Family Values

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He had tapped upon the door of the Medical wing.. hoping to get a chance to have a talk with Diovan.. or even Sybelle.. but when he wandered in they were both already well asleep.. and the last thing he was going to do was disturb them.. making the decision to leave it.. another time perhaps.. or.. well.. he'd play it by ear.. if it happened it did.. if it didn't well.. he could always go to Sydel and Nautilous .. he made his way back down the long corridors.. coming to one of the rooms.. its door slightly adjar.. he glanced through the small crack.. the light was low but.. not pitch black.. he knew who was there.. he could see his lovers silhouette.. his shape.. he knew Jacob incredibly well.. the two of them had spent a great deal of time together over the years.. just growing closer and closer.. even with the distance.. it never tore them apart.. he slipped in.. moving to stand beside the bed.. glancing down at the very peaceful looking young man..-.. Ahh.. there's a definite change..

-he spoke almost inaudibly.. noticing the hair.. the filling out.. though a lot couldn't be seen due to the sheets and quilt.. but his face told a million tales.. -.. Welcome back bud.. its .. incredibly good to see your face.. Ive missed it.. a lot.. -he rested his hand down atop Jacobs a moment.. before he moved to step back out..drawing the door closed properly this time to allow him to get the rest he clearly needed.. nodding to a few staff members as he reached into his pocket for a cigarette.. sliding it between his lips as he moved to step out into the gardens.. lighting its tip.. there would be no bars on magic here.. he was certain of it so he flexed his fingers a little.. enough to cause that faint orange glow to occur.. before a thin trail of smoke made its way out of the corner of his mouth.. he glanced around the perfectly manicured vision before him.. not a single thing was out of place.. the ferns.. the bushes.. the flowers.. the pool.. everything..

he caught a glimpse of Nautilous and Sydel around the cooking area.. figuring that was their dinner preparations.. he was about to go ask if they required any assistance.. before someone else caught his eye.. sitting semi beneath one of the large coloured leaf trees a blonde bombshell.. engrossed in a book.. it brought a smile to his face.. enough to make it linger a little while longer before he chuckled-.. Ahh.. whats this young thing doing to you Aeson..-he asked himself as he rubbed his cheek with his fingers.. making his way across the lawns.. taking a bit of a wider route.. keeping out of her sight as he plucked a small pale pink peonies from its bush..

coming up silently behind her.. before he leant down.. to place the bloom down upon the pages of her lusty novel-..Let me guess.. a dirty little fairy tale?.. -he tilted his head as he tried to catch a glimpse of what the book was called before asking with a gesture if he could join her-.. I found Jacob.. -he nodded.. settling down to sit beside her.. stretching his legs out infront of him.. hands upon his lap-.. He's resting in the east wing.. looks a little different.. but.. other than that.. just his usual self.. peaceful.. just getting some what looks like much needed rest.. -he exhaled a stream of smoke-.. how did things go?.. with Thaylan was it?.. -he questioned.. not having seen her since she was whisked away suddenly without warning and that was Hours ago.. so he knew not of her meeting up with Sydel-

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Oh it was quite the little book, caught her from the first page and she was deep head over ass into it, the book a little bit of an echo to her own life... A young archeologist traveling the world with her father before he passes away suddenly in lands far from her home, forcing her to take up a steamer ticket and make her way to the lands of her mothers family, becoming employed by a duke who is escavating ruins on his royal estate... The young woman of course can't help but fall in love with the Duke but the man is oblivious to her... Until she catches him talking to someone about her in the most unflattering way and it breaks her heart and she decides to leave... At which point, neeidng her desperately for his excavations he decided to woo her in order to keep her on until the site is completed, but in the course of that wooing... Discovers what a gem she is and falls in love with her while she wants nothing to do with him... It was a bit of an echo of her and Jacob and Ace, albeit the duke having both sides of her lovers it was close enough to have her attention, so much so she missed just about everything going on around her.

It was quiet where she sat, still warm from the summer sun while the breeze was just enough to be delightfully pleasant, the sun was starting to get low though so she knew her time for reading was almost at an end. She licked her finger lightly before she'd turned the page, catching the flower suddenly laid on it with a bit of a shock, looking up to see Ace there... Oh she couldn't help the warm, loving smile that came on her lips, reaching up to lightly stroke the outside of his leg. "Mmm, only the dirtiest for me, you know that." She teased with a wink and a smile. "I admit I have a weakness for these romance novels, horrible really but the sex scenes are always so good, it's like sneaking a chocolate while on a diet... Can't quite resist the temptations." Which was true and if the book was well written? Some of those sex scenes were so charged it was like a static shock through the pages, really, far too delicious to deny!

She'd set the book aside and offered her lap for him to rest his head on, her fingers finding his hair and stroking through it softly, handing him the book to leaf through if he wanted to. The title, ironically, was called guilty pleasure which had been part of the reason she snagged it in the first place. "Thank God..." She said with a soft sigh and a bit of an ease of her shoulders. "I don't think anyone can come back from that place unchanged in some way but if you're not worried then I'm so happy... It means he's still our Jacob..." She'd snag his cigarette and take a drag of it herself, her own had been up in smoke, literally, some time ago. Hearing his question about Thaylan though made her groan and lean back against the tree as she handed him back the cigarette... Fingers lightly touching the petals of the beautiful peony he had given her. "They messed him up so bad on the inside it looked like someone had stuck him in a blender... It took me hours to get him all back together and it was insanely labor intensive... I've never worked on a drow before and none of the pain medication we had could help much. Poor guy had to make due with poppy milk and I had to restart his heart three times before the surgery was over due to the stress and pain. I can't feel my fingertips still."

It definately made her think she needed to finish her schooling in a place that handled various species because right now? She had only worked on human, elf, and halflings... No drow, no true dwarves, no tieflings... Nothing that had a complicated system like the Drow or even her own for that matter. She continued to stroke her fingers through his hair lovingly, adoring the way the leaves dappled his face in light and shadow, the blue highlights in his pure blakc hair like a ravens wing. "Did I tell you today how much I love you Ace?... Just you, exactly as you are... Because I really, really love you." She said before she'd lean down and kiss the top of his head softly and then one to the tip of his nose with a smile. "I did stop by to see Sydel before I came out here, I asked her permission for Jacob's hand which thank the Gods she gave me... She was really happy about it and I'm pretty sure she will be for you too... But there's something I need to tell you before anything else, ok?"

Sydel had a good point in what she had said earlier... There were things she needed to tell Ace that were just as important as what she had told Sydel... She couldn't build a future with them if she couldn't be honest. "So... Nautilous did some digging to find out who my father was and... Well... Apparnetly my mom was uh... REALLY active at the time because there was three possible fathers but there's one that has the highest probability... It's um... Not good news honestly..." It had shocked her when she'd heard it, took the feet out under her, hell took the whole damned ground... But she hadn't really told anyone, not outside of Sydel, so this... This was still hard, raw, a bit sticky... Really hard to navigate in all things... "It turns out... Diovan was a prisoner in Har Ganeth, mission gone wrong, my mom saw him and took a fancy to him... Diovan had no idea that my mom had gotten pregnant or that I'm his... Or, well, 88% his..." She said, the lines of tension were obvious in her body, the discomfort... "Jacob and I are apparently brother and sister... Nautilous says it's not uncommon for things like this to happen..." Was it an excuse? Was it justifiable? Could that genetic quirk make it all ok? "Are... You going to be... Ok? With... With that? Like... Knowing your lovers are related?... It... Would it be... A... A deal breaker for you? I-... I don't really know how I'm going to tell Jacob but I know I have to..." She said before she slumped a little bit, holding the flower to her nose and taking a deep breath for a moment. "My life is beautiful and perfect... I'm so happy, so in love with you both, the world is mine on a platter... But this... It's a shadow hanging over me... Sometimes I can't breathe because the fear comes up and strangles me, I'm so scared that you two won't love me anymore, that it's going to be the thing that rips us all apart... So... Please Ace... Be honest with me right here and now... Tell me whats on your mind? In your heart? I need to know your truth..."

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He couldn't help the laugh that surfaced when she spoke on the book being the dirtiest she could find.. he shifted around her.. coming then to settle with his head upon her lap.. one knee bent.. hand resting atop his stomach.. he'd look up to the book then.. catching a glimpse at what it was called before looking to her directly.. he told her he had come across Jacob.. and her relief was clear.. obvious as the nose upon her face-.. He will be fine.. really Im sure of it.. he just needs a little time to rebuild his energy.. -his attention shifted.. looking up through the leaves of the canopy above them as she took a drag from his cigarette before it found its place back between her lips once more.. he asked about Thaylan.. and listened when she spoke on how bad it was.. exhaling a long thin stream of smoke he nodded.. one hand coming to rest beneath his head-.. Menzoberranzan is an interesting place.. very different from anywhere else.. at least anywhere I have seen.. its savage and brutal.. it will cut down even the strongest of people.. but then on the other hand it also holds some of the wisest wizards and warlocks.. it has a wealth of knowledge and education.. I firmly believe that if their race had not have been run underground they could have easily taken control of the world without so much as drawing a sweat.. their weaknesses make it a lot more difficult now though.. still.. I am not surprised he came back horribly damaged..

-he reached down with his hand to peel up his t-shirt.. revealing the deep scars she knew so well-.. no one really comes out of there without some kind of scar.. some more than others.. -he took another drag from the cigarette.. exhaling slowly as he put it out in the dirt beside him.. -.. The women are incredibly strong willed.. sharp as tacks and they wield a magic reserve that is best by no other.. I learnt a very long time ago that women run on emotion a lot of the time.. is raw.. its savage.. its cutting.. and thats why the Drow race has built up such a huge empire.. Im sure Thaylan will be fine.. he just needs time.. with you looking after him like you did I have no doubt he is in much better shape than he would have been with anyone else.. -he felt her fingers stroking through his hair.. the soft light touches were welcomed.. it was just relaxing.. listening to her along with the sounds of all and nothing around them.. she spoke of her profession.. her love for him as she leant down.. he guided her though.. fingers against her cheek till their lips met instead of her kissing his forehead.. -

.. I love you too Rose.. -he spoke softly.. for her ears only.. almost whispered against her lips before he released her cheek.. she told him of her success on getting permission-.. Wonderful.. one less thing you have to worry about.. -he shot her a wink.. before she confessed she had something to tell him.. -.. well that sounds.. intriguing.. do go on.. -he nodded.. she spoke on her family then.. on her Mother being a bit on the sexually active side.. that her Father would be one out of thee.. or all but one had shared the majority of his genetics.. his brows drew in a little when he heard her talking about Diovan being down in those dungeons.. before she hit him with the fact that there was a Very high chance that her and Jacob shared the same bloodline..

he blinked.. watching as she began to draw into herself as the insecurities showed.. she was worried he would reject her for it.. that he would be perhaps sickened by it.. he just watched her for a moment.. listening to her tripping over her tongue as her words came out so quickly like they had been in a tangled jumbled mess in her mind before they were suddenly released on her tongue.. he reached up.. his fingers found her cheek once more as he guided her down to him.. -Its not something you can control.. Im none to happy about the Father that I had.. but again.. not something I could control.. but.. it put me here.. with you.. like Diovan put you here.. with me.. our histories are twisted and tangled and if someone sat down to write a family tree it would probably end up being some hugely tangled mess of a bush without a trunk.. but.. I wouldn't change a thing.. I dont care if you two are siblings.. it doesn't phase me one bit.. I promise you.. not going to deny.. its kinda hot.. -he shot her a wink before he laughed.. an incredibly cheeky grin there upon his lips as he lifted his head up to steal hers.. to take that kiss he desired from her.. -.. relax.. -whispered..-.. everything is going to be just fine.. you'l see..

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"I don't doubt it... My grandmother has been asking me to schedule a visit there soon because it's a part of my familial duties." Not something she was exactly counting down the days for. If she wasn't pregnant she'd likely chose to go in the winter before the corps sowing but if she was expecting she'd have to go earlier than that because she'd not risk anything going wrong. She kept stroking her fingers through his hair, it felt as good for her as it did for him, honestly his hair was sinful. Rich and black as ink but soft as a feather yet somehow crisp as a fresh bill... Addictive. Snagging his cigarette she knew was cheeky but they'd started to share them on their little roughage, cigarettes weren't cheap and they usually saved them for the end of the day as a way to relax versus just any time, so this was a treat. "Anya has invited me to go down and visit too, we can front it as trade negotiations between our kingdoms but honestly I want to go and visit to learn about their people, I think it's just as you say... They could have been something very different if not for the division. They're fascinating and I'd love to go on a sabbatical retreat to do a bit of schooling with their doctors and healers." Both as a botanist and a doctor Menzoberranzan was like letting a fat kid in a candy store and telling him to have at it.



The scars though, the moment he lifted up his shirt she licked her lips just a bit, a little bit of a nibble on that full bottom before he got her attention back on track... So to speak. "I didn't want to pry... I thought you'd tell me when you were ready." She said gently as she ran her fingers down those deep gouges. "I thought they were from a battle of some sort, military training perhaps but this... Makes more sense in a way... How old were you?" she asked gently, she meant it when she said she wouldn't pry, but she felt that he was opening the door on that conversation. She hoped she was right and he might tell her more. "But you don't have to tell me about it if you don't want to." And he didn't have to. She ran her fingers over those scars lightly, just gentle caresses, almost like a massage so it didn't tickle just felt... Good... "By the by... Women run on emotions?" She asked, looking down at him with a bit of a brow raised, a slight tilt to her lips. "I'll let you slide on that one because it's partially true. Our thoughts and emotions are very interchangeable, we have to be or we couldn't be mothers, from conception to the moment our child leaves the nest it's one big unpredictable adventure... A lot of the time being a mother means you have to go with your emotions because babies and logic? Just don't mix." She poked him in the side slightly with a smile.



