h-right t-there. Oh god do-don't ssstop." Val panted out, her breaths and words coming out in little huffs as Kurt thrust into her.

He could feel her feet twist slightly, locking her ankles together behind his neck as he leaned in. Their thighs were clapping together with every bounce off the bed, and they were both panting hard as Kurt felt he couldn't hold back any longer.

"I'm gonna cum." Kurt said, giving her a few seconds heads up.

Val seemed to grow even tighter as she threw her head back on the bed. "Yes baby, come on. Riiiiii-oooooohhhhhhh…." She trailed off in a wordless moan.

The sudden gripping wetness of Val's pussy was just too much for Kurt and he slammed himself in one final time. He buried himself to the root as he began to spurt into Val. He gave a few slow half-thrusts, rocking his hips against her as he finished the last of his orgasm.

After finally coming down, Kurt could feel the hands scrabbling at his arms and sides. He slowly lifted each arm, allowing Val to lower her legs to either side of his waist only to once more lock them behind his hips and pull him into her.

They shared another long and passionate kiss as they came down from their orgasms and they began to settle into a familiar embrace. Val had once more wrapped herself around Kurt in a full body hug while rubbing her face against him.

As always, after a few minutes they separated, needing to use the bathrooms before bed and now to change the sheets that were covered in various sticky fluids. With fresh bedding, they cuddled together and drifted off to sleep.

*****

Kurt awoke to a strange, though not unwelcome, sensation. It was like he was being held by padded steel bars wrapped around his thighs despite him being on his side. The next sensation was the distinct feeling of a tongue running from the base of his cock, all the way to the tip.

His eyes snapped open, seeing that Val's side of the bed was vacant and the covers having been pulled back over to cover her spot. He then felt the sensation of a mouth wrap around his semi erect member and slid his hand under the covers to feel the top of someone's head directly in front of his crotch. The lack of fluffy ears immediately informed him of the person's identity.

Lifting the covers, Kurt was greeted by the silvery hair of Kristi as she looked up at him with her bright green eyes. "No peeking." She said and snatched the covers out of his hand.

'Was she blushing?' Kurt wondered for a moment, having thought that her cheeks looked rather red in the brief glimpse he got.

Kurt's wondering completely ceased a moment later as his now fully erect cock was suddenly engulfed in warm, wet heat. "Ohh, shit." He moaned quietly as he felt Kristi's lips work their way down his length.

He briefly tried to roll onto his back but apparently the dragoness liked him exactly where he was because she wouldn't budge. Confirming that he was unable to move, there was the feeling of her tail wrapping its way around his ankles, binding them together while he stretched out.

"K-Kristi…" He panted as her tongue rolled around the head of his cock. "Oh, you're amazing."

Those words seemed to be a bit of a challenge for some reason because his draconic lover suddenly redoubled her efforts, and he felt the head of his dick bump the back of her throat. She backed off for a quick bob before pressing back in, her tongue flattening out along the underside of his shaft.

Just as Kurt was about to say something, he felt her pull away once more before pressing herself down again. He didn't know how to describe what happened other than a sudden compression then relaxation as his cock slid into Kristi's throat.

Kurt felt her shift her posture slightly, getting a better angle and pulling away to take a quick breath before pressing back down. This continued at a slow and steady pace as Kristi slid him in and out of her throat. Every time she needed to come up for air, she kept him mostly in her mouth and used her tongue to stimulate him.

Finally, after far longer than Kurt thought he should have lasted, he began to reach his end. "Kristi, I-I'm gonna…"

Kristi suddenly reached up and grabbed his hands, bringing them under the covers. She guided him down so he could grab on to her head and then tapped his butt. Kurt got the hint and began to thrust harder and quicker, taking a few long, full strokes before he began to hunch and rapidly pump himself in and out of her throat.

His last few thrusts were a quick series of movements that ended in him burring Kristi's nose in his pelvis as he came directly into her throat. The normal orgasmic bliss was then amplified as he felt her suddenly swallow around his cock and he felt like he started orgasming all over again.

It was only after realizing that he was grinding his lover's face into his groin that he came to his senses and slowly slid out of Kristi's mouth. He had expected to see a look of anger or at least signs of discomfort but when he reached down to pull her up, he only found her smiling face.

"Did you like that?" She asked, a little blush flaring from her neck to her cheeks.

