Elaros made a thoughtful hum at that, although his draconic snout made it sound more like a grunt. He was ridiculously comfortable, still all warm and sated from their multiple romps. All the better, because it was approaching that time of year and the hormones were already starting to get so strong...
"I never said you were scared," he said simply, and he glanced up to give her a fond look before he let his head rest on her bosom, top of his head tucked neatly against her chin. He relished the closeness, the smell of clean skin and warmth.
"You've a fiery bravery inside you. I love that it never subsides," he said, purring the last couple of words out. "We can take a pair of horses. Two heads make better than one, and it's been a long time since I've travelled more... traditionally. And besides..."
His hands wandered down, gently clutching her waist to remind her of the blazing passion they'd shared not but ten minutes ago.
"The road takes many tolls on a traveler... you'll need comfort, and support," he offered.
