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The traditions of the Eastern Kingdoms and Kalimdor were not always so easy to adjust to for the natives of Pandaria and the Wandering Isle. Many pandaren took to the new customs with open minds, if with a little appropriation to their own values, but they could find common understanding with such celebrations as Hallow's End and the Lunar Festival. For Shunyu Silverclaw, however, some holidays felt like they had their meaning stripped away or had been fabricated for selfish purposes, especially when goblins were involved. The monk had been able to reconcile with some of the frenzy of holiday shopping for Winter's Veil, with it's own long-standing traditions of compassion for friends and family in the face of the long cold of winter, but Love is in the Air felt completely farcical in comparison. The goods peddled for the holiday were nothing more than pink-coated, mass-manufactured annoyances, with little meant to last more than a few days after the event, besides the tooth aches the sugar-addled wares were sure to give with the quantities sold off and stuffed into faces. Orgrimmar had never felt welcoming to Shunyu before, and he avoided it completely when the streets filled with the scents of perfume and candy. However, the mood did give him some ideas to enjoy the occasion in a distinctly pandaren fashion, with the one person he was comfortable to share his bed with, and so he left a note at their normal lodgings for her, telling where he would meet her.

Dalaran wasn't much better off, but the city offered for a more private and isolated celebration, with magic barriers and portals to secluded areas providing space away from the bustle of street vendors hawking off the sweet-scented wares. Shunyu had been able to afford a room with full accomodations, including a kitchen, suited to the evening he had planned in mind. Hard candy was a rarity on the Wandering Isle, mostly brought in by the returning adventurers and wanderers, and in Pandaria it was nearly nonexistent, but Pandarian cuisine did have a large selection of desserts. His cooking ability was normally rather limited, suited for practical needs, however doufuhua was one of his childhood favorites, tofu pudding with a syrupy sauce, for which he had decided to make using peaches. The ingredients weren't easy to find in the winter season, but some mages were creative enough to magically preserve some fruits for months. The special order had been expensive, but he considered the price worth it, especially with the threat of the Legion looming just an island away, they might not have another opportunity.

The syrup was the easy part, boiling and caramelizing the peaches in a large pot, so Shunyu started with them, slicing and removing the pits. While the syrup was set to boil, he dug his way through the package to start preparing the tofu, but only found more peaches. He started to panic, realizing that he hadn't specified the tofu to go in his special order, and his partner was due to arrive any minute, leaving him little time to go and buy what he needed. Scouring through the shelves and drawers from around the small kitchen, he barely had the chance to start his search for anything to replace the ingredients he was missing before the door to the lodging opened and his guest arrived, while he was too busy to hear it as he sorted through pots and pans.

A tap on Shunyu's shoulder had him dropping a collection of pots he had been holding, clattering to the floor. His shoulders slumped, exasperated and defeated at the sight of the mess he had made in his surprise, but a pair of furred arms wrapped around him from behind to console him.

"Ayaaa... I'm sorry, Shunyu, I should have said something when I came in." Leiji's voice soothed him, the panic he had melting away while she held onto him, until she let go to help pick up the fallen pots and stack them back on the shelf. A life away from constant battle and danger was one that Shunyu hadn't completely accomodated to after leaving Pandaria and the Shado-pan, and Leijishaohue had become a pillar of stability and comfort, as well as a sparring partner. Ever since the injury that left him mute, she was one of the few people who showed patience in understanding his gestures and helped him acclimate to the loss of his voice. However, this time had left him more disappointed in himself, his plans falling apart right before them. He shuffled along in helping to clean up, and heard a surprised gasp as Leiji reached the stove.

"What's in here?" She removed the lid, a cloud of steam rising from the cooking syrup that to let her breath in the scent of candied peaches. "Oooh, smells delicious. Did you make this all by yourself?" Shunyu rubbed an elbow, a little embarassed for the compliment, and nodded to her. Picking up the recipe list, he pointed to line showing the tofu he was missing, and shook his head.

"Missing the main ingredient? Ah, I see, this was just the topping," she noted, reading down the list of instructions. She finished one of the last steps by turning off the stove, and adding water to keep it from getting too thick and to bring the heat down. "Give it a little time to cool off, and I'm sure we can find something to use it with. Don't worry, it'll all work out." With a wide grin on her face, she winked to him, but Shunyu wasn't sure what she meant. All the food in the room was what he had brought with him, and nothing was left except a few peaches. Leiji took the pot off the stove and carried it to the bedroom, holding out a hand to keep him from following her in. "Stay right here for a few minutes, and I'll get everything ready."

