Wapun Meadow I'm not asking for favors [M]

A smirk lit up Dreven's face at her mumbling. He had clearly worked his way through correctly for her if she was sleeping or about to be so soundly.

Dreven worried a bit about hurting her. What they had done was meant to be pleasurable and sometimes pain was part of that, but not the type of pain, he suspected he had put her through. She was small.

He would sleep for the time, but as morning would arise across the meadow, lighting up the flowers with its colors. He would steal away. If she woke up he'd tell her a proper goodbye, but if she didn't. Well he didn't want to wake her and she knew where he was. She could come find him again if she wanted.