They'd talked about babies just the day before, little questions and confessions, thoughts and concerns... Her own fears and her sadness at the lost pregnancies, and at first she thought she might not want to face down that demon again, the pain was a touch too raw but... On the other hand? As the days had passed and she learned who she was with Ace, the woman she was becoming in her own right, well... Things change a bit... "In regards to Thaylan though he will need to walk on crutches for a while as the tendons reattach to the muscle. It's a good thing we're on the water here, swimming will help him heal a lot faster without risking too much damage from his body weight." They'd spoke a little more before they'd trail into soft silence for a moment or two, just the soft sounds of birds getting ready to settle in for the coming evening, the wind on the water and the drone of bee's and cicadas... When she spoke again it was to confess her love for him and she just adored it when he did things like that... She smiled as he touched her cheek, the way he gently moved her to catch his lips versus his forehead, her lids falling softly closed when he said he loved her back. A little whisper, a secret just for her, a tiny treasure she never got enough of.



"For the most part yes. I'm pretty sure Nautilous will tease me and ask me what in the hell I waited so long for, no doubt you'd get it even worse which alas, I won't be able to hear but I'd love to be a fly on that wall conversation." She said with a warm smile as she told him she had gotten permission from Sydel about Jacob and asking for his hand. Though as good as it had been? The topic that had come up was a heavy creature and she felt it was best to perhaps do this one at a time in private so no one could get riled up off of the other... Plus it would spare embarrassment on all sides as she couldn't exactly predict who would react in what way to what was said. It was a ball of nerves inside her without a doubt, just chewing her up and making her feel terribly unsure, uncertain... Insecurity for her was on a high swing as she just... Got all of it out in a sort of verbal blurb, a blob of words that held very little grace or poetry, more a stuttering train wreck that was only strung together by sheer dint of will... "Ace-..." She said softly as he touched her cheek but as he spoke? Towards the end she just suddenly and uncontrollably spluttered and began to laugh, slapping her hands over her mouth as she tried to stifle the sudden burst of laughter before he'd gently peel them away and steal a kiss, her lips curling up in a smile a she returned it. "Kinda hot?" She'd ask, sliding her fingers along his bare abs, a gentle flush starting to bloom in her cheeks. "So then... The idea that your going to be marrying and banging a brother and sister duo does it for you?" She hedged a bit, more than willing to travel down that rabbit hole with him, a little... Experimental... "Or is it the kinky taboo of watching Jacob fuck me all while knowing we share the same blood? Do you get hard, Ace, thinking of his cock down my throat and feeding me all that big brother cum?" Her fingers would dance a little lower, sliding out from under his head she moved to straddle him, that super short dress hiked up a bit to show she had not a damned thing on under it but for those tattoo'd garters about her thighs... She'd rocked down against his lap, stroking her finger along her lip as she looked down at him with those golden orbs of hers, nibbling on the tip of her finger as she ground against him. "Will you get even harder for me next time it's the three of us? Would you want to sit in a chair and tell him how to fuck his poor little sister? Gape her little pussy and pump her full of cum for you? Watch his spunk dribble out of me before you took your turn?" Her voice was dark chocolate lust, sweet as honey and spicy as saigon cinnamon, heady as a fine wine and richer than whisky... "Do you want to hear me beg him? To say to him 'Big brother Jacob, make your baby sister cum?' " She'd make sure she got him nice and hard, white hot even as she'd rock on top of him, sliding down to take off his pants...



Or so it seemed. Instead of taking his pants off for him she popped up like a jack-in the box and blew him a kiss before she'd back away a few steps. "Go talk to Sydel and Nautilous before dinner and I promise Daddy, I'll turn that naughty little kinky fantasy into a reality for you, complete with a possible breeding if you're quick..." She winked at him and turned around, lifting the hem of her dress up as if to straighten it out, flashing her pert round ass at him before she'd disappear before he could snatch her up. She? Had to check in on a patient and make sure that the pain killers were holding up and that his vitals were stabilizing. Plus it was about time to check in on Sybelle and Diovan too.



She'd disappear into the house where she'd look in on Gia and Thaylan first, checking on their condition and making sure everyone had what they needed, anything that needed replaced was done. She'd extend the offer to go down and eat with everyone to Gia, that Thaylan would be just fine alone for a little while, there was hospital staff on hand to look after him and she'd be there in a flash if he needed her... For Sybelle and Diovan? They were both in and out of it, sharing a very large bed in the sun they were enjoying a very lazy life at the moment, fully pampered and coddled they wanted for nothing. She was there to look over their charts, checking their blood pressure and heart rates, that their breathing was still clear and that all was well... When that was done?



Well she'd been given the location of Jacob's room and she couldn't bear it a moment longer... She wouldn't bug him, from what she had heard he was very worn out, quite tired and needing his rest... But she wanted him to know she was there... She missed him. So she grabbed up the music box that she had bought him when they first met and pulled out a cylinder that she had only just gotten, a new song in it just for him and loaded it in, winding it up as she walked... In her other hand? She had a tin of her own freshly baked lemon and lavender cakes and a thermos of his favorite earl grey tea... She'd open the door as silently as she could, tip toeing in the dark room to where the bed was, slipping beside it to rest the music box, tin and thermos there... Surely he'd see them when he woke?... The music would begin to chime slowly too, not loud enough to wake him, just enough to be a gentle accompaniment to the soft breeze outside the window...


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-he tilted his head when she said she didn't want to pry.. -.. if you ever have anything you want to know.. just ask.. you're not prying..ever, i assure you.. -he shifted a little when she softly slid her fingers across that deep scarred flesh.. -.. I guess you were kind of on the right track.. but then again also.. no.. I was quite young.. this was shortly after Jacob was born.. and Belles had died... I was called to Hanalis residence.. to take up the position and I fought it.. naturally.. I knew I had to be there.. I knew what I was there for.. but.. after a few days and the realisation struck that I would no longer have any freedom I ran.. the only place i knew was not under her guard was the under dark.. it took some convincing to get through the guards at the gates but i can pretty much talk my way into and out of anything if i try hard enough.. I enjoyed it.. I happened to pick a time when the parties were in full swing so icould easily blend in.. alcohol.. drugs..women.. all in copious amounts.. everyone was spoilt.. and nothing was off limits.. it would be then that I would meet the Navere family.. Gia, her brother Thaylan and their older sister Chaka.. I was snared by the oldest one.. she was looking for a play mate.. someone who could take a beating..

-he waved his hand a little-.. someone who was stronger in constitution than the average Drow male.. most down there were on the thin side.. I on the other hand had a but more muscle and fat on my bones.. Gia however rejected the bid.. spouting that I was a filthy pale skin.. it would taint the bloodline to even consider it.. regardless of how.. pretty I was.. little did I know that the insult would be the only thing that saved my life.. she had her Brother in her ear at the time.. I could see it.. maybe Thaylan knew something.. I dont know.. but the sisters argued whilst I stool there being held by a couple of guards.. before Gia stood up and called for a run of the gauntlet.. and everyone went silent.. -his hand came down to rest upon hers-.. you would have been able to hear a pen drop.. that if I survived it.. she'd accept the pale skin to mate with her sister.. but not until I proved myself..I shrugged and agreed.. I had NO idea what i was getting myself into.. I was young and incredibly stupid.. Very cocky.. invincible.. or so I thought.

. I was thrown into the dungeons for four days with only water.. I was slowly joined by a few others.. a couple of drow.. another surface elf.. a dwarf and an orc.. all who would be running this.. gauntlet.. or whatever it was.. Thaylan came down to me on the last night.. and gave me a warning.. he said if I survived the run.. that I was to keep going.. to not turn.. to not come back if I gave a single iota about my life and my future.. I laughed it off.. told him he was crazy.. -he chuckled and shook his head-.. like I said.. stupid.. -his fingers traced along the back of her palm-.. the day came and I was brought out of the dungeon along with the others.. we had a coloured flag pinned to our backs.. -he moved to sit up.. pulling his shirt up to motion to the dints he had in his shoulder blades.. -.. they were nailed into the skin.. each of us were given a number.. and we lined up.. this was the only way out of the city alive.. it was either this.. or back to the dungeon.. or.. well.. to Chaka.. and at that point i wasn't sure what was so bad about her.. there was an incredibly large crowd.. people were making bets.. it was like a sporting event.. or a race.. it was an obstacle course.. it involved blades and poison..pits of snakes and spiders.. boulders and falling rocks.. electricity and magic that I had never seen i my entire life up until that point.. each section got harder and harder the further we got.. the scar across my lower back was from an incredibly sharp arrow head that was within a volley of arrows spraying down upon us.. i leapt forward in time to miss it but it sliced through my skin when i hit the loose gravel and lost my balance.. the one across my stomach though..

-the one she had been touching-.. was at the very end.. it was between me and one of the drow slaves.. he had gotten ahead when i stumbled on the gravel.. so i was able to watch the swinging blades when they went for him and dodge in turn.. an incredible amount of jumping and weaving.. sliding with so much gravel rash.. before we got to the end and he leapt forward.. just in time for a wall to spring up with a heavy blade.. thing is.. i had leapt a second after.. the blade hit him first.. it sliced through his mid section as if he were made of butter.. and it wedged into my stomach.. the only thing that stopped it from killing me was the body of the dead drow that was stuck between the wall and me.. the crowd errupted thinking we were both dead.. i fell down in a puddle of blood that was a mixture of my own and a lot of his.. but i managed to scramble to my feet and i ran.. faster than I think I have ever before.. i heeded the advice i was given and I did not look back.. the exit was there.. it took a bit of crawling to get through the tunnel but i was out.. filthy.. bloody and hurt.. but i was alive.. I did not expect to see Gia out there though.. she was younger than she is now.. but incredibly sharp.. she told me to leave.. i remember it clear as day.. even though i was in an incredible amount of pain.. that I was not to return.. that if I did she wouldn't help me.. her sister would ruin me.. it was easier this way.. a whistle that just about threw me from my feet sounded and a carriage arrived.. it was Vivian.. was there an agreement.. did they know one another I.. have no idea.. just thats how I survived it.. I see it in Nautilouses eyes that Chaka was an issue.. that that woman was bad news.. worse than any I would have come across.. so I guess.. I was a lucky one..

-he gave her hand a light squeeze..having settled back with his head upon her lap.. they spoke a little about Thaylan and how he was going to require quite a bit more help.. but that at least while he was here he would have it all in spades.. she confessed to him then about how she had found out that her and Jacob were brother and sister.. he could see the almost reluctance in her eyes.. how she was unsure if he was going to take it well.. he reassured her.. it didnt bother him in the slightest.. curious he was to know how young Jacob would take it.. but for him.. nothing changed.. he loved them both and that wasn't about to change.. he even got a little cheeky telling her he found it kinda hot.. before she suddenly shifted.. everything in the blink of an eye.. her voice.. her general demeanour.. his gaze searched out hers when she questioned him.. his grin only widened a bit more-.

. mmhmm.. not going to deny it.. its kinda hot.. -she would have felt his muscles shifting beneath her touches.. her caresses down along his abs and stomach.. -.. mm.. the idea that im going to be marrying you both does it for me my dear.. the fact that you are brother and sister.. well thats just an added bonus now isnt it.. -he shot her a playful wink.. she threw him then.. oh the dirty bird had come out to play as she moved to suddenly straddle him.. his hands lifted to rest there upon the thick of her thighs.. he growled though when she began to rock against him.. the movements alone allowing him a peek at the fact she had nothing on underneath.. -.. You fucking little tease.. -he groaned.. oh his body betrayed him in a matter of a moment.. she had to have felt the sudden hardness pressing against her.. his grip on her thighs tightened..

she urged him on harder and harder.. the nibbling.. the whine.. the tone in her voice.. all before she stopped.. suddenly and without much warning.. he let his head rock back against the grass as his lids tumbled closed-.. Oh that was naughty.. -he exhaled.. groaning softly as she told him to talk to Sy and Naut before dinner then she would bring out that naughty fantasy.. he forced out a breath between his teeth.. glancing to watch her as she sauntered away from him.. a flick of his wrist had a sudden gust of air sending that skirt of hers flying upward.. revealing the fullness of that ass of hers before he just slumped down against the grass-.. Fuuuuck.. -he groaned.. his hands rose as he raked them back through his hair.. taking a moment.. maybe two.. possibly three before he composed himself.. a big deep breath and he pulled himself to his feet.. a few adjustments and he was sorted.. approaching the bbq area then.. catching a glimpse of Sy and Naut.. organising the meal for this evening.. working together perfectly.. a couple with a relationship that many would dream of.. but would never truly experience.. -.

. Can I interrupt a moment? -he'd question leaning slightly against the bar.. glancing to them both.. just lingering-


Sy: -she'd been helping slice fruit though it was more than a little rough.. she could cut a human up into smaller more perfect pieces than a puzzle.. but edible food?.. she was clueless.. -.. Yes.. please do interrupt.. -she tossed the knife aside with a huff.. wiping her hands down against a small damp towel as she plucked up a ready made glass of wine instead-


Ace: -he nodded.. a quiet chuckle sounding-.. I -hesitation-.. well hmm...


Sydel: -tilting her head-.. comeon.. out with it.. cat got your tongue?


Ace: - No.. -looking visibly uncomfortable-


Sydel: Was there something you wanted to ask maybe?..


Ace: Well.. yes.. -he managed to make his way across to the other side of the bar.. pouring himself a whiskey.. taking a quick drink whilst no doubt being watched with amusement by the other two- Ive come to ask..-he blinked a few times.. had he ever really been nervous in his life?- what Im trying to say is..