She had nearly disappeared behind the door before quickly poking her head out again, still with that devilish grin that bared her small fangs. "And strip." Shunyu stood in place, stunned by her command, as her intentions weren't immediately clear to him, before he shook himself from his stupor. He had planned the night to be a special occasion of his own making, but Leiji was the one to hold it all together when it seemed like it was going to fall to pieces, with the seductive gleam in her eye that washed his insecurity away. Discarding his leather armor and underclothing, as well as the scarf he used to cover the scarring around his thoat, and stacking them neatly on the chair, he awaited patiently in the buff, only with his gray and black fur left to the open air. He ran a hand over his round belly, Leiji keeping him well fed when he might otherwise neglect a full meal, although he was still mostly average in size for a pandaren, with a comfortable layer of fat over a musculature fit for an agile martial artist. Exposed to the empty room, his paw slipped lower to fondle his sheath, the fold of skin with a soft, gray fur coating hiding his cock, but little could disguise the shape of his full balls, each one bigger than even the largest of the peaches he had bought. He gave his sack a squeeze, teasing himself to prepare for the night ahead, but Leiji's voice calling for him soon interrupted that before he could get very far in building his arousal.

"All ready! You can come in now," she announced to him, and so he sheepishly entered through the doorway to see what awaited him in the bedroom. The room wasn't furnished much besides the bed, built for two, and a nightstand that had a lantern illuminating the room and the pot as well. Leiji lounged in the bed, having stripped down herself to nothing but her panties, soft, red silk the only covering she had left. The voluptuous pandaren bared her teeth in a wicked grin, holding a bowl filled with the syrup in one hand and a spoon in the other. "Come get your dessert," she sung to him, and tipped the spoon over to spill onto one of her heavy breasts, coating the broad, pink nipple with the sweet syrup. It clung to her skin in a viscous sheen over her areola, sticky enough that only one rivulet ran down through her fur and along the curve of her breast.

Shunyu eagerly scrambled up onto the bed, sitting on his knees between her legs and leaning forward to rest on his hands above her. Licking his lips, he slowly dipped his head down to bring his tongue up against the underside of her ponderous tit, and caught the trickle of syrup before it could drip further onto her belly. Leiji cooed at the contact of the broad muscle against her as he got his first taste of the tangy juices he had prepared, and set aside the bowl to run a hand through his hair in encouragement. "That's it, get every last drop now. Don't let a good meal go to waste." He glanced up at her with his bright green eyes, and huffed in acknowledgement, giving her a nipple a torturously slow lap up to flick off at the burgeoning point. His tongue gave one circular lap over the entirety of her nipple to clean off the syrup at it's thickest before closing his lips over it entirely to softly nurse off the rest that stuck to her skin.

"Ooooh..." Leiji sighed out, clutching his hair as he teased her nipple to harden from the stimulation. Even as he sucked her clean, he was unrelenting in his embrace, pressing his mouth so tightly over her breast that she could feel the sharp poke of his teeth against her skin. The only thing that drew him away was another coating of syrup over her other nipple, voracious enough that he popped his lips off with an audible smack and immediately leaned over to nurse hungrily from the next before it could trickle down through her fur. He had left her flesh visibly darkened, blushing red and stiff from arousal, with tension welling up behind it as his nursing built up her maternal reflexes.

"Careful, now, you're bound to get some cream with your dessert at this rate," she tauntingly cautioned him, and it drove Shunyu to suck all the more hungrily. It was only a short moment later that her milk began to let down, the thick cream mixed with the sharp flavor of the peaches. One of his paws reached up to cup the breast he had just left, squeezing and groping until it began to spill milk down over his hand as well. Leiji moaned in relief at the pressure building up in her tits was released, and brought her leg up between his thighs, bending up to bring her foot right against his groin. Her toes caught his sheath between them, swollen and filled up to the point where she could barely fit its shape in the gap, and her heel against his balls, stroking them in reward for the relief he brought for her milk-laden breasts and slowly draw back the sheath to expose the head of his cock. More spoonfuls of syrup were added periodically, guiding Shunyu to switch on and off from each breast to lick up the mess he made groping and nursing.