Kurt pulled her forward and kissed her. "That was amazing." He said. "I didn't know you could…" He touched her throat, lightly grazing it with his fingertips and she hummed as she rested her head on his chest.

"Hmm, benefits of a draconic species. No gag reflex, despite me being far removed from their body shape." She seemed to preen from his praise.

Once more Kurt pulled her close and kissed her soundly. He had noted that the sun had yet to rise and the room was still mostly dark. That meant he had at least enough time to satisfy his lover before they had to get up.

While hugging her to him, Kurt slipped his hand downward along Kristi's ribs, then down her abs until he reached her underwear. She arched her back, slightly lifting her hips and allowing him to slide his hand under her panties before diving between her thighs.

His fingers found that she was already slightly damp, and lifted one leg, sliding it up over his hip to allow better access. He reached with his index finger, lightly touching at her outer portion of her labia and rubbing gently back and forth while applying pressure.

They kept kissing as Kurt moved to gently rubbed at her clit. Kristi's hands worked over his back, grabbing at his hair before settling for wrapping under his arms and over his shoulders. She buried her face in his neck and began panting as she rocked her hips forward and back.

Finally, Kurt felt she was wet enough and slipped his finger inside her, getting a quiet moan out of Kristi as she buried her face in his shoulder. He slid that finger in and out of her a few times before he slowly worked in a second one.

With his index and middles fingers now inside, Kurt curled them slightly and began to rub them in a twisting motion to pass back and forth over her g-spot. As always, the reaction was strong and immediate, with Kristi bucking her hips forward.

This time she didn't have anywhere to move to, pressed against him as she was, and instead he felt her leg curl around behind his. Now that they were locked in place, Kurt upped the pace of his fingering and even changed the tempo. Instead of keeping his two fingers together, he fluttered them, alternating which one was tapping against her g-spot.

The new sensation caused Kristi to freeze as a low moan built up in her throat. Her entire body was completely rigid and she seemed to vibrate in place as muscles spasmed in her entire body. Kurt was mildly shocked when he felt her suddenly lean forward and grab a mouthful of his shoulder. He could feel the slight pinpricks as her fangs broke the skin but he didn't stop his ministrations.

After a few moments, there was a sudden inrush of air as Kristi gasped and he felt her body hunch and clench as his hand was suddenly soaked by her orgasm. As if a spell had broken, her sudden stillness turned into a rapid humping motion as she forcibly rode his hand, pinning it between them.

Kurt held on, kissing her neck and whispering loving affirmations into her ear while she came down from her orgasm. His words were suddenly cut short as Kristi grabbed his face with both hands and pulled him into a rough kiss.

"Iloveyou-iloveyou-iloveyou…" She repeated as fast as she could say the words.

Without any hesitation, Kurt said them right back. He knew how she got after intense orgasms, and it wasn't all that different than what Val liked. But where the kitsune preferred a lingering genital connection, Kristi wanted more grappling, writhing closeness where they squeezed each other over and over.

They spent several long minutes slowly grappling, moving their arms into different positions to hug each other while they reaffirmed their love and devotion. Eventually they had both gotten enough after-care that they could consider the next steps.

Rolling out of bed, Kurt got up and held out his hand for Kristi. "Come on, let's get dressed and get breakfast started."

She stood up, allowing him to pull her into another hug and passionate kiss. "I think we should probably shower first. No offense but you reek of sex."

"Look who's talking." Kurt said with smirk. "Come on then, quick shower before coffee and breakfast."

Kristi took his hand, and they walked to the door, opening it at the same time as the one across the hall also opened. This normally wouldn't be a problem but both Kurt and Kristi had forgotten about one important detail in the throes of their passion.

Anna stood in the opposite door, eyes wide like a deer in the headlights as she took in their naked bodies. Before either of them could say anything, she realized that she wasn't wearing much of anything herself and flushed apple-red before slamming the door.

"Well…." Kurt began.

"…Shit." Kristi finished as hysterical laughter echoed from where Val had witnessed the whole encounter while wrapped in a blanket on the living room couch.

Kurt sighed, got his and Kristi's bathrobes, and pulled the furiously blushing dragoness into the bathroom. He supposed that standing there wasn't going to do anything to fix the problems and decided to continue on with their day like nothing had happened.

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