Slowly, my senses returned, a feeling of warmth and safety washed over me. I murred softly and opened my eyes. I froze suddenly as I realized where I was. 

"oh...shit..."

	I slowly slipped off of him, slipping to the floor as quietly as I could.  
"I...i need to...umm..." I ran out, hiding behind the house.
 
	Jerry came in a little later. He wondered where I had gone, but didn't look into it. He pat Rowan on the shoulder, waking him

"Uugh... wha? Jerry. What are you doing?"

"Just seeing if you're alright. How do you feel?"

"I suppose I'm fine" he moved his other shoulder, wincing "Still not quite there..."

"Then stay and rest more. You have orders to go see the king after you've healed. Our healer says that you're not to go until you can move your arm without much pain."

	Behind the house, I discovered a new problem. My clothes, saturated with Rowan's heavy scent, were driving me crazy. I spotted a washtub and got an idea. I filled it with water, using some soap I found nearby.

	Stripping down, I threw my clothes into the water and jumped in after, the shock of the cold water helping with a certain...problem. I washed up and then got out, feeling better, until i realized that i had nothing to wear. I blushed hotly as I hear one of the passing guards whistle.

I start to make my way back into the house. Jerry walks out and I find my way back in, not seeing that Rowan was awake. I walked over to the dresser and started opening drawers. "W-what..hey where...no, no please!"

	When Rowan noticed how wet I was, he didn't question it, and laid back down, but the commotion I was causing made him curious, so he turned his head my way, just watching quietly. I turned, looking for a towel and froze. 

"U-umm...y-your awake?"

He raised a brow "..I am. What's going on?"

"W-well...i woke up you...i mean, i fell asleep next to you...and your scent got all over my clothes...and, so i needed to wash, i mean not that you smell bad, you smell good! I mean not that i'm smelling you...i mean..." I blushed hotly, flustered.

"Boy, you sure pay attention to the most meaningless details. I see you've taken a bath. So what's wrong with what's in that drawer?" He looked past me to indicate the dresser.

I blushed and pulled a pair of silk panties out. "M-my clothes are gone....stuff like this...is in its place..." 

"What are those doing there?"

"I...I don't know... but...they are...kind of nice... "

I found a towel and started to dry myself off, inadvertently rubbing his scent deeper into my fur.

"Well, if you like them. I'd find you something else but I can't move right now."

"oh, right..." I dried myself off and slowly slipped on the silk. "Ohhh...these...feel good! its like....no that can't be.." I twisted a bit, fogetting about the panther for a moment as I looked at myself in a mirror, giggling to myself at the feeling of silk against my fur.
 
"I take it you don't want to find anything else then?"

I meeped softly as I remebered he was there "Umm...y-yeah, this is ok... " I went over to the drawers and pulled out a maid outfit. 

"S-so...it looks like...some one was listening... " I slipped it on, giggling again as i showed off my new outfit for him.

"I was going to ask you about that... I don't know where they came from."

I nodded sheepishly "It was probably Jerry...there is a faint trace of his scent on these clothes..."

"I didn't know you could trace scents."

"What do you mean? All of my kind have a good sense of smell...i mean, can't you see better in the dark then others?"

"You would be right, but I don't like to assume."

"Oh...ok." I padded over to him and gently stroked his arm. "Are you feeling better?" I felt his temperature with the back of a paw, looking into his eyes, my concern evident. Rowan patiently allowed this, laying back and relaxing. I bent closer and pressed my forhead to his cheek, making sure he's stable. When I looked up, we were face to face, his warm breath brushing past my face as my entire body seized up, and my heart started to beat loudly. Rowan matched my gaze, wondering why I was so still 

"Aroura?"

	That scent was all around me. My senses began to swim as i bent forward and kissed his lips softly. Rowan let out a small, confused grunt as he watched me. My tongue danced against those lips as I pressed closer. Forgetting the law of physics for just a moment, he tried to open his mouth to speak, and I slipped my tonge into his maw, that heavy scent wiping away all traces of my resistance.

"A-Mmm??" was all Rowan managed to get out. His eyes went wide, but he didn't move. I wrapped my arms around him as I moaned softly into the kiss, breaking it reluctantly. The need to breathe trumped my heated body. Just as I stopped "Uh! You feeling alright, Aroura?" He said with a bit of worry, and a bit weirded out.

I panted softly, my face flushed. "W-wha?" My senses were still lagging.

"Wake up, and just... be careful. Don't move too fast, cause your arm's under my bandages." I nodded softly, clearly still in a daze as i slowly slipped off him. He noticed that I was still gazing into nothingness, so he pinched me quickly. "Come on, now."

	I started and then blushed hotly as I realized what I did. "Oh no i...i mean...i..." My eyes roll up and I nearly passed out, falling toward the floor, but he caught me. 

"Hey, don't! it's.... ok."

	I managed to look up at him. "I am...so embarrased...I don't know what came over me...."

"I uhh.... well, look at it how you want, but I owe you my life so I'm... I'm gonna let it go... yeah." He looked to the ceiling as he said the last of his sentence.

"T-thank you..." I stood up and made my way over to the table and took out some soup and bread. "Y-you hungry?" He nodded, trying to get up. He moved very slowly, pain reminding him every few seconds about his shoulder.

