Either months, she was looking forward to that ninth month and that magical day when she would have her twins and not be pregnant. Not to say that she wasn't happy to be pregnant, just that was she was really cranky at times despite how happy she was. Her emotions had been all over the place the last couple weeks, she had managed to not snap at Akira at least, but Kyu, Tsar and every Celeste Larka had snapped at a couple of times. She immediately apologized for such small outbursts, but they had weighed on her all the same.

So, between them, and it was Celeste's idea to start with, the couple had decided to find a bath house to spend some time together in relaxation. They had left Akira in the care of Lirin for that time, though if they knew Akira as they did she'd probably leave for her own adventure at some point anyway.

They had taken a quick paid magical gate all the way to Iria to find a nice, safe bath house to spend the night in. With Larka pregnant she wasn't able to drink, so they had found some flavoured water for her to drink instead, after that they had found the bath house and paid for a room.

At the moment Celeste and Larka were cuddled together close in the nice warm bath, large enough for more than just the two of them, but that was the room they had available. Before the bath had started they had had a very relaxing couple's massage courtesy of two of the female staff, the had done the couple a service by cutting the price of the massage down because of Larka's pregnancy. Sort of a gift for the mothers to be.

Larka smiled, she hadn't stopped since the day had started, as she held Celeste close to her. ”Ar lath ma, vhenan” Larka spoke softly, she had her face nuzzled into Celeste's neck, while her arm was around her reaching around to gently tease Celeste's right breast.

With the help of the mysterious woman in a mask, whom she could never quite recall, Celeste was making a remarkable recovery. Her fears and hesitations had melted away. She was her confident self, and smiled far more frequently. Each night she failed to take her potion to prevent nightmares, she still dreamed of being trapped in complete darkness. Akira had forgiven her, and was quite happy to see her getting better.

Larka, on the other hand, was having difficulties adjusting with her constantly raging hormones. Her body was getting heavier with the swell of the twins, putting strain on her back. Celeste wanted her to stay in bed, to keep the heavy weight of the twins from damaging her, or them somehow get hurt. But Larka would never agree to that, so she kept it to herself, but kept her watchful gaze trained on her wife. Still, there was something she could try to do to help calm the stressed mommy.

The bath house they had chosen could not have been better. They got a delightful massage, helping Celeste release some of the pent up tension she had harbored since being rescued. Together, they were escorted to the bath, where the water was warm, and they were alone. In the corner was an oil disfuser, bamboo sticks stuck out from a clear bottle of oil. Someone had chosen an interesting choice of lilac, sandlewood, and a hint of lavender, scents meant to relax and reduce anxiety. Celeste approved as she cuddled her wife.

She had been caressing the baby mound. The children had been still since the massage, and Celeste was hoping that meant they were simply asleep. All babies do that, she had been told, even in the womb. Larka began to tease her breast, to which Celeste answered with a soft moan. The once-Reaver knew that one of Celeste's erogenous zones was her neck. With the heat of the water, the relaxed euphoria, and now the fondling of her breast with the stimulation of the neck was an instant turn on. Her hand trailed up to Larka's breast and began her own ministrations.

Celeste was almost back to her old self, before she had been taken by the drow and brought to these lands. Not totally the same, she had changed in Larka's mind still, but that was hardly unexpected considering what Celeste had gone through until Larka found her and what they had been through since then. But for Larka it was just enough to have Celeste back by her side again, between them able to take care of and raise Akira and soon enough twins as well.

The room they had been given was amazing and the staff had gone above what they needed to to show the couple a good time. The smell of the room with the oils, bamboo sticks was making Larka somewhat sleepy she was so relaxed, but she was so close to Celeste at the moment that sleep, for now, was the last thing on her mind.

The soft moan from Celeste brought a wicked little smile from Larka, it was an approving moan, which meant Larka kept doing what she was doing to Celeste's breast while still nuzzling and lightly licking and nipping at Celeste's neck. Larka felt Celeste's hand moved up to her own breasts and the berserker moaned against Celeste's skin when she felt her wife take hold of the soft mounds, which was very very sensitive at the moment.

After a few minutes of mutual teasing Larka gave Celeste's neck one last kissing before pulling back enough to smile to her wife before starting a deep and loving kiss between them. Made slightly awkward because of Larka's belly but they managed and tongues danced for a few minutes as Larka's hand slipped under the water to start gently caressing Celeste, a wicked smile still on Larka's lips as she broke the kiss.

With a giggle Larka leaned in and kissed at Celeste's neck again for a moment before trailing kissing down her front until she was licking a nipple and playfully biting it gently, eyes up to Celeste's face the whole time. Larka's hand still was between Celeste's legs under the water gently moving, knowing just how Celeste liked it and how to long to tease before moving some fingers in. After a minute or so on one breast Larka kissed it once more and moved to the other, wishing she had some earth handy to make her left arm, but knowing that it would only turn to mud with all the water.

Her grey eyes always looking up to Celeste's face while she pleasured her wife, switching from one breast to the other, eventually when the time was right slipping a couple of fingers in to really get Celeste going. This night had been a wonderful idea.

