Sir Anders

"Ho! Mira!" Ander's young, strong voice called out, the Paladin wiping his brow free of the sweat from training as he made his way over to the side of Mira's horse.

Mira's smile grew as his deep blue eyes, framed by his boyish face, looked up at hers happily. Of the three, he had seemed the most pleased that Mira had joined their ranks and, truth be told, seeing him always did bring a sense of joy to her as well. However, the reason for her joy was perhaps a bit different than his... and one she was not sure what it meant that she felt that way.

Her cheeks flushed slightly in expectation as she held out a hand down to him and replied, "Ho, Anders. I see practice has gone well. Do you think we are ready for tomorrow's mission?"

"I believe so," Anders said as he quickly took her hand in his, looking to assist her in dismounting her horse, "though who knows what foul tricks the demons will have waiting for us."

"Indeed," Mira replied as she began her dismount... and then subtly shifted her weight so that she slid off slightly faster than Anders was expecting. This **** him to throw open his arms "catching" her as she stumbled to the ground. Mira went with him, her breastplate pressing against his. The deep red blush that formed on his cheeks showing her that, despite the barrier of metal, he remembered the other times she had "accidentally" brushed up against him when the two had been in more casual clothing. "Excuse me," she said, her voice lowering an octave as she found herself licking her lips unconsciously and her arms going around his waist to steady herself.

I-It's okay..." Ander stammered, his eyes glancing over at the other Paladins, who were currently too busy discussing strategy with the other soldiers to notice them.

Mira followed his gaze for a moment and smiled, reaching out a hand to brush a lock of his brown hair out of his eyes, causing the younger Paladin to blush harder and look down at the ground as he squirmed in her embrace. She did not know why she enjoyed doing it this much, but something about teasing this young but powerful Paladin was very enjoyable to her. She meant no real harm by it, of course, but at the same time her heart beat faster and her body felt charged with a tingling energy whenever she held him in her power this way... or had the occasional, shameful dream of him pinned under her, the two of them naked as he begged for her attentions.

Marus raised an amused eyebrow. So the chaste Paladin had a hidden desire to be a sexual predator herself, did she? Perhaps there could be a way to exploit that...