An awkward aftermath

Tina awakes hours later to find herself still in the arms of her dark elven lover.

As her eyes slowly open, the first thing she sees is his smiling face. She's startled for half a second before she remembers what happened.

She's lying on her side. His arms are wrapped around her, providing her with some much-needed warmth in this chilly cave.

"Good morning, my jellytart," L'Abbee says as he places a sweet, soft kiss on Tina's lips and delicately runs his fingers through her long, blonde hair.

Jelly what?!

Tina freezes for a moment as her cheeks grow red at his comment, but she chooses to say nothing. There is a tenderness to him that was not present before. A softness to his touch and a sweetness to his words that is rather soothing.

"Um... good morning," Tina finally stammers as the dark elf stares back at her, a smile plastered across his face. The flustered human tries to sit up, but she suddenly feels quite sore (and rather satisfied, not that she will say anything so un-ladylike), and decides resting here in this man's arms isn't too bad of a second choice.

"Are you hungry?" L'Abbee asks as he lazily runs his obsidian-colored hands along his lover's creamy, smooth skin. "Would you like something to eat?"

"M-maybe later..." Tina says, only for her stomach to loudly growl a moment later. Her face turns crimson.

The drow looks down at the human's sculpted abs and then back to his lover's face and starts to giggle. "You playful spider!"

He kisses Tina on her cheek and then slips his slender arm out from under her head before gracefully untangling himself from and standing up.

L'Abbee lets out a loud yawn as he turns his back to Tina and stretches his arms, completely unconcerned about the way he is casually flashing his bare (and quite cute!) bubble butt to the woman.

"What would you like? We just resupplied a few days before we found you, so our stores are still quite good," the drow says as he turns around, completely unconcerned with the collar still dangling from his neck.

He also doesn't seem to care that he is letting his modest, semi-hard cock flop about freely in front of him, much to Tina's quiet shock as a million questions race through her mind.

What's with him? Why is he acting this way? Why didn't he try to recapture me after I fell asleep?

"Maybe some bread..." Tina says as she sits up, suddenly remembering her own nudity and vulnerability as she clumsily tries to cover up. Her face gets even hotter and redder when her fingers feel the dry cum clinging to her blonde bush and the skin along her lower lips.

Oh gods... I... I... w-we... w-with a stranger! In a d-dungeon!

The embarrassed human hottie's heart pounds in her chest as her hands cling ever tighter to her ample, bare breasts and cup her freshly-fucked pussy as she tries to make sense of it all.

"Of course," L'Abbee says with an oblivious grin and an adorable chirp. "I'd do anything for my S'Pang-Kee."

Tina's eyes go wide.

What did he just call me?!