Her breasts were bigger, Celeste noted, than they had been before. They were preparing for the feeding of the babies. The elf grinned. It just meant more for her to fondle and play with. More Larka to enjoy. Larka pulled her into a deep kiss, which Celeste responded in kind. Oh, how she enjoyed the taste of her wife, the mischievousness, and aggressive passion between them.

Larka knew exactly what to do, having pleasured the elf for so many years. It was as if her fingers never forgot how to dance and provoke her sensitive areas. When the kiss broke, and she trailed to Celeste’s breasts, the Rosenite threw her head back and closed her eyes. She allowed the sensations to roll over her as her wife pleasured her body. Moans of pleasure escaped her as her breathing became more and more ragged.

Celeste glanced down at Larka, mouth agape as love and pleasure were written into every crevice. Fingers slid into her, and her magic fell out of her control. Water tightened around them, gently squeezing in all the right places. It supported the baby swell, tickled Larka’s own valley, sent bubbles swirling around Larka’s breasts. How long had it been since they were able to be as they once were? Without … something… lurking at the back of her mind, waiting and pouncing at inopportune times? They were back to the love-struck, newly-wed times, and the thought of it pushed Celeste over the edge as she screamed in an orgasm.

Larka smiled, more with her eyes than her mouth since her mouth was busy at the moment, as Celeste continued to moan. As Larka slipped some fingers into her wife, she felt the water change a moment later as Celeste’s magic went into action. She felt it take some of the weight of her belly, more than the water was doing on its own without magic, and she moaned against Celeste’s skin when she felt it teasing her. The bubbles teasing around her nipples got another moan of pleasure from the berserker, but she didn’t stop what was doing.

Not until she had Celeste screaming out in an orgasm. Larka giggled as she watched Celeste through the whole thing until she calmed down from it. Smiling wickedly Larka kissed Celeste and then held her close. ”Next time we’re somewhere dry and we do this, you’ll get to see what I can do when I have two arms instead of one.” Larka giggled evilly leaning forward for another kiss but she did notice a potted plant in the room and grinned as an idea formed. ”Actually. Would you be able to keep water from making my arm into mud? I can keep the soil from that plant nice and compact and smooth, I won’t put any fingers from it in though.” She explained and went back to licking and kissing at Celeste’s neck until she got a reply.

Larka’s moans into her breasts pleased the elf immensely. The pair worked in perfect tandem. It was as if those dark years never happened. Celeste loved her wife’s wicked grin, the mischievous gleam of her eyes. She settled into Larka, preparing to reciprocate the orgasm when the berserker had an interesting thought. A single brow rose in question, liking the image.

”I don’t know, but I’d love to try.” But first, Celeste had something she wanted to do. The elf gently guided Larka into a more comfortable position. A sensual kiss was given before breaking off to follow her jawline, spreading an additional moment at each scar she passed, having all the old ones memorized. When Celeste made it to those plump, beautiful breasts, she nipped, massaged and suckled at the sensitive nipples. Not stopping there, Celeste kissed her way down to kiss and rub the baby swell.

Further still, Celeste found Larka’s pleasure center. Even underwater, the elf could make her wife squirm and scream in exquisite sensations. She knew how to suck, where and how long at every inch. A little nip here, a thrust of the tongue there, Celeste enjoyed watching Larka’s skin quiver with need as she rubbed the clitoris, teased the opening onto her fingers. She even shot a stream of bubbles inside, not too hard as to mess with the cervix but enough to give a unique, pleasurable experience.

Larka smiled at Celeste’s reply. ”As long as we try.” Larka replied as Celeste helped her into a comfortable position as they kissed. As Celeste made her way down Larka’s breathing picked up and she moaned softly, Celeste knew her every inch like Larka knew Celeste’s every inch. There wasn’t a bit of skin that Larka hadn’t kissed on Celeste and the same with Celeste to Larka. She moaned more when her nipples were teased with before Celeste went further down.

Larka gave a small gasp and a low moan as Celeste started to work between her legs, oh, Celeste knew her so well! Larka did squirm, Celeste was great at making her do that every time, but at the stream of bubbles Larka gasped again and smiled looking down to Celeste. ”That’s, cheating, I love it.” She smiled and giggled again as she leaned back again gasping as Celeste kept going. It didn’t take too long until Celeste had Larka gasping harder and the human moaned loud before taking a small handful, carefully, of Celeste’s hair as she arched a bit and shook in her orgasm.

The berserker started to come down from the sexual high and she reached down to draw Celeste back up again for a kiss. Smiling Larka placed her forehead to Celeste’s, breathing hard still. ”Ok, I really wanna try this.” The stump of her left arm twitched up and Larka focused on her magic, still learning but getting better. The clean dirt from the potted plant came over from it and formed Larka’s left arm. ”Oh! In my bag, I have a glove I can put on it. If you can keep I dry it won’t disintegrate, and with the glove I won’t leave dirty hand prints… everywhere.” Larka smiled wickedly.