Sydel just stood with her arms crossed about her multicoloured chest


Ace: mm.. Ok.. I love your son.. you know this.. I have for years.. recent developments have brought us closer.. and .. with my engagement to Rose I want Jacob there with me.. I want him at my side..I come here.. to ask for permission to ask for your Sons hand.. -fuuuuck his mind was screaming all kinds of alarm bells in his head.. almost enough to make his ears ring-


Sydel just looked to him.. her expressions didn't change.. she did take a drink of her wine though.. and turned.. glancing to Nautilous: Ill let you field that first.. -glancing back toward Ace.. lingering before she moved out of the bbq area.. letting the boys talk.. -


Ace turned to Nautilous..: yeah.. uh.. that couldn't have gone any worse surely.. -he chuckled all be it lightly..he would stay there.. until Nautilous had spoken.. had offered any and all advice and either given or rejected permission.. before he would turn back to Sydel who was standing at the edge of the seated area.. simply nursing her wine..-


Sydel: Walk with me Aeson

The two of them walked a little way.. not far.. they could easily still be seen.. though what was spoken.. what was discussed remained between them both.. a lot of hand gestures , stress perhaps.. questions asked.. promises and professions were made.. before an old wound would be given a chance to heal.. she drew him in for an embrace.. something she didn't do with just anyone.. and certainly not something she actioned herself..

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the trip back had been little more than a blur.. before he knew it he was back.. but where was he?.. he was expecting to step into the loving grasp of Arvandor.. but no.. it was the almost savage caress of the surface.. he knew its scent.. he'd spent so much time here.. still.. he knew his family were here and given the choice he would go where-ever they were.. he was snappy and grumpy.. Nauitlous had to organise him something to eat.. something strong to drink and enough drugs to finally knock him out properly.. and when he went down he hit the bed like a tonne of bricks.. he was down for the count.. physically he had changed quite a bit.. he had filled out.. no longer having the lean swimmers body like his Father.. his hair was shorter and a lot sharper.. he missed Ace entering his room earlier.. but when she moved to the side of his bed he knew.. his ears had picked up on the sounds.. the movement of small feet.. like that of a witch elf.. a bride perhaps..

and when she placed that music box down she'd find his hand gripping her wrist with a sudden and unnatural strength.. his lids had snapped open and in the place of his dual coloured orbs was for a split second ..white.. just like his Mothers.. before he would blink.. and the colour would return.. she could have been seeing things though.. his reaction was whip quick.. as if he were on alert.. something he might have had to do when he was in Naggaroth.. for his own safety.. he looked almost frightening .. the sharpness of his jaw.. the narrowed eyes.. before realisation would strike and he would soften almost immediately..his hand would pull away.. palm upward as if in defeat-.. Oh my god.. -he would groan.. his voice crackled as if he hadn't had water in a century-.. Im sorry.. Im so sorry.. I.. -he blinked again.. shifting to move into a seated position.. oh his body just wanted rest.. it ached like hed been running a marathon.. -.. I didn't mean to startle you.. I .. I just.. -his brows furrowed-.. Fuck its good to see you.. I missed you.. So much..

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"Mmm... I'll keep that in mind but in all honesty? As a King you're allowed very little privacy, not even with your mother are you granted any asylum though I do respect and admire Adelaide a great deal, I feel you have enough people sticking their fingers into your life that I would prefer not to be one of those who poke uninvited..." She was coming to learn in very rapid order that this world was not always what it seemed, she'd run across people who knew more about her than she knew herself and it was disconcerting, she could only imagine what that had to have been like for the duration of ones lifetime. If he told her something? She wanted it to be of his own volunteering, not because she had asked though she wasn't fool enough to think that she'd never have to ask, she knew in some instances she would but... For the most part? She wanted these things to come out in their own slow, gradual process, no prodding needed.

The story as it unraveled though more than once had her holding her breath. Young and stupid? History of understatements... She could understand the idea of being caged bad enough to send anyone running but it would seem her lover had a talent for running to places that were incredibly dangerous for him. Though on the other hand? When faced with a future of never ending repetitive bedding? Most men would run. Still, even she knew, as naive as she was? That the underdark was not a place to go and play hide and seek. She didn't interrupt though, she listened quietly and stroked her fingers over that scar, her stomach in knots and her heart lurching more than once as he told the story.

Sitting back a bit so he could move, she saw the dents in his back and she had always thought they were like a sort of dimple, they were perfectly round and blended in well with his muscles... Not entirely uncommon to have little distinguishing marks like that but hearing they were from nails? She could almost feel his pain as she rested her hands over them, letting out a slow, shaky breath as she pressed them lightly... Wishing she could have taken his pain away, the memory of it but at the same time that would be taking away a part of who he was, the man he had become and she didn't want to do that. "It's more than a little lucky you survived... Can you promise me you won't do something that insane ever again?" She asked lightly, stroking her fingers down his back, along each scar as he told her the story of it. In a way though she was relieved... For a little while she had been afraid these scars had been caused by his father, punishment for displeasing that tyrant, after all look at what that man had done to his own wife?

"Chaka is dead now at least... She can pay for whatever crimes she committed in the after world..." And she'd never been half so happy to know someone had died than she had in that moment. "Do any of the scars hurt you anymore? Were you seen to by anyone? To make sure that these wounds were properly treated? You could have lingering damage, a malformation of the muscles healing back together, it's quite common... You'd tell me if you did hurt, wouldn't you?" She asked with more that a touch of concern in her voice, wanting to make sure he was well cared for, that he didn't have to suffer any pain from a past that was done and gone. "I love you and I need you to be around for a really long time, ok? So if you feel like something's not 100% you tell me or Jacob." Said gently but lovingly, serious about his needing to be kept around for a few hundred years, she would never let him go easily into the night after all... He might be a good bit older than her and a bit older than Jacob but in the end? She planned on keeping him around till either She or Jacob was ready to head over to the other side... Though given their genetics she wasn't sure if they would ever reach that place which meant, naturally, they would one day have to find a way to keep him around with them.

As he finished his story though she did have one small thing to add to it... "There are times where you will see Nautilous and I head off alone... The reason being is that Chaka did get her claws very deep into Nautilous and over years of abuse gave him something we call stockholms syndrome. She brainwashed him to the point that she could make him do what ever she wanted him to if she said it would please her... I've been working on and off to help him undo it as best we can... If Chaka had gotten her hands on you?" Ace was a King. Nautilous was a fun fuck toy, a favorite thing to abuse, but Ace had a kingdom... Things could have been SO much worse for so many people if Gia hadn't ensured his ass got out of there once he survived the gauntlet... "All that aside though I think we ought to give Vivian a very big and cushy invite to our wedding in thanks for being there to get you out and to a place where you could heal."

Confession time was in her court now and she told him about the news of her and Jacob being related, though unlike his story hers was much more of a garbled, nerve riddled mess of words versus a fluid story. She had been afraid, almost terrified honestly of what might happen, the sudden possible rebuttal of her affections... The chance he might think it disgusting and want nothing to do with her or perhaps with Jacob... This confession held more than just her own future in it's grasp. When he told her it didn't bother him a whit? She felt like someone had finally pulled the hooks out of her skin and she just sagged, taking a breath she hadn't known she'd needed till that moment, though when he said he found it hot? She couldn't resist the chance that presented itself, he after all didn't often confess he had a kink or a little fetish, he kept those quite close to his chest. That of course meant when he did drop one, such as this current situation? She was on it like a rash. "Frosting on the cake, hmm? A little sibling butter cream filling?" Yep... She went full naughty in a moment and that shouldn't have surprised him too much all things considered. Dirtiest of birds she was in that moment, more than happy to chase that rabbit in it's darling little waist coat down the hole, wondering where it might take them.

She didn't have a stitch on under that short dress, nothing but skin and all of it was lovely and tan after this long summer, not a line in sight which meant she had been doing it naked somewhere out of sight... His sudden swear had her giggling huskily, biting her bottom lip as she rocked on him, his hard cock under her ass enough to turn that laugh into a throat little moan. "Mmm but you love this fucking little tease and you know it. You're used to the world on a platter and making you chase me? Makes you enjoy it even more." If last night had taught her anything about that beast inside him? For all he was a roguish gentleman and could be the sweetest and most attentive lover in bed? He was a wolf under that sheep's clothing and he needed to hunt, need to chase and close in for the kill, otherwise? It was far too boring and she would never, ever let him be bored. In that vein of thought she popped up like a bunny and off his lap in a moment's time, leaving him there, hot and hard without any sort of satisfaction in sight. A promise though was given, that if he got up and took the bull by it's horns so to speak, she'd turn that kinky little fantasy into a reality for him tonight. Even the possible chance of a breeding which she was sure he knew was something that she was tentative about but not completely against... She'd lifted the hem of her skirt to straighten it out, flashing him just a bit of ass to tease before he shot that hair up and her skirt lifted high, her hands coming down to keep the front from lifting but oh did he ever get a full picture of her ass. "Rogue!" She squeaked with a laugh before she pulled her shirt down and made her way off to check in on Thaylan and Gia.

Thaylan had seemed to calm down and level out in massive leaps and bounds with Gia by his side, his blood pressure had stabilized and his heart rate was nice and smooth. It was amazing what love could do for someone... She'd gently wake Gia if she were sleeping and tell her that she was about to move them to their own suite, that Thaylan had regulated himself well enough that she felt he could be in bed with her, giving her a few instructions on how to care for any fluid leaking from the stitches or how to wipe down the wounds with antiseptic laced with more poppy milk. It might be a little crude, it might cause an addiction, but it was the only working pain killer she had that could work on the Drow's complicated nervous system. That done? She also told Gia, very gently, to go and grab a bath while Thaylan slept, she needed to rest too or she could help take care of her beloved. A small wink was given then as she knew what it was like, those two were mad in love and she could see it like red paint on a white wall, and with that? She'd take her leave and head off to someone who held her heart in his hands...

Slipping in quietly she hadn't lit a single light, letting the darkness cover her so she wouldn't wake him prematurely, setting out a few little things for him... Gods she had missed him and in a way she couldn't really mesh the Jacob she had said farewell to on his trip to Naggoth with the man who lay in that bed... It was more than the change in his hairstyle though she did find herself incredibly attracted to it... It came down to the fact that he looked like he had finally decided to take care of himself. He was much stronger now, she could see that easily in the lines under the quilt, the thickness of his neck and the sharp line of his jaw... Almost as if, and Gods forgive her for this but it was like manhood had settled it's mantle upon him, ridding him of that boyish charm and slender good looks and pressed the bloom of full maturity on him... And it was insanely hot... Her blood pumped thick and hot in her veins, she could feel it in the way her head felt heavy and hollow all at the same time, the heat in her neck and down in her belly... The weakness in her knees... Her lover, her beloved Jacob had left on the cusp of change and come back fully transformed, the man he was meant to be had emerged and it was all she could do not to touch... She carefully set the music box down with it's new cylinder loaded into it, the key had been wound earlier so the music would play soft and sweet, just a gentle accompaniment to the wind outside.

She hadn't been expecting his sudden and violent reaction though, the hand on her wrist was sharp and almost cruel, the grip tight and mean. It burned to the point where it actually hurt and that sudden flash of white in a dark room was startling, making her jerk her hand back but there was no escape, he just gripped her all the tighter and the way he looked at her... He didn't see her... She pulled back again before he suddenly realized what his situation was and it was almost like someone had flipped a switch. "No, no, no..." She said quickly, shaking her head as she moved to open up the thermos of tea for him, giving it a quick shake before she'd pour him out a cup. "It's alright love, I'm just fine, I shouldn't have woken you." As he moved to sit up she would help him, piling the pillows up behind him so he could rest easier, handing him the cup of tea and the tin of cakes when he was ready and settled in. "I just wanted to bring you a few things for when you woke up, Nautilous and Sydel are cooking right now so dinner isn't far off, in case you feel like you can stay up? Can I get you anything? Some willow bark perhaps? Or something stronger?" She asked gently, puttering about his bed a little bit and straightening things out, making sure he was comfortable.

She'd try to maintain a little distance between them but she really couldn't, she'd been apart from him for so long, it felt like aeons verus weeks. If he didn't fall back asleep or if he asked her to stay she would settle down on the side of the bed, her hand finding his, holding it between her own... Noticing the new calluses, the sudden strength, the thickening of muscle and tendon... Was this was training down there did? "I know you just got up... Just got back but... There's something...I've been wanting to talk to you about for a while... If you're willing to talk and listen..." She hedged and honestly it was funny how the dread she had shaken off a little while ago was suddenly back up in doses thick enough to gag and drown her. Sydel was right though, there was no point letting this linger, the more she waited the worse it would get... There was no perfect time and never would be. If he was open to talking and she felt he was up to it? She'd start after taking a deep slow breath to try and steady herself. "We agreed once upon a time to take this slow... That we'd not let anything in our lives rush or push us into making certain decisions and so far we'd done it... We kept true to our promises and stayed strong... But it's been a year and in that time my feelings haven't lessened, they've only grown, become stronger and deeper inside me... I know I love you, but even more than that love, I know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you..." So far... So good? It was somehow smoother with Jacob than it had been with Ace... Was it because Ace had responded so positively that she dared to hope Jacob might see it in the same light? [/i] "But before I can ask you that question I need you to know something that I learned while you were away..." [/i] Now or never... Now or... Never... "Some years ago Diovan was in Har Ganeth... A mission gone wrong and he had been captured... A certain young witch elf took a fancy to him and they became lovers and, unknown to him, he became a possible father to a child... She didn't live to tell him about it and by the time the child was born he had been gone for some weeks..." She was telling him in a way that she herself had been told, it was a gentler sort of telling, not quite fairy tale but not a hatchet to the face either. "He had a daughter that he never knew about because she had been spirited away to the surface and raised up like a human in a little village, in an house for orphaned children where she had grown up, unknowing of her own parentage until very recently..." Had he put two and two? "Her name... Is Rose... My father is Diovan Fenriil... And you... You're my brother..." She looked at him then, her face was a mask of terse anguish, fear in her eyes at what he might say, how he might react... She didn't dare hope that he might be like Ace and think it was kinky, that he might find it a turn on rather than something that would cause him to dissolve their relationship, that would break a part of her heart forever... "I've known for a little while but even knowing we're brother and sister... It never changed the way I feel about you. I love you Jacob, the fact we're related means nothing to me or my heart, it's just words on a page... I've asked Sydel for your hand and I've gotten her approval and Nautilous is aware of my intentions and I'm just waiting for the chance to ask him but I..." She faltered, silent for several moments before she took a deep breath and let it out very, very slowly. "I will understand if... This is too much for you and you... You want to call it off... If you do I'll go... You spend time here with your family and rest up, heal, find out how you want to proceed... I will respect what ever choice you make and I promise I'll make this as... As smooth as we can make it." Even if it was too much and he couldn't stomach the idea she knew she'd still love him, she'd always love him and a part of her would live in a state of death because if he left? A part of her would die... She'd never be whole again. Right now though? All she could do was hope and pray, beg Kharne to forgive her parentage and simply for once in his existence as a God to show mercy and not stand in their way, asking Hanali to show them the path and of course asking her mother god Slaanesh to perhaps intervene a little... Just a touch... To show Jacob a desire if one resided in there... To reveal anything hidden that might help them come to a conclusion where it didn't end in their parting ways...




Bless his wife, he tried so hard not to laugh every now and then with the way she was cutting the fruit like it was some sort of alien thing and she didn't know if a certain incision was going to result in something like acid rain spewing out of it. It was probably one of the cutest things he had seen her do in a VERY long time and he adored it, soaking it up like a sponge as he watched those rather curious and warry movements, wondering how she would handle cutting up fruit slices for their little ones when they started on solid foods. Ace's arrival for her looked like it was some sort of god send, the way she tossed the knife away like it was something personally offensive to her made him want to just curl up and die laughing, holding it in as best he could lest he earn her anger and she come at him instead.

Ace started off a bit rough and it was endearing honestly, he didn't interrupt or inquire, he let him get it out in his own way though he knew telling Sydel something she might not want to hear was something akin to a cold terror most often than not. It came with a bunch of starts and stops, hee-ing and hawing but eventually Ace did get it out around the lump in his throat, likely that silver spoon that had normally resided there had vacated the premises and he was learning to talk without it in this instance. Sydel passed that off to him first and he knew she needed a few moments to think things over, to sort out her own feelings and he would happily give her that, patting her ass as she walked off before he'd talk to Ace one on one.

"Actually it could have. She didn't laugh in your face or stab you with the knives on hand. The fact she is taking time to think things over is actually a really good thing." And it was, though Ace might not see it at the moment, this really did stand in his favor. As such he'd move over to the chest and pop it open, pulling out a couple of beers and popping the tops on them and handing Ace one, taking the other for himself as he leaned against the stone top while the food cooked. "I have to say though I do got questions for you myself. I love Jacob like he is my own son and that means I got as much of a protective streak in me as his mother does so you can imagine we're looking out for his best interest." Ace was good for Jacob, Jacob was good for Ace, but those two missed more boats in the night than blind sailors in the fucking bermuda triangle.

"If you want to marry Jacob you can have my blessing but it comes with conditions Ace. I know there will be times when you two have to part due to life's demands, you as a King and he as one of the best doctors on either side of the realms, but just letting it slide as life's paths isn't alright. If I did that with Sydel we'd not be here today. Love takes dedication, it takes fight and a lot of it, you have to be willing to set roots down and make them deep." He'd take a swig of his beer, turning around to tend to the items on the bbq pit, flipping some and basting others with that thick rich sauce that was mouth watering. "You will have to grab Jacob by the collar and hold him in one spot sometimes. I know the desire to help people in him is stronger than a compass that wants to point north but the fact is that that's not all his life is meant to be. That means you'll have to wrangle him down more often than not, make him live a life that isn't constantly wrapped up in scrubs and antiseptic, remind him what it means to be in love and then teach him how to live a life in a relationship versus love letters." He and Sydel had been so rough at the start because no one had told them that...They went back and forth, loving and fighting, running away from each other when their feelings became too strong to understand... They'd hurt each other so deeply in those early years because they didn't know what it meant to actually be in love, to work on that relationship, to understand how to build a home, a life together... How many years could they have been happily married by now? How many children might they have had? How many wounds, sorrowful memories, lost opportunities could they have avoided if only someone had told them what they knew now?

"Your relationship with Jacob is something we have both been watching unfold since the early years, you two are like a house on fire, a blind man could see the chemistry and love you two share. The concern Sydel and I both share is that we don't want him to be placed on the back burner... This needs to be a concrete effort to make him your priority, the man you love and the man you want to marry, he needs to come first. No more running off when shit gets hard or unpleasant. If you gotta run? You take him with you. If you can promise me that you love him, that you'll put him first and show him how to put roots down, how to love and what it means to put that first in your life? Then you got my blessing and I'll even pay for the wedding myself. If not?... Then work on it till you can." Was it a lot to ask? It depended on how you looked at things. He wasn't saying to stay put in one place forever and ever till death do them part. He was asking him to stay by Jacob though, to keep him from running off like some hero in a cape to save every scraped knee and paper cut, so that by putting Jacob first he might learn that Jacob himself needed to see himself as a priority too. It wasn't going to be easy but nothing fun or worthwhile ever was. He'd reach out and rest his hand on Ace's shoulder and gave it a squeeze. "But I got a feeling that you already can answer in a way that I need to hear because you love him enough to put that effort in... In which case yes, you got my permission... Now go and talk to his mother, I got a feeling she'll be a damn sight easier than what I just put you through, at the very least she talks less." He said with a laugh and a wink, a squeeze of Ace's shoulder before he'd nudge him over for the two to go off and talk.

Oh to be a fly on that conversation but he respected her privacy and if she wanted him to know? She'd tell him. He could pick up on her stress, bits of anxiety, even a touch of fear... Sadness too... But nothing in any great measure to cause him concern, rather he just sent along his support to her, a gentle warm flow of emotions to let her know he was there... Never far... He'd focus on the dinner which was nearing completion, setting aside the plates for Thaylan and Gia to be carried up, and himself? He had a bottle of wine all prepped for Sydel, figuring she'd need a good top off before he'd settle into her own skin once more, pulling her into a one armed embrace against his side as he cooked. "Well that one is done and over with... How do you think Rose will fare when she tells Jacob the news? Do you think she'll take your advice and tell him they're related? Or will she keep that secret to herself? It's not an easy situation to handle and to be honest I feel bad for the poor kitten. Such a young thing but life has certainly been giving her some super sized portions..."

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He had been put through the wringer..trained to within an inch of his life.. stretched and prodded.. abused and violated.. so many efforts were made to force Crow to the surface..to bring out the anger.. and tried as he did to fight it.. he couldn't and in that last week of hard grit his memories were sporadic at best.. he ended up within that bed though.. finally when Nautilous had come to collect him.. having had an idea on where he was headed.. though still not completely certain.. the grumpy attitude he gave out was pretty savage.. and something that if he was of right mind he would have apologised for.. the food and alcohol helped though.. and it knocked him out quickly.. he slept for hours.. for the better part of the day.. just re-building energy levels that had been drained..

all before she entered his room.. her tiny footfalls caused him to wake.. though he remained still.. it was dejavu.. so many witches came to him in the night.. harassing him till he fought back.. and in those moments in the dark he thought he were back there.. in that cell.. so when she placed that music box down he grabbed her wrist.. his strength wasn't natural.. his grip was cruel and painful.. enough to bruise the skin easily.. the white in his eyes was soul less.. just like his mothers.. but in a matter of a moment his colouring returned.. and he softened.. exclaiming suddenly in shock when he realised it was her and he released her immediately.. his heart just about lurched in his chest.. he paled.. -.. I am so sorry.. So sorry Rose. Oh my god.. -he blinked.. pulling himself into a seated position as she waved him off.. dismissing his aggravated assault as nothing but a misunderstanding.. Oh he felt like a complete heel.. his hand rose as he rubbed at his forehead.. pinching the bride of his nose..

there was an ache in his head.. like a soft thumping in the background.. a headache taking route.. he glanced toward the offered tea and took it.. taking a small drink at first to gage its temperature before he would semi recline against the soft headboard of the bed.. he would watch her as she pottered around.. straightening everything..-.. are you okay?.. -he would question as he placed the cup down.. his voice was slowly returning.. the crackle in the distance now more than earlier..-.. I've not seen you.. like this.. are you nervous?.. Im not going to hurt you I promise.. -he shook his head.. rubbing his lips together-.. I dont know if I need anything.. I dont feel too bad.. just a bit tired.. i ache.. but I figure thats just muscle related.. and it will pass.. -he watched as she settled down to sit there upon the edge of the bed.. reaching to take his hand.. his fingers curled around hers..

thumb lightly tracing along the side of her palm.. his head tilted when she spoke on having something she wanted to share with him.. something important-.. I'm all ears.. -he motioned for her to continue.. watching as she stumbled a little and struggled with her words.. he grew concerned and it showed there upon his face.. nodding when she spoke about how they long decided to just take life as it come.. to not be rushed into anything.. -.. Its true.. we have learnt a lot about one another over that year.. its certainly been an experience.. I love you too angel.. -he offered her a smile.. see.. you could make him grow.. you could thicken him up and turn him into that man .. but that smile.. would be the one she'd have caught on that very first day.. back in the lecture hall at the Hospital.. it was the same one and always would be.. she had brought up wanting to spend the rest of her life with him and his cheeks coloured a little.. Ah.. there was no denying what he felt for her.. but at the same time there was a little bubble of anxiety building.. what was wrong?.. had something happened when he was away?.. -.. You can tell me anything of course.. -he nodded.. listening when he spoke about Diovan.. and his brow rose.. wondering what his Father had to do with any of this?.. -

.. mm.. I know a little about the story of him being in Har Ganeth.. but only bits and pieces.. -he reached for the tea with his free hand once more.. drawing his other away from hers but only to steady the cup whilst he poured another.. he listened.. hearing about Diovan having Fathering another child.. there was a touch of intrigue there upon his face.. -.. So ive a sibling then.. interesting.. -he nodded.. -.. The ever growing family.. -he chuckled a little and nodded.. turning his attention back to the tea before she dropped that bomb.. that she was Diovans daughter.. that.. they were brother and sister.. and he looked up from the cup to her.. he blinked a couple of times..a sudden breath drawn as if to speak before he paused.. repeating the process.. -.. You're my sister?.. -he finally was able to get out.. before he realised he had forgotten about the cup he was filling and he poured that tea all over his lap-.. Fuck.. -he hissed as he suddenly pushed himself out of the bed.. his legs were a little wobbly.. stiff and sore.. so he had to grab the table for support.. the burns to his legs were minor.. he had managed to get out of the bed before it had soaked through properly.. he groaned.. curling his bare toes against the polished boards beneath..-.. For fucks sake.. -he exhaled..

limping his way over to the arm chair there as he plucked up one of the towels.. to patting down the fabric of his shorts.. in the late afternoon sunlight she would be able to see the changes to his body properly.. he had filled out a lot.. the muscles in his frame were obvious and defined..his shoulders were a little broader.. abs prominent.. though the most striking thing was there was no ink.. his skin was blemish free.. perfectly smooth.. -.. Im sorry.. I..-hesitation-.. wasn't paying attention to what I was doing.. I didn't mean to interrupt.. please dont take it as a slight on you.. it was not intentional.. -his brows furrowed.. tossing the towel to the side as he turned.. standing there nearer to the opened window..looking to her as he took a deep obvious breath-.. Wow.. -he rubbed at his cheeks.. -.. Thats.. Huge.. like..never in a million years would I have expected that.. -he forced out a breath.. he never had siblings growing up..it wasn't until he was much older and found his Mother that others came along.. but this.. this was something else entirely.. he was torn..

she would have been able to read it on his features.. the way his eyes shifted from left to right as if his brain was mulling over decisions.. over scenarios.. depending on the world they chose to live in.. it wouldn't be accepted if it got out.. it was a huge No on the surface, in fact there were laws against it, the same went with Silverthorne.. Arvandor.. well.. things were sticky there.. the books were invented to stop siblings from getting together.. lest bloodlines mix and genetics failed.. it might not have been straight away.. but a few generations down things could easily go awry.. realisation soon struck him that he had been standing there.. just.. staring at nothing for far to long.. leaving her hanging more or less-.. come here.. -he spoke softly.. his hands beckoning her to come closer.. and when she got within range he would pull her in for a hug.. a warm embrace.. his hand to the back of her head..just holding her.. -.. I struggle with this.. the fact that I have a sister..let alone the fact that it is you angel.. -he sighed.. just giving her a bit of a squeeze..

his free hand glided up and down her back-.. I dont know what to think.. to be honest i really dont.. you've blindsided me a little here.. -he chuckled..- I mean.. I have missed you So much.. I thought about you.. practically every day.. it was the only thing that got me through a lot of it.. the sheer fact that you would be here when I got back..though.. speaking of here.. where the hell are we?.. -he had questions and a lot of them about where and why they were there.. it smelt a lot like the surface.. he knew it well.. the air was different to the likes of Silverthorn and Arvandor.. and the sunshine alone told him he wasn't in Menzoberranzan or Naggaroth.. he reached around.. gliding his slightly rougher fingers down along the gentle curve of her cheek.. her jawline as he tilted her head up to look to him.. -.. I wont deny that I know.. through life experience alone that by the books.. this.. -he motioned between her and him-.. is wrong..the laws will say as much.. and if it ever got out.. it would be far worse than the Doctor/Student relationship ..