"H-hey, stay down!" I rushed over to and pushed Rowan back down onto the bed.

"but, how," he laid back, "How can I eat?"

	I smiled softly. "I bring the food to you silly...and i feed you...i owe you my life too you know..." I carried the food over and sat on the bed, offering him a spoonful of soup. He looked at me and the food, before deciding to lift his head up to take it.

I fed him slowly, soaking the bread in the broth so it was easy to chew, cutting little slivers of cheese so he would get a little bit of everything in each bite. he paused between two bites. "Thank you." he said softly and quietly, his eyes giving away his slightly prideful attitude.

"Its ok..." I gave him a small hug, then meeped and pulled back quickly. "I'm sorry...it's a reflex..."

He smiled "Heh. don't get in the habit." he joked.

"Thank you...." I blushed softly and took the dishes back to the table. "Are you still hungry?"

"Not so much. Aren't you?"

"I am a little...but you come first..."

"well, there's plenty. Go and have what you like. Guess I'll just sleep a little."

"Alright...." I poured myself some stew and ate, murring softly. "Mmm...this is so good."

	Rowan gently feel asleep, the food egging him into peaceful dreams.I happily continued to eat until I felt full. "Ohh, Yip!...." I rubbed my tummy.

	I murred happily as I stood. Then the thought came to me. "Ummm...where am i going to sleep?" There was no answer from the sleeping panther. I blushed as I debated slipping into the bed with him. As I thought about it, I slipped off my maid outfit and looked for pajamas. Finding a blue silk set, I put it on, enjoying the feel again. As I keep looking around for a good place to sleep, the fabric pulls against my fur. I hear a small popping sound and freeze, my ears straining as the light slowly faded from the room. I waited, but the sound didn't return. I sighed and decided that it was just my imagination. I walked to the cabinet to see if there was a spare futon, but all I could find was a light blanket. The cloth tensed and tore silently, the seams becoming more loose. Sighing, I put the blanket on the floor by the bed and laid down, wrapping myself up in what was left. 

	It wasn't long at all before I was shivering, a powerful draft from the base of the door focusing a stream of cold air on me. For half the night, I shivered and tried to sleep, but come midnight, I couldn't take it anymore. With a sigh of comfort, I slip under the sheets in front of Rowan, twisting so I didn't jog his arm. I snuggled close to his broad chest and promptly fell asleep. Rowan was too far gone to notice, as he shifted a bit to try and find more comfort. We ended up chest to chest, my pajamas tearing apart easily, and as I snuggled against him, the heat rose, the persperation activating a powerful drug that had been laid into the silk, letting it absorb into our bodies. Rowan's body subconsciously recognized that I was near him, a feeling welling in him as he slowly curls an arm around me. my own subconscious also responds. Snuggling against him happily, and tucking my head under his chin, I inhaled his scent deeply.

	As time went on, Rowan felt a need beginning to burn inside. He nervously started rubbing my back, trying to think about something else. I shivered and moaned softly, rubbing my body against his, my outfit shredding easily, leaveing me nude. My need built higher and higher. Rowan's eyes shut tighter as he tried to fight off the feeling that threatened to wake him. I moaned louder and my paws dropped down to the panther's rump, squeezeing and rubbing. Rowan moaned a little this time, his eyes drifting open in a daze. His arm slowed, but didn't stop rubbing me.

"Ohhh...Rowan...."

"Huhh? Aroura? what's going on?" He said groggily.

	I lapped softly at his neck. "So warm....So hot...need..." I ground my hips against his. "mmmm..." Half-conscious, Rowan couldn't tell that he wasn't asleep, and he intended to enjoy his "dream" as much as he could, pushing his hips up to meet mine. My cock rubbed against his belly, its throbbing heat searing us both, my paw wrapped around his and I pulled it to my rump. Rowan let his outstretched claws draw lines in my fur on the way down, where he clenched the soft cheek. I shivered in pleasure and let my paw drift to his erect cock. Rowan stopped cold, his cock twitching at the first touch. Keeping his eyes closed, he waited for my next move anxiously. I began to stroke slowly, massaging his heavy orbs as I humped against his thigh.

	"Ohhh...so full..." He moaned soft and slow, arching his back to push closer to me. I nibbled at his chest as I suckled lightly on his nipples.

	"Ahh-hh." Rowan tensed up, his arm holding me tight against him as his head fell back. I wrapped my paw around both of our cocks, jerking us both off together. Feeling that exquisite heat drove Rowan to ecstacy. He nuzzled against me, moving his way around until he could bite softly at my neck. I arched up, offering my neck and throat to him as I ground our balls together, cum shooting from my tip freely. Finally becoming impatient, Rowan drove his hips against Mine madly, the heat of my spent cock and the cum serving to bring him to his peak quickly. I squealed happily as the rough treatment sparked another orgasm. Rowan humped a few more times, slower and harder, his orgasm washing over him just as his cum splattered between the two of us, our fur dampened with it. I moaned and snuggled closer, falling into a deeper sleep. Rowan followed close behind, the waves of pleasuring energy both soothing and tiring him beyond belief.