A tug on his hair had him lifting his head up, and Leiji shoved at his shoulders to throw him down onto his back. "My turn for a treat," she told him as she reached for the bowl, and sat up to bring the spoon down to spill over his sheath. She added a couple more, coating over his balls and even dripping down into his sheath aroud his girth, still quite warm from cooking. Leaning down onto her elbows and grabbing hold of his thighs, she brought her mouth down over his sack, each weighty orb too big for her to fit more than one in at a time. Her tongue slathered over each, getting a taste of both the syrup and his musky flavor. Shunyu had a tendency to use brews to enhance his productivity, and she could feel their effects in the ample size they had swollen to. Once she had licked his balls clean, his fur matted with only her saliva left, she slipped up to his sheath and burgeoning erection, staring intently up at his face while she wrapped her lips around it. He couldn't vocalize his reaction, but she could see his pleasure in the way his mouth hung open to pant for breath, the tensing of muscles in his arms and shoulders as he gripped the sheets, and the throb of his heartbeat pumping to fill his shaft up into her mouth.

Leiji's tongue wrapped around his girth, slick with a mix of the saccharine syrup and the salty taste of pre-cum, even reaching down into between the folds of his sheath and shaft to lap up the syrup that had managed to flow down. The rest of his cock swiftly emerged with the contact of her tongue and lips over it, standing proudly firm and more than her mouth alone could take. She gave him a few deep embraces into her, suppressing her breath as it reached the back of her throat and gulping around his length. When she drew back, she stalled at the tip, lolling her tongue around the broad head and givng his balls a squeeze, eliciting a spurt of stringry pre-cum from him. Before he could get close to his limits, though, she gripped his cock tightly around the base, and rested back against the pillows. "Mmh, dinner isn't done until you give me a nice filling." She peeled her underwear away and down off from her legs, having soaked right through the silk and her fluids dripping down her inner thighs.

Once he had his mind set on something, Shunyu let little stop him from taking it, since he couldn't very well ask. He lunged forward on top of her, and grabbed her by her knees to keep her legs spread. His weight kept her pinned down to the bed while he roughly thrust against her, sinking his cock deep into her sex in one hard buck of his hips. Leiji sucked in a breath in a sudden gasp, and released it in a heated growl to him, wrapping her arms and legs around him to clutch his body tightly to her. It was a good preemptive hold, as he started to swiftly rock into her, rutting into her with enough force that she would have been hitting her head against the headboard of the bed otherwise. His thrusts nearly drove her breath from her, punctuating each with a hearty moan. Thin strands of her juices and his pre-seed connected them whenever he drew back, broken and reformed as he slammed back into her, deep and hard enough to tap at the entrance of her womb and make her insides flutter around his cock from the mixed pain and pleasure.

Shunyu's endurance surprised her after the foreplay she had treated him to, yet he still lasted for a few minutes and showed no signs of letting up in rutting her at the pace he had set. She wanted that creampie more than anything to finish off their dessert, and knew there was one option that would drive him over the edge. One of her arms released him, instead snaking down between them to find the top of her sex, spread wide by his girth and exposing her sensitive little button above her entrance. Two of her fingers rubbed fast circles over her clit, making her tunnel undulate wildly over his dick and making it clench tightly enough that he struggled to thrust against it. He ground himself as her insides clutched at him, hilted in to the base of his cock and probing at her cervix that pushed her to her limits. The paw on his back clawed at him, leaving welts beneath his fur, and she yelped with her pussy clenched all the harder from her orgasm, milking his length for all he had to give. Shunyu couldn't resist the sensation and threw his head back, facing the ceiling as he silently croaked out his breath that would have normally been a roar. Inside her, she could feel the head of his cock flare out to deliver pulse after pulse of his seed, keeping his cum sealed in to make sure none escaped past him. While only a short period, his climax felt drawn out, each spurt maintaining it's intensity until Shunyu couldn't hold himself up any longer, slumping down over her to catch his breath. He rolled off of her as a courtesy, as few could bare a pandaren's full weight on top of them for long, popping free from her insides that allowed a trickle of their mixed cum to spill down from her folds.

The two pandaren grinned at each other as they recovered, and Shunyu closed his eyes after the exertion they had gone through. His rest was interrupted, though, as the spoon was forced into his mouth, covered with the syrup. He gulped it down and looked up to raise an eyebrow at his partner. Leiji had sat up straight, holding the bowl again, and fed herself another serving with the spoon. "Mmm, can't let this all go to waste, at least this bowl tonight." He snorted in amusement, and opened his mouth wide, helping her finish off the rest of the bowl. The pot remained for another "meal" soon enough.