- he was being honest.. it would ruin her and him if it got out.. they would never be able to practice and their marriage would be questioned.. along with any children they had.. and then Ace.. if it came out that his wife was sleeping with her brother.. it would cause ripples throughout so many kingdoms.. his thumb slid along her jawline.. till it came to grip her chin.. his gaze.. that striking duo colouring would look down into those striking gold circlets.. -.. But ill be damned if I dont listen to my heart.. -and just like he knew it was wrong when they tumbled as Doctor and student.. he would let his heart decide once more.. -.. I just dont care.. -his free hand rose from the back of her head.. both cradled her cheeks.. her face.. as he stole her lips.. he was going to be selfish and throw So so much caution to the wind.. the kiss was all encompassing.. devouring without being driven by drugs or lust.. it was an almost full bodied experience as he looked to quash the analytical part of his brain that was throwing questions at him like a million tiny arrows.. but he was shoving it to the side.. away.. into a dark corner.. he didn't care.. he did not give one single damn.. she may be his sister.. but she was his angel before that-

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she had spent quite a bit of time talking with Aeson.. the two of them down in the gardens.. an old wound was given the chance to heal ..she released a great burden from his shoulders.. they had a shared history...it was quite a long one.. and she knew he carried the guilt around.. if he was to succeed.. if he was to move forward he had to let that go.. so that was her gift to him.. releasing the bonds he had placed on himself because of her death..she watched as he wandered off.. though she lingered a little bit longer.. reminiscing over a dark period in her life was not something she relished doing often.. soon though she turned and made her way back to the bbq area.. taking up the offered glass as she took a drink from its richly coloured contents.. -.. Rose will be fine.. -she nodded..watching as he turned the different types of meats and vegetables.. all grilling upon the hot plates-.. if she's smart she wont keep any secrets from him.. it leads to more problems than not.. she is young.. resilient..

she has plenty of time to grow into her skin.. to get used to her past.. we all have a brutal one behind us.. and yet.. here we are.. -it was true.. whilst yes Rose had been dealt an interesting hand it was something that could be overcome.. she'd found out she was a princess no less.. she was soon to be a Queen.. she had the hearts of two men who were going to be sticking around for a very long haul.. and the only real blip on the radar she could see was that one of them shared a similar bloodline.. -.. They will be fine.. they have each other to lean on.. -she nodded a little.. turning to press her lips to his shoulder before she pulled away.. leaving him to sort out the food.. the smell of it all cooking was not remotely appetising to her.. settling down to sit upon one of the day lounges.. that pale gaze staring off at the sun as it began to set.. elbow to the arm of the chair.. palm to her cheek..her heart felt a little heavy.. but she'd not admit it.. or show it.. she simply went quiet-




she woke up with a start there upon the chair beside Thaylans bed.. no recollection on how she got there.. though she figured it was probably Sydel who brought her back.. she moved to stand she felt sticky.. coated in the blood of her sister.. ash and dust.. he looked ok though.. he really did.. she went to touch him though noticing her hands were filthy thought better of it.. concern resting there upon her features.. Rose would enter.. coming in to check on his vitals.. she watched closely.. listening.. glad to hear it seemed to all be going well.. before she took the advice and grabbed that shower.. removing every droplet of blood.. of dirt and ash.. finding a solitary petal there caught within her hair .. a reminder of the bath they had shared ..

he had been moved to a much larger room.. she slipped into a thin towelling robe.. drawing the tie about her middle as bare feet would have her enter the room.. closing the door behind her.. it was pitch black.. a wave of her hand would have any and all light sources extinguished.. candles.. windows.. anything.. he didn't need any aggravation to the healing process.. the bed was quite large as she slipped between the sheets..the burden of a great amount of knowledge remained upon her shoulders.. but shortly after her head graced the soft pillows she found herself drifting off.. stress did wonders to keep one awake.. and when that had been removed.. the body decided catch up was required.. her hand though.. would rest atop one of his.. there against the cotton covers-

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If possible she would have spared him from it but from everything she had been told this was something he had to do for his own genetic gene pool. It wasn't that different from her and having to learn to control her own pheromones or she'd end up putting Ace in an easy grave and she had no intentions of ever doing that. They both had their things they needed to be worked on, fine tuned and understood and sometimes, sometimes there was no other recourse but to do it on your own. At least from what she had seen though it appeared to have been good for him, he had filled out and seemed to have physically matured, to have grown into his skin so to speak?... Certainly his potential as his body seemed to fit his skeleton frame a good deal better... The sudden grip on her wrist hurt though, she knew she'd be sporting a bruise that wouldn't fade quickly or easily but she wasn't about to blame him for a knee jerk reaction, what ever he had been through down there had changed him physically. She could only imagine what it had done to him mentally. She wasn't going to hold him to the fire for this one even if it did hurt and she shook her head all the same despite his apology. "Naggoth is a hard and unforgiving place and I snuck into your room while you were sleeping my love. What you did was natural and it's not your fault. You'll probably have something like PTSD for a little while still. It's alright sweetheart, nothings broken and I'm just fine, please don't worry yourself." PTSD was likely going to be the best way to put it too. He'd be dancing on a knife's edge until the fear and uncertainty passed and he realized he was safe, and that meant they'd all do a bit better to try and be more cautious around him, especially herself. If he hurt one of the others, excluding Sydel of course, he'd not feel quite so badly about it. But her? He'd drag himself over the coals.

"I'm ok just... Got a bit in my head my love." She said as she kept herself busy, straightening up the room like she wished she could organize the thoughts in her head, setting up the tea for him so he could at least enjoy that. Unless... Had he come back like Sydel and he would be on a liquid only diet and tea... Well Sydel rarely if ever drank it surely so... Had she blundered already? "I'm not worried about you hurting me Jacob, you're my knight, you'd never hurt me." She proceeded to ask him if he was ok, if he needed anything, any aches and pains she should know about... Anything from a headache to something like the flu she was more than prepared to handle and help out with if it presented itself. The aches? "Well that I can believe... You doubled in size easily, it's very impressive, quite the change honestly." A very yummy one but she wasn't about to tell him that his muscle bound frame made her weak in the knees. Not ah... Quite the time to play in that particular garden. "A nice hot bath with some epsom salts should set you to rights in no time though... Might look into that for the evening." Just a gentle suggestion... An idea...

She'd get that tea ready for him before she'd confess she had something to talk to him about, her fingers curled with his, their hands linked. It felt so good just to touch him, to hear him, see him... She'd missed him so much and just being here... It was a dream... But this dream had the clinging clouds of a possible nightmare brewing on the horizon and it scared her. "Quite a bit, more than enough I think for us to understand we love each other very deeply, that there is a future ahead for us... Together." Ah but she loved that smile, it showed in the sudden shift in her posture, the way she softened and reached up to caress along the hard line of his jaw. That smile was her soul, her sunshine, the gravity that held her safe while also the wind that made her soar... She had a lot to tell him though, the reality of her confession was that it might break them forever, he might not be able to consolidate his love and the reality of their lives together after he heard it... She might lose everything in that moment and it was enough to make her hurt. More than hurt... It was enough to put a true and genuine fear in her heart. She started out easily, simply, a neutral topic while also being important to the point at hand... She filled him in on his fathers 'visit' she would call it, down to Har Ganeth and that while he was there, things had occurred that well... Lead to the creation of a life. "Yes... Interesting..." Ah-ha... Fuck. Interesting? Really? Oh there was nothing interesting about this mangled knot. She went along a little longer before she told him that she was Diovans daughter...

"Well... 88% yes... With a smattering of two other donors..." She said. Her own stomach like a storm tossed sea, she couldn't breathe let alone notice that he had overflowed his cup, spilling hot tea into his lap. She jumped up and out of the way as he tore out of that bed, swearing as he wobbled, and Gods save her, bless her or damn her but... She couldn't stop herself from staring... It was one thing to see it in bits and pieces... Another to see it all there... On display... Wet shorts clinging to his skin... He. Was. GORGEOUS. Her knees went weak and she had to curl both her hands into fists to control herself, eyes raking over him from top to bottom but that was when she noticed certain things were gone, things that were as much a part of him as the color of his hair... He had no tattoos, not a strip of ink anywhere, nor where there anymore scars on his skin... No callouses from holding a pen... No dents where his glasses sat on his nose... Flawless... Like someone had hit him with an erraser and returned him to a perfectly blank canvas... "No... It's ok... I did sort of the same thing when I was told..." Though she'd dropped an entire bucket of hot water she had been bringing to help bathe a patient. She did her best to give him a bit of space, to let it run it's course in his mind, God knew she'd hit a fucking wall when she had been told and hadn't been able to process it properly for a couple of hours. She only talked when she needed to otherwise she gave him space.

The offer for a hug, his open arms was a call she could never resist, going into them she wrapped her arms around his much thicker waist and held him tight. He was no longer somewhat soft, the more gentle planes of his leaner body was gone and under her cheek where the hard muscular disks of pectorals and abs, firm delts and a deep adonis V that made her mouth run more than a little dry. "I know it's hard... More than a little hard to grasp..." She'd been there herself after all, though for her despite knowing what she did it hadn't changed the way she felt for him, she wasn't ever going to stop loving him and that much was set in stone thicker and deeper than the biggest mountain and deepest canyon. "Here is the surface, a small town in a warmer climate area, not far from the ocean but far enough inland to level out... A very large mansion that Nautilous and Sydel have acquired and taken over with the intent of hosting a large family gathering... Or so I've been informed." She said gently before his fingers caught her jaw, she could feel the different callouses, these were from weapons not from pens... A gentle sigh as her eyes closed for just a moment, leaning into his touch, the new roughness of it making her thrill with shiver along her skin. "If we were in the books as siblings the Tryst would never have taken us to Arvandor together, let alone have our names next to one another in the books of Hanali Celanil, my past would not have been such a mystery... The only reason anyone knows is because Nautilous went digging and it took him almost a year to tie the strands together... No one else would ever be able to find out..." She'd been told as much because Nautilous himself personally told her that he had burned what few clues there were and killed anyone else who might have had a lose tongue. Besides himself only Helbron had any clue and she wasn't about to go admitting some happy go lucky wood elf ranger had knocked up her only female heir.

"The fact is I don't see you as my brother and I never can... In my mind there is just me as a child, the bits and pieces of family I have are the ones I've made for myself, with you and Ace and our friends... I love you Jacob, genetics will never, ever have a say in what my heart feels... If it's wrong I don't care... This whole damned world is wrong and I'll be dead before I let it decide what's right for me or my heart." She felt his fingers shift over her skin and her heart jumped, looking up into that beautiful sea and sky set of his she saw hope there, a future that hadn't been burned to ash... "Oh thank Hanali..." She breathed when he said he didn't care and she went into that kiss like a man dying of thirst dives into an oasis. It was intense and she couldn't say that it had anything to do with being apart for a month... It was something else, like filters had been broken or reservations had been tossed aside, what ever it was it was like she was kissing him for the first time... The real him... Not the Jacob with the ghosts of Grace and Cara haunting his soul, the young man who was timid and nervous about himself and his worthiness, the doctor who let his career guide him more than his heart... This... Was the kiss not of Jacob the youth but Jacob the Man and it set a fire in her that burned her up from tip to toe inside out.

Some things you can't fight, you can't resist and she had missed him so much, the silence on the other side of her letters had broken her... She'd worried about him day and night, missed him with every breathe, longed for him like a flower misses the sun... She moaned softly against his lips as they kissed hot and heavy, her nails finding his shoulders as she stood on her toes, kissing him back with all she had. Everything was spinning inside her, she was getting hotter, melting into something she knew... Something familiar... That hungry beast that was never satisfied for long... They'd end up back on that bed he had been in, the sheets a bit tangled from his sudden exit, a cold spot where tea had been spilled... Legs tangled and lips locked, tongues dancing and breaths stolen and shattered like bubbles on the wind. They'd kissed for seconds, minutes, hours... Days... Weeks... Moths... It felt as though that kiss went on forever and yet on the other hand it felt as if they had barely even begun... "Marry me Jacob... Be my husband... Father our children... Spend your life with me and let me help you find your happiness in this life of ours..." You couldn't make someone happy but you could hold their hand and help them find it on their own... She just wanted to be the one to help him do just that... If he said yes? She'd throw her arms around him and hold him tight, trying to gather her thoughts, to catch her breath... The war inside her was strong, hungry and building quickly, she knew if she didn't stop she wouldn't be able to... "We can go down to meet with everyone if you like..." She whispered to him though there was no denying the fact her breath held a whimper to it, a needy little whine that she was doing her best to limit and control, to deny... "I've missed you so much Jacob... I can't lie you're even more gorgeous than when I last saw you, it makes my heart ache and my breath catch... I..." She let out on a breathe, might as well confess it all, no point in having a cake only to scrape off the frosting... "When you gripped my wrist earlier it made my heart race... Your strength... It's addictive... Your so much bigger, strong and fierce, it drives me a little wild..." She arched up against him, in their tangled kisses her dress had hiked up around her waist, revealing her inked up thighs and nothing else under that purple length...

If he wanted to wait till things were more settled? She'd move herself into a less ah... Open position... Their kisses softer, slower, a bit sweeter... She'd move to sit up then, pulling her skirt down and doing her best to get herself back under control, she had learned very well during the month with Ace how to get herself back down to the starting point... Something she was working on doing so she wouldn't lure him in against his will... If he said yes?... Or hell, he wouldn't have had to say anything, the simple fact that he hadn't said no would have been all she needed... She would have caught up his hands and guided them to her breasts, up to the neckline of her dress, to curl his fingers over it... "I'm yours... Always..." She needed to know what she might be up against later in their marriage now that he had changed, days when he would need to unleash the possible new monster inside him and she needed to be sure she could handle it, how to work with him so that she could give him what he needed... Of course, this all depended on how he reacted, how he felt... She wouldn't make a step without him, not a one, whatever he wished? So too did she...





"Mmm... Well if she is one thing more than all others it is that she is quite smart. After all she's choosing to marry into our family, takes balls and brains for that one." He said with a bit of a grin. He could tell that whole thing with Ace had sat really heavily with her and he wondered... In setting someone else free, had she done the same for herself or had she simply taken on that burden instead? Their words were soft between each other, talk about the trio ahead of them, the adventures they would all likely have for many years to come. While he grilled he noticed she had drifted away, he knew she wasn't the type to eat, never had been but... Remaining silent he looked over his shoulder at her, sitting there as sill and quiet as a marble statue graced in modern clothing, and he knew something wasn't quite right... He finished up the cooking in a quarter of an hours time, setting it all up on trays and under turines that were enchanted to keep everything nice and hot, or cold respectively... He knew people would be drifting down at their own time and pace and he wasn't about to push, just about every single person in this house had one hell of a rough fucking day, it was better to let them make their own routes about it... For now? He'd just keep things the temperature they were meant to be.

Moving to stand behind her he'd reach down for her hand, to link it in his and he'd lead her to stand up, tucking her in against his side he'd lead her off for a bit of a walk... Away from the smells of cooking and the gentle hum and buzz of the staff that dotted about here and there to assist and make life easier for the residents in attendance... "You know... You can be as quiet as the grave my love but I can still feel what you feel without a word being spoken..." Their bond allowed them that, something they had always had from the start but with their marriage it was even more so now, solid as stone and stronger than steel. He knew something was up but he wasn't going to pry, not yet at least, he'd let her decide to talk about it first if needed... But if she decided not to? Then he would gently pry at the edges to open her up but only if he felt she'd bottle it up a bit too much if not. "You thinking about him, aren't you?" [/b] He'd ask gently. "Everyone's resolving thier past, building their future, but you feel like you're stuck in a rut with this one... It was his body and his face that hurt you even though it wasn't the true him and you can't quite get that knot to untangle even when you know the facts... And knowing he is not long for our world only makes it worse for you because you want to make peace... You just don't know how... And you're not even sure if you should... Why burden him with a memory that isn't his, right?"

Sometimes people thought he was oblivious... Sometimes they thought he couldn't see past his own nose... The problem was that he was always looking so far ahead that at times it seemed he had no place, no part in the present, detached and disinterested. The fact was that it was quite untrue, most of all and especially when it came to her, his dearest love and his heartsong... "There are other ways... He's not leaving permanently, he'll be with Hanali, a member of her court... He can come down and visit you when ever you need him, when your heart misses him, when you need to hear his voice or feel his touch..." It was the deal of a lifetime really. Diovan and Sybelle were being granted a sort of immortality as companions of Hanali, there to take the place of missing consorts who had been lost during the sundering, leaving their goddess alone for a bit too long... Making her, well, a little clingy... A little baby crazy...

"We're not losing him, either of them love, they're just branching off a little. Finding a path that was going to be theirs long before you and I were ever in their life... Fate is just... Resuming it's course..." After all, out of all Arvandorians, only those two were native and only those two had god blood in them. It was where they would have ended up eventually had life not detoured them a bit over the years. He lead her to a small sort of play area, complete with swing sets and tire swings, slides and teeter totters, see saws... He lead them to a large flat tire swing where he'd take a seat in and pull her into his lap, pushing back a bit and setting them to swinging while the sun slowly drifted down into darkness, bathing them in a beautiful twilight. "Knowing that doesn't make it any easier though I'm sure... Of course, I could be wrong about all of this entirely and you might be bothered about something else, so if I'm wrong tell me... Or if I'm right for that matter... Just talk to me Princess, let me hear your voice, unburden your heart...It's only me and the stars here to hear you..." He said gently and he'd do just that, wait patiently and quietly for her to tell him something, anything really... He just knew something was there, weighing her down and he could feel it along their connection, a sort of sour weight like sweaty copper...



"It's darker than the inside of a driders ass in here..." She'd hear him say some hours later, certainly late enough for the moon to have been in the sky, the sounds of music and laughter floating in from outside the windows... Soft though, far from invasive or jarring, rather it was quite pleasant... At least to him. He was used to this sort of stuff unlike most drow. She'd wake up to find herself having beek pulled into his arms, his embrace about her like a warm caress, holding her close to his heart as he kissed the top of her head. "Sounds like we're missing the start of the party we were invited to... Are you alright?" He'd asked her gently, stroking his fingers through her hair, down along that robe draped shoulder... How had he gotten here? He had no idea. He had... Vague memories, blips here and there of someone he thought was Rose, and a whole world of pain but... That had been going on for a few hours in his memory, nothing so new there that he'd be shocked... Besides, this was FAR from the first time he'd woken up without knowing how he got from one place to the other, he'd learned to roll with it after a while. Though usually those moments were in service to Cegorach and he was pretty sure this time none of that had been involved... Which means chances were he'd just blacked out from the pain... Rather embarrassing...

"Can you pull the sheets down for me? My memory is hazy but I'm pretty sure I've been put together again like humpty dumpty..." Lots of stitching... Drilling... More stitching... All of it in a haze that seemed to drag on while a tothers fly by. "And why does my mouth taste like sticky chalk?" Poppy milk was far from good tasting after all and he hadn't sampled any of that for many many years since, the taste forgotten from his memory, but the affects lingered... Helping put a rather fluffy blanket around the edges of pain that would have been gnawing on him otherwise. When she pulled them down for him he could see the long stitches, incisions made into his skin to allow her to work, nodding his head as memories began to get put back together... Chaka at least hadn't hit too many main muscle groups... His thighs had been left alone but his lower legs seemed to have been hit quite badly... His arms were a bit banged up but no where near as bad as his legs, though he could feel in his abs and lower back that they had really bruised the shit out of him there. "Thank you for stopping her... You saved my life Gia... How can I ever repay you?" He asked gently, catching her chin in his fingers, tilting her head up to look at him. "Somehow your my little sister but you always end up protecting me... How about from now on... You let me take care of you? As your brother and your husband..." He said gently before he'd pull her in a bit tighter and kiss the top of her head once more. "It's a shame that Chaka laid me up like this though... I wasn't anywhere near done with what we started in that bath..." His hand drifted down brazenly, very much not the typical drow male as he took charge a bit, reaching down to cup the underside of a plush round orb... Nothing too intense but... Obvious that he was taking a bit of a liberty... "Speaking of that bath... I was in and out for a lot of things in the dungeon... Feels like I'm missing something important... Anything I need to know?

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she had hit him with that bombshell..that she was his sister.. they shared Diovan as their Father and it shocked him to say the least.. he had spilt quite a lot of tea all over his lap causing him to stumble out of that bed swearing up a storm as he hobbled around..his legs and feet were still aching like a bitch and this just added to that tension and pain.. he groaned as he patted against the soaked wet fabric of his shorts.. he called her to him though.. once realisation had struck him that he had been standing there dumbfounded for well over a minute.. the two embraced.. he pulled her in close.. he had missed her terribly.. she was the only thing that got him through the days.. the endless daylight.. fighting.. sparring.. over and over.. - the only reason I mention what could happen if it got out.. is that information is never truly hidden.. try as we might.. but I do have my utmost trust in Nautilous that he has handled it.. that he knows what he is doing..

-he had thrown a hell of a lot of caution to the wind then.. deciding knowing this.. wouldn't change a thing.. his love for her was far to strong..and this revelation was new.. he didn't see her as his sister.. though it was an intriguing thought and probably answered a few questions along the way.. but for the time being.. he just held her close.. before claiming those lips.. tilting her head upward as he dipped down into the depths of her heated mouth.. it was deep.. desire and passion filled.. it was so much stronger than either of them had experienced before.. and yet there was no dominant.. they were equal in their needs.. their wants as they shared that mind blowing kiss.. slowly.. with a few steps he would guide her back to the bed.. she'd feel it pressing against the back of her knees as his hands slid down to her waist to lift her up and they would find the softness of the tossed up bedding beneath them.. the kiss though didn't break.. it was as if they needed it.. to simply exist.. the sounds they made were sublime.. soft whimpers coming from her.. deep moans from him..

his hand slid down the length of her frame.. across the luscious curves of her ass.. noticing then that she was bare beneath her dress.. he shifted around then.. his back was pressed to the headboard as he guided her to settle atop his lap.. straddling him as he stole her breath once more.. he simply couldn't get enough of her.. the taste of her.. her tongue.. her lips.. all of it.. she proposed marriage.. asking him to Marry her.. to be her husband.. the father of their future children.. he grinned against her lips-.. Yes my angel.. -he whispered-.. a thousand times.. yes.. -his hands had slid down the length of her torso.. coming to rest upon the rounds of her hips as he began to gather up that long soft dress of hers.. the fabric began to bunch up against his palms .. - mm.. no.. not yet.. -he spoke softly as she asked if he wanted to go down and visit everyone who was downstairs.. -.. Not yet..

-the kiss broke as he looked up to her.. up into those striking gold circlets -.. put your arms up.. -he'd request of her.. waiting until she had reached for the sky.. before he would peel the remainder of that dress up.. and over her head.. letting it fall to the bedding beside her.. he sunk back against the cushioned bed head as he looked to her bare naked frame.. a groan surfaced from the back of his throat-.. Fuck me you're so beautiful.. -his brows furrowed as his newly calloused ..slightly rougher hands reached to touch her..to glide up the perfectly flat planes of her stomach.. the gentle rise of her ribs.. before he would cup those perfect little tits .. his thumb brushed across each nipple in unison.. coaxing it to harden.. he heard her compliment his new physique.. that he was gorgeous all filled out like he was-.. All yours angel.. every single inch.. -he growled-.. I know I shouldn't.. I know I should wait.. but I can't.. I...-he had been told to take it easy.. he'd probably need a few days to let his muscles settle-.. have to have you..

-he dived forward his lips wrapped around one of those hardened little pink buds.. lashing his tongue against it whilst his free hand slid down to grasp the lush full curve of her ass.. he nibbled and suckled at the sweetly scented skin.. all the while holding her so tightly.. so fiercely.. as if she might just float away if he let her go.. she told him he was stronger than before.. that it was addictive.. enough to drive her wild-.. mm.. you need to tell me if I go to far.. I dont want to hurt you..-he slid a hand down over her stomach.. lightly brushing against her smooth soft skin.. before he found the Apex of her well parted thighs.. he flicked at the piercing as it hung low.. before he began to glide a couple of fingers along that slick wet slit of hers.. just back and forth.. -..Fuck.. you're so wet.. -he groaned into her ear.. a shuddered breath sounded as he circled that sweet tight little entrance of hers with a fingers tip.. dipping it into her.. -.. Slick.. wet and So tight..

-he hissed.. shifting a bit more beneath her.. his damp shorts were growing tighter as the thickness hidden by that flimsy fabric become more and more prominent.. -.. I missed you.. I missed this.. Fuck.. -he gripped her ass tighter.. enough to cause his knuckles to turn white.. it would easily bruise the flesh.. -.. Ride me angel.. -he growled into her right ear.. landing a firm hard smack against that already abused ass cheek-.. I want to watch that tight little body of yours bouncing on my cock.. -.. Oh he had without a doubt had a confidence booster.. not quite as shy.. not quite as delicate with his words.. he wanted her to fuck him.. and he wanted it Now.. -..



She had settled down upon that sun lounge.. stretching her legs out before her.. still as a statue.. her mind somewhere else.. she was quiet.. he picked up on that pretty quickly though and the sound of his voice echoed through her mind for a moment.. letting her know he could feel something was wrong.. there was no denying it.. the two were inexplicably connected.. what she felt he felt and vise versa.. so he would have felt those touches of guilt.. sadness..the dark weight that was suddenly upon her person...but it wasn't new.. it had been slowly growing over the past month.. she'd become a touch more reserved as each day passed.. though she never pushed anyone away.. she still remained helpful when needed..

she felt his hand as it slid across her own.. before he guided her up to stand.. she slipped in against his side as the two of them walked down the garden path.. away from the cooking.. the music.. the area where people would soon be getting together to eat.. he knew where her thoughts were.. he knew she was thinking about Diovan.. and everything that had happened.. and how she felt as though her boots were caught in cement.. she took a breath as she moved forward a few steps.. her arms sliding to cross her own petite frame as her pale gaze stared out into the seemingly endless valley ahead of them.. the sun setting in the distance.. it was pretty.. a sky filled with colours-. I wont burden him with it.. -she shook her head.. and she wouldn't.. what would it prove to do it?.. what could anyone possibly gain from it?.. .. the knots sealed..its done..

-she rubbed her lips together-.. Its just been a very.. very trying few months.. -her brows drew inward-.. with Rose entering the picture.. and her incredibly vast history trailing behind her.. with the revelations of Caela and how much she wanted to hurt me.. with Syn rearing her head.. -she reached back to scratch against the back of her neck.. something she had been doing a bit more.. an anxious response-.. I honestly thought.. I was getting ahead of it.. that I was doing ok.. sure it was bumpy.. but.. what in our lives hadn't been so far.. and then to hear he was dying.. uhh.. yeah.. -she rolled her neck uncomfortably-.. Rose told me why.. and its because of me.. -she dragged her tongue across her teeth- that he is choosing to go.. -her words were shattering and if he tried to approach her she would hold her hand up in a no gesture-

That he had spent too much of his life not being there for me.. he didn't want to rob me of my happiness now.. he decided he would be best a fond memory ..-Oh she was struggling to keep it together.. -..he made the decision to not be a part of my future.. so.. no.. -she swallowed down a breath that was threatening to keep catching in her throat-.. he wont be down to visit.. though.. i appreciate the effort in trying to ease that sharp edge.. belles will probably come down though..to visit you and her children -she nodded.. she figured once they had sorted out another body for her to go into.. in the short term . a long lost Aunt.. or something like that.. she dropped down to her knees then and she just looked down to her hands.. -.. Im so tired.. -and yet the last thing she needed was rest.. she was just mentally exhausted.. her mind never stopped.. she had had so many targets on her back.. and slowly over time.. little by little they had begun to eat at her foundation-




she had drifted off a bit quicker than she would have thought possible.. generally a horrible sleeper due to the sheer lack of trust of those around her.. reveries were another thing all together.. it left her vulnerable..and yet when she was with him she fell quickly.. she tumbled into the sweet embrace of both rest and reverie without issue.. it had been that way since they were children.. and nothing changed now as adults.. though having them actually resting in the same bed as adults.. very few and far between.. it practically never happened.. or.. well it didn't up until now..she didn't hear his first comment about the darkness.. the room was pitch black.. she had made sure of it when she came in.. though now that the evening was clocking in the moon was beginning to float through the opened windows.. a soft white glow.. she stirred when she felt his lips to her forehead.. drawing a quiet breath as she murmured... something about missing a party they had been invited too?.. -.. mmm?.. -she questioned as she slowly blinked her eyes open.. it would take her a moment to adjust to the low lighting.. though their race alone meant they were better in these conditions than anyone.. realisation striking her that she was in his arms.. he was holding her.. caressing his fingers through her hair as she sighed a little-.. mm.. I'm fine..

-she spoke softly.. a little groggy still but waking steadily as each moment passed.. she could hear the chatter outside.. the soft sounds of music..her head rested back against his shoulder ..his chest-.. mmm.. i can hear the party now.. -she rubbed her lips together lightly-.. though im sure it will be going for many an hour from now.. . Though.. the more important question.. How are you?.. -she would tilt her head to look up to him.. that garnet gaze lingered.. before he asked of her to pull the sheets down.. -.. of course.. -she pushed herself up into a seated position.. those long ruby curls tumbled over her shoulder as she peeled that sheet back slowly.. drawing it down till it came to rest near to his ankles-.. I honestly cant fill in any blanks.. I was not here for that.. -she tilted her head as she looked over his frame.. the stitches.. there were So many stitches.. Rose must have had to have made a lot of incisions.. her brows drew inward a little-.. Nautilous brought you back..-it was a memory she really didn't want to relive.. seeing him attached to that pole.. knowing full well what Chaka was putting him through.. it had to have been pure hell.. -

. I believe Rose looked after you when you arrived.. the chalk.. -she chuckled-.. is possibly poppy milk.. not something that would have done a lot for you love.. im afraid.. but it was probably all she had on hand.. You must have been in sheer agony.. -concern settled on her features there as she rested her soft warm hand to his stomach.. his injuries were hidden for the most part.. so she knew it was going to take some time to get him up on his feet.. she drew the soft sheets back up.. settling back in against his side.. he thanked her then.. for saving his life.. -.. mm no.. you were there because of me Brother.. -her gaze settled upon his own.. she wasn't wrong.. they had equal parts in their relationship sure.. but.. she asked of him to come find her.. he was only there because of her.. it was a huge risk.. and it nearly caused his death.. something that made her heart ache all over again.. -.. I was always under the impression I was older.. at least by a little.. but no.. seems there were a great lot of revelations to come out of this.. a strong connection there.. from the very start..

-her hand rose.. warm fingers found his cheek as she guided him down a little.. her lips met his.. uncaring if he tasted like chalk and poppies.. she desired that kiss more than anything.. -.. Twins makes so much more sense.. no wonder we were inseparable.. -she whispered against his lips.. -.. Ill always protect you Brother.. always.. as for you taking care of me.. mm.. no.. I think Ill be taking care of you for a while yet.. but I have no doubt you'l make up for lost time when you're back on your feet.. -the kiss to her forehead caused her eyes to fall closed it was such a sweet gesture.. quickly followed by something a lot more brazen..that hand.. the way it slid across her shoulder causing the robe to fall back.. before cupping her breast.. that small rounded nipple hardening beneath his dominant touch.. -.. I'm surprised you remember anything to be honest.. it was horrific..

-she exhaled a soft breath.. sliding her arm around him lightly.. not wanting to aggravate any of the bruising-.. Chaka spat out a lot of information about you and I.. about Mother..and our Father.. -she didn't want to burden him with such a heavy weight with him just waking-.. are you sure you want to know this now?.. -she'd question..if he was okay with it she would continue-.. a lot was said .. or.. spat out at me when you were there.. but.. i knew the wizards were toying with you.. i tried so hard to get her attention on me instead and whilst it worked now and then.. it wasn' enough.. She was furious.. ropeable.. Ive never seen her so vile ever.. she told me we were born together.. I was holding your foot at birth.. but that you were maybe a few minutes older than me.. -she lightly traced designs upon his side.. just barely touching as she told the story-..

she told me that our Father had raped Mother.. seducing her into keeping us after the event.. our Fathers name is Strahd von Zarovich.. Id never heard the name before.. I'm unsure if you had though.. -she paused.. tilting her head to look up to him-.. the next part answered a lot of my questions.. I have always had such trouble on the surface.. tried as I might to adjust to the sunlight.. I just got so sick.. while everyone else seemed to be able to get used to it.. well.. our Father is a vampire.. -she nodded.. worrying the corner of her lip-.. thats why.. well thats why I struggle as much as I do.. you seem to be a bit better at it..Mother isn't gone.. she's in the tunnel system.. but.. -she paused-.. she's a drider now.. Chaka called us out to blame for it.. so so much venom in her words.. -her brows drew inward.. the whole thing was fucking horrible.. there was So much weight on her shoulders by the end of it.. she was leaving out bits of the information.. stuff she didn't feel was relevant.. stuff she felt was just better off a memory and soon.. hopefully to be forgotten.. -.

. Chaka ordered the attack.. on me.. -she drew a slow breath-.. the one at my House.. after I had given birth to Anya.. she was the one who opened the gates to the army.. the one who dropped all my protective wards.. she desperately wanted me dead.. but the soldier who came after me missed his shot.. and sliced my lower stomach instead of my spine.. i must have turned at the last minute I honestly dont remember.. what I do recall is her taking me to a young wizard.. to get patched up.. it was painful.. i must have slipped in and out of consciousness.. its very patchy.. but I was told everything had to be removed.. my womb.. everything.. Chaka said however that the wizard was mistaken and took a piece of my liver instead.. -her head tilted.. - so I guess.. everything is still intact .. like I mean I dont know for certain.. I can only go by the venom laced words she literaly spat at me as she was dying..but.. from the sounds of it.. I could possibly have another child

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The bombshell at least she had delivered in a more direct route than it had been given to her, she had advice from a woman who knew a hell of a lot more about life than her tell her to get it over with so she'd gone at it like a plaster and just ripped it clean off, though... With effects she hadn't intended. The tea she knew was hot and she'd have helped if she'd thought for a moment that would have come about. His concern about things coming out to light, her own thoughts about it, saying that it would take more than just a bit of work to find out... What traces there had been were destroyed, or at least that was what she had been told. She knew his feelings though, he was always ever cautious, he would not take a step ahead if he didn't know ahead of time that it would bear his weight. Her arms around him felt like heaven to her, she had missed him for so long, so many days and nights had passed since she last knew his touch... "To be honest I don't care anymore... Not at this point..." She said softly against his chest, her cheek pressed over his heart, letting out a gentle breath against his skin. "We sacrificed a year of our life together, changed jobs and schools, put through the ringer for the fear of someone else's opinion... Was it worth it to you? Because it wasn't to me..." The bullshit with Grace, with Ric too, all of it had just become this hellacious mess of a past year. She'd almost been raped, Jacob had almost been captured by Grace once more, she'd had to move schools twice and cease to be his student because of it. In her mind? It really wasn't worth it. In her time with Ace she'd rediscovered parts of herself she'd lost in the shadows of pain and fear. "If someone found out we'd just move somewhere else... The world here is large, and the realms beyond it even larger, there isn't a corner of it that we couldn't find something to do so we could be together... All this fear, this ducking and hiding, pretending to be what we're not... It didn't bring me any happiness and I doubt it did you either... So why do it? This life... It's Ours, not theirs, centuries of it that are meant for us to live. Together. As you once told me...If someone is talking behind our backs? It's because they're behind us for a reason. Small minds, small fears Jacob but we... We're beyond all that... The world is ours to go out into... To make of it what we will... Anything else? It's just typos on the page, small errors, but nothing big enough to change our book..." Yes, she knew there were some things that would have to remain the way it was, at least until she and Ace were married but until then? There was nothing to stop them. Nothing that they themselves didn't put in their way.

The future was theirs, the past was unchangeable, and in the present moment? They were too busy being together, unwrapping each other with soft touches and a hungry need, children at presents long waited for... His lips over hers were sublime and she moaned softly against them, her hands hungry to explore this new body of her lovers, the strong rippling planes and thicker limbs... She was starving for him and her hunger, her need matched his, the two of them burned like a couple of suns circling each other. Her head was spinning, he stole her breath and she wanted more, pursued that white rabbit of his before she felt the bed against her legs. "Oh God Yes-" She said suddenly against his lips as he lowered her down, she'd be a lying sinner if she didn't sincerely wished for it, wanted him to fuck her good and hard... That first time after a long absence was like the first shot of whisky to a recovering alcoholic 90 days sober...

'Marry Me' she had asked him, afraid for a moment that despite his willingness to be with her despite their shared bloodline, marriage might be too much for him. The fact he said yes earned him a decade caress of her nails down his back and a harder, deeper kiss as his hands found her skin, pushing up the hemline of her dress... She was starting to twitch under his hands, little movements like a cat's tail when it's about to pounce, sweet whimpers and hungry little sounds... "Good... I don't want to share you yet..." Sitting on his lap was a sin worthy of hell and she relished it, feeling his half-cocked chub against her ass was driving her wild, wriggling and grinding eagerly against him. "Yes my Husband-to-be..." She purred and lifted her arms over her head, feeling that soft cotton and lace dress slide up and off of her, leaving her in nothing but her tan and copper freckled skin and the golden jewelry buried in soft supple flesh. His hands on her skin? [/i] "Oh my God that feels good... They're so rough... Electric..." [/i] She cooed as he touched her, explored her skin before he found her breasts and she dropped hard down into his lap, her knees going weak as she moaned thickly for him. It was impossible not to comment on the changes she saw, the sudden muscular developments, the strength in his eyes and his body... The hair too as she raked her fingers through that sharp cut on the sides, the thicker fullness atop, teeth finding her bottom lip to nibble in lustful need... "Oh FUCK waiting- We've waited longer than a saint and an angel-" She said huskily as she moved in to meet him half way, her hand cradling the back of his head as his lips caught a surprisingly softly pink nipple among honey hued skin, feeling the tingle and pull at the metal bar within that delicate bud was pulled taut.

This confidence was meth, cocaine, heroine in her veins... He was more than she could have ever imagined him becoming, fierce and strong, confident and sure of himself in a way he had never been before... She was far from afraid to tell him what she saw, what she liked, what she loved... She was playing with dice, a heavy gamble as she hadn't taken her potion today but with here, with him home... What better gift to give him? She whined and arched in his arms, pushing against him as he tormented her and she loved it, wanted... No...Needed the strength he had to hold her still, to let her fight, to resist only to be conquered... "What if you hurting me is what I want the most?" She breathed as he slid his hands down over her, palming her ass and the other sliding between her thighs making her gasp and jolt, her hand coming down atop his to sig her nails into the back of his hand. "I like pain Jacob, I get wet off of it, I feel everything ten times more when you hurt me... When you let go and use me, made me nothing more than a vessel for your pleasure and your seed, that makes my heart race and the blood in my veins turn to liquid lead..." When he slid a finger into her she gasped and hissed, tipping forward to bite his shoulder hard, after being so thoroughly fucked last night and what she had done to herself in the bath, oh my... She was raw, that sweet pain that is so rare, so fleeting...

"Hurt. Me." She said as she reached back and gripped his hand that had bruised her ass, the finger dents showing on her beautiful skin, pressing it in harder. "I am yours in all things... All ways... I was made for you... To be yours... I can take all of you..." What had made him had made her too, a different mother but so similar that it did not make too keen a difference, placed them as a perfect pair... As if in response to her words he gripped her ass all the harder, that white knuckled grip and she cried out in sharp sweet pleasure, chased and echoed by a sob of pain that made her even wetter than before. Oh the way her tight little cunt gripped and flexed around his finger, getting even tighter than before would have been a brilliant red sign on a white wall that she was thoroughly enjoying it, that it did it for her.

She didn't need to be told twice, her hands went down to those flimsy damp shorts and ripped them apart in her hands, revealing his size to her and there was no denying the way her mouth dropped open... The widening of her eyes, the dilation of her pupils, the hungry caress of her tongue against her bottom lip... "I forgot how big you are..." She purred throatily as she began to position their bodies together, looking at him like she could eat him up with a spoon, wriggling her hips a bit to make sure it was all... So nice and plush... "You won't hold it against me if I scream, would you?" She asked coyly... Oh she knew she was raw and well fucked from before, she'd hardly had a chance to heal up which meant the ride for them both would be insanely intense... Ultra right and hot for him, raw and new for her, almost virginal... Thrilling! She began to lower herself onto his cock slowly, gradually as she let the pain blossom and build up inside her, married so closely to the pleasure it morphed into... "Jesus Fuck-..." She whimpered as she wanted to go fast but it genuinely stung, it pulled at abused walls, made her feel like it was the first time he fucked her... God could anything be more addictive? "It hurts-... Like the first time you fucked me-... Blood all over your cock as you claimed me..." She whined as she kept rocking atop him, lowering herself down a little more each time, and while it hurt? There was no way he could miss the fact that she was so wet her slippery sweet cunt juices were already starting to streak down the sides of his cock. She'd place her hands on her pert little tits, cupping and palming them hungrily, teasing herself and giving him quite the show...

"Wait-... Shit we can't..." She whispered against his ear when she finally got down to his base, his cock buried so deep in her tight little pussy he'd struggle to move, virgin tight and hotter than hell around him... "I didn't take my contraceptive today..." Her lips danced and traced along his ear, the smell of her sex was already floating around on the air, her hair a golden caress along his skin as she spoke ever so softly... "What should we do?" She asked as she began to slowly rock atop of him, rolling her hips back and forth so that she really and truly milked that cock, pressing him against all her honeyed walls so he'd see stars... "You could put a baby in me Jacob-... You'd have me at the alter with your child inside me... It just-... Wouldn't be right-" She panted as she ground down against his cock over and over again, stirring him around inside her, driving him mad in the sweetest kind of way... She rocked back then so he could see her, her hands beind her on his knees for balance, for lift as she sat on her heels... Thighs parted wide so he could watch the way his cock dipped in and out of her, her tight little slit swallowing up that thick torpid length with every hiss and moan from her lips... A flare of magic would tickle along his senses as she lit every candle in the room so everything was bathed in a warm glow, highlighting her skin like oiled gold, putting everything on display... "Look at what you do to me-... So big... Thick... I this want you want Lover? It hurts so good- It makes me ache- Feels like things are going to tear I'm so tiny and your so big..."

Beginning to pick up the pace she knew just how he wanted to be fucked, her body knew his like they were each others shadows, keenly intuitive to know just how to move... What speed... She moved her hand forward to spread her lips wide around his cock, every little thing on display as she began to toy with her clit... Every movement making that beautiful pearled jewelry bounce and sway like a dance, her clit firm and engorged it took next to nothing for her to sent herself off to that first orgasm that made her scream his name as she slammed herself down hard on his cock, jerking and fluttering as her thighs trembled and shook... Coating his cock and thighs with her cum as she shuddered, keeping her lips spread wide so he could see her pussy as it milked his cock, her cum dribbling out like sweet hot wax around his shaft. "Fuck- You made me cum so hard-" She gasped and whined, her voice hoarse from all the moaning she'd done, and that scream... Mmm... Lush and divine, anyone within ear shot would need a cigarette after that one and yet... "We're barely even beginning..." They'd only just started... Though she also knew given their long separation? Jacob might not last long, if anything she was suspicious she had been feeling his cock swelling and throbbing more than once or twice though he had not cum, meaning he had been holding back most likely?

Leaning forward a touch she pulled him up to her, foreheads touching as she looked into his eyes, wondering what new secrets might lie in wait there... She shifted a bit more, sliding forward so that his cock lined up with her g-spot, her clit against his groin... That perfect position for both partners as it afforded Jacob an insanely delicious friction and pressure inside her as well. Throwing caution to the wind she began to fuck him hard and fast, nails digging into his shoulders as she held tight, her sheer pleasure showing in the thin golden line of her iris as her pupils dilated fully despite the light in the room. "Grab my hips-" She panted hotly, her face was beginning to shift, to turn into something akin to a mix of pain and pleasure... She was on the cusp, agony and sweet need, her brows drawn in and her lips caught between her teeth as she struggled to fight the screams of pleasure as she tortured herself atop of him... That addictive pain pleasure mix... His full throbbing dick, the solid muscle before and under her, this incredibly sexy male with the heart of gold she adored... It was all too much... "Fuck me-" She gasped, pleading as she gripped his shoulders hard, her nails digging into the skin enough to leave dents in the flesh. "Fuck your little sister Jacob, fuck me and put a baby in me, put it so deep inside me it won't budge-" She pleaded as she bounced on his lap like a rubber ball, her ass slapping down against his thighs, rings swaying like mad as her sweet firm little tits jumped and swayed with the fury of her movements. "Please- Please my sweet big brother, my love, my husband-" Damn her soul... She knew it... She knew she was his brother but she wanted him perhaps even more because of it... Because he was HERS... Genetically and romantically they were bound together, heart and soul, a blood pact that could never be undone... He would never not be a part of her and it was that fact that had really hit the kink inside her to the point she could hardly breathe... "Fuck a baby into me- Please- Please my Jacob, my sweet brother, I want your child- Breed me- I need your cum right now- Right- Right now... Cum inside me... Knock your sweet little sister up- Fuck me till I'm pregnant- Till I can't stop myself-... Make me-... Make me have a baby Please- Oh FUCK Please I want my big brothers baby-" She was a fucking mess but the more she talked the tighter she got if he fell down the same rabbit hole she did? If the kink was the same? If it was shared? She would throw it all in, no hold barred as she pounded herself down atop of him, forbidden taboo things whispered between them before she'd shatter once more, a scream falling from her lips, something utterly sinful- "YES! Yes My Sweet Big Brother Jacob!" Sharp and sweet it was loud in the room but it wouldn't carry, that was a gift to him, her confession and surrender... Unable to move or breathe as it took the feet out from under her... If he came inside her? If he confessed the same, if dirty words fell from his lips like her own she would be unable to resist, unable to fight it as she'd cum once more... Back to back... Hot and fierce as her pussy milked the ever loving shit out of his cock and made sure to gather up every little swimmer he had in those firm potent balls of his... She herself though? Was out... Fainted with a look of pure rapture and bliss on her face as she sagged against him, her pussy fluttering on and on, one hell of a long sweet orgasm that rocked her until it began to slow... Echos of gripping and pulsing would caress his cock still until all had quieted...

When she came to? She looked up at him like a cat that had got into the creme, fish, chicken and butter without anyone being the wiser. Licking her lips she moved in to drag the flat of her tongue along his sweat dotted skin, savoring the taste of the man he had become, rugged and masculine and more virile than before... Perhaps now they had a chance?... "That was-... Life changing..." She let out on a breath before she'd capture his lips in a slow, sensual kiss, something much more tender and soft... "Did I please you enough Daddy?... Or does Angel need to do better and make sure her Daddy is properly welcomed home?" She'd ask before she'd slowly slide off to his side, hissing with a whimper as she pulled off of him, tears starting to glimmer in her eyes as it hurt to disengage... She had locked up about him so tightly that even flaccid it ached... When she was off though she'd move between his legs to give him a tongue bath, lapping and sucking on that well fucked cock until it was clean of any sexual evidence, watching him the entire time to gauge what he wanted...

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"Oh Kitten..." He said softly when she spoke, the two of them there on the swing, the twilight sky was putting on a show just for them it would appear... Not that the one he wished could enjoy it actually would, she was a bit too locked up and he had been seeing it like a slow evolution, a weed creeping up and slowly choking the light and vibrancy out of her... He'd come to the surface to distance them from it, hoping that giving her some familiarity, a chance to stretch out her own darkness, to find a center... He had done it all in the hopes that she'd be able to keep in stride and settle into something more natural but... It just didn't seem to go the way he had hoped... "Nothing is finite Sydel, not even death, you know this." Look at them, they'd both been dead and come back, not even that which ends all things could keep them down... If it couldn't keep them, what made her think it could keep other people?



As she went on, getting out of his lap and keeping her distance, something she rare ever did... In those moments he could have wrung Rose's pretty neck for her and just been without adorable grandchildren... He'd still see Jacob happy in Ace and that was alright by him. Still, it wasn't really Rose's fault, for all they knew she had been asked to pass along the information if it looked like Sydel would struggle with it all... He was REALLY Hoping that was the case. Then again his brother was NOT known to be the brightest apple in the bunch so anything was possible in that area. For the moment though he was silent and he let her get it all out, vent, if you will... Just a silent, strong presence for her to go to when and if she needed, though... It seemed that he wasn't what she wanted... For a flash he wondered if he really was ever that? Or was he just a bit of a hop along to his brother? Ugh it made him stick to have that thought come up and it was pretty damned insulting to them both but there it was all the same... When she hit the ground?



That was when he moved in and he lifted her up in his arms and moved over to the bench nearby and settled down into it, keeping her close in his arms as he settled in, letting his mind wander over the options that were currently available to them... Or perhaps more so to him... "Did you know every primordial child has an alternate side? Like you with Syn, Rose with Crahvyn, Jacob with Crow... I have one as well... So does Jacob... For us, not being witch elves, our other side is ah... A little different..." For himself it had been the part, the body he had taken over after he died so he could return, that same body now was the one that he kept the constant glamor on because once he had returned? All the scars from his past were apparent on his skin and he was incredibly self conscious about it. "It's how I came back from death when my clock ran out and shit came due so to speak... It takes time for the other body to be... Acquired..." It had taken him a couple of months to track his down and take it over, luckily for him that it had been in the same sort of line he had known as a youth, a pampered gigolos the body was in fine form and well cared for.



Did he know where Diovan's was?



Does a bear shit in the woods?



He'd been keeping tabs on it for a while now, knowing that at some point Diovan's body would give out like his father's had, therein lay the whole clutch for that one... His father's body had always been on the more fragile side and the genetics had played through strongly despite their mother. He knew at some point that he'd be felled by something or other and there would be the option for the other body, the other vessel for the primordial soul, something that Diovan didn't know about. "I've been keeping tabs on it for a while now, it's location was surprising but it would explain Diovan's hatred for the surface our other halves have an innate fear of each other so they avoid one another intrinsically..." Was the whole trip to the surface just for some family time? Or was there more to it? Was it just for a vacation or had he been planning something for a while now?



"Don't give up yet Princess, I'd never let the world get so dark for you that you'd feel this way..." Though he wondered if in this state she would still want their child?... Her spirits had been so much better before, excited about motherhood and her pregnancy, everything had been delightful... It was really good for a while... "There's a fact here... I am still insanely jealous of you and Diovan... We made it so well as a foursome because he had Belles so he wasn't with you all the time." Ah and how he hated to admit it, that weakness inside him, it felt like a flaw she would rip open and use to bleed him out if she ever wished... "I confesse Belles was fun, she gave me what I needed when I needed it, but her love for me was like a sapling compared to the massive and ancient sequoia she had with him. It stings me... I am everything he is and more and yet... A matter of time is what allows him that great favoritism..." And oh how he hated it... Things out of his choice had decides the heart of the woman he loved more in the world... And that same damned bastard had been the same reason his Sydel had suffered so much too... Was STILL suffering... "He's hurt you both with his stupidity and simple mindedness yet he is the one you will mourn... I want him gone and I won't mourn his passing... No more than I will mourn Sybelles for while I do love her in a way, it is just that I can not longer tolerate the drain she has on your person, I feel she was given the life she wished she had since coming out and I do not feel guilty..." Heartless? Eh, maybe but she knew he had a cold and calculating side, the one he went to and used when hard choices had to be made.



"If a part of him lived on... A part of him from, say, your youth... Where you both could be free of some harder memories, things that make you ache, make you hurt... Would you want it? An ability to be aware of something but it can no longer touch you or hurt you..." He could do it... Do all of it at the same time the fetus was transferred... It would be hard, incredibly labor intensive, he'd need the help of Rose, Jacob and Ace but he could do it... But the question was... Would she want to? "All the parts you love about him will be there, the childhood you shared, all the fond memories... You could have him in your life in a body that won't die much as mine won't, no longer plagued by weakness or illness, no vision problems or opium addiction... All the Good for you Sydel... None of the bad... You don't have to decide now but the offer is there... The choice for you..."



For the moment though? People would start to come down for dinner, people would be having fun, chatting and mingling... Tonight was family night, meant to be full of smiles and laughter, some good natured ribbing... Developments between couples unveiled... All of that stuff that holds a family together... "For right now... What does my Princess need her Dark Knight to do to help her get level... I can put in a small mental blocker to help alleviate some of this or we can go the old fashioned route and get you high on some lovely oxytocin and dopamine... " What ever she wanted? He'd give her... Even if it meant he'd have to somehow learn to not be jealous of a brother he didn't really know...

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They watched each others backs... They had since they were children and they would long past that till the day they died. She had been watching over him when she first drifted off and he had taken her into bed beside him, holding her close and keeping her safe, letting her slip into a much deeper sleep... Something to help reset her clock and give her a chance to breathe and process everything that happened. They both would be needing a bit of healing even if it were in different ways, though here on the surface seemed a good neutral ground, safe with allies they both trusted... Albeit different allies as Gia would likely not trust Nautilous for some time. For the moment though he was just happy to relish her in his arms, the scent of her skin and her hair pressed against his cheek, stolen moments of sweet heaven... A future they could now share without fear or hiding. "Still adorably groggy first thing... I wonder if you still talk in your sleep..." He teased gently with a warm smile on his lips, mentioning the party they were missing out on, or rather that she was. He couldn't shake a leg or get his boogie on but there was no reason she shouldn't go down and have fun, she had friends there, people who she knew. He'd likely be in and out anyways so there was really no point to deny herself... Though he'd be lying if he didn't admit that having her in his arms right now was better than any pain killer. "Mmm likely, but you should go down at some point and have a bit of fun, bring me up a plate later?" He'd say as she settled back down against him, and he'd ask her for some information, chunks of his memory were just blacked out pain and things too muddied to make much sense of.



Thankfully though she had enough information to fill him in as much as he needed to know. "I'm well enough, the pain is tolerable though I can tell this isn't any drow pain killer, we might want to see if we can find any of our stuff from home..." Because he knew while this was mostly numb at the moment? It wouldn't stay that way for long and he wasn't looking forward to how much this shit was going to hurt when that warm slightly numb blanket went away. Hearing it was opium made him pull a face a bit. "Ugh vile shit but I can see them having limited resources here... The surface struggles with pain medication, they don't have the options we do, even in the underdark we fare better." In that area at least. "I know I blacked out a lot... My mask registered my heart stopped a few times but she brought me back... I'm glad she's friends with our little girl I tell you she's a tough micro-door stop." In so many ways it was a bit like Sydel and in so many others no where near... But height wise? He never thought he'd find someone shorter than his favorite witch elf. Quite the change!



Asking to see how bad his body looked might have been a little hard for her but he needed to access just how much had gone on, it felt like it had gone on for years and he expected to see a huge network of frankenstein like wounds and scars. What he saw though wasn't quite as bad as he feared, the incisions were about two to three inches long tops, spaced evenly