When he was alone like this, his objectophilia showed itself even though he did not have his weapons on hand like a hoplofilliac.
When he didn't even his own beloved weapon, he felt oddly. As if part of him himself was gone.
It often happened when artefact when he was studying the artifact here in the Dragon's Edge. But he would rather be in his main paradise-blacksmith and he didn't even talk about it.
Only two things, women and weapons attracted him.
And so the idea that at least worked with weapons, currently became more attractive than searching and finding information from the Dragon Eye with Fishlegs.
When he worked himself in a smithy on weapons, it was more than just a craft: it was love.
The same love which brought him a feeling of happiness and joy when he wasn't with Astrid and he couldn't express his love.
The same love and his attraction to the weapons often brought orgasm to him.
It became the need when he grinned some cutting weapon.
He didn't find just one timr that he had an erection and hiding it, then masturbate during the break and spray it.
Of those beautiful weapons, his body could come crazy.
From love that was put into their production, their wonderful blanks and handles and memories of every moment, whether it was a moment of forging or use in combat.
And then the peak of fantasy and the fact that he is the sweetheart of women, especially his girl and that he knows how to handle weapons and just can't give up.
But this was exactly one of the situations when he had to divert his objectofilia to something else to do good, as his loves wasn't at hand.
And when it had to do it to get satisfaction at all, he often sexually attracted to the artifact.
As just like right now.
Something very unusual for him, but good at the same time.
It was not as passionate as a weapon, but what any option left for a horny young man.
Unlike weapons the weapons, he perceived the subject only as a thing and did not ever believe that the course has its own soul and personality.
So after the emotional page it was like having sex with with an object. But with the object in the meaning as a normal object. Something like sex without passion and the true orgasm though he had orgasm.
After all, he had to hide this otherwise would otherwise be the history experts would give him a proper penalty.
This is how he sometimes did it on Dragon's Edge.
For him, it was always suspense.
He had to fuck when he hadn't his weapon and this was the only option left, since the classic masturbation was not enough for him.
The artifact served him as a sex toy from the back when all the slides were outside.
He hid the artifact in the bag, removed the slides from it, and hid so anyone could see him.
When he partially took off his pants, he looked a moment on a wooden ceiling while his left hand prepared him.
He closed his eyes for a while and became more and more realizing that he was ready for what he intends to do.
He knew he had a hard as a rock and that the artifact is ready to fuck it as if it was a vagina or weapon.
He started with thrusting.
Seemed without emotion, but he tried to enjoy at least the feeling that something fucks and that soon, so within fifteen minutes he sprays.
Every time he gave care to do not to spray it from the inside.
A drop of sweat runned down his forehead as he continued with the rhytmic thrusting as he fucked the object up.
He will be done soon.
But when the time passed, he took out him and decided to spray the semen part of the wooden wall.
He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat running down his forehead.
This was for him may bigger secret than that he has sex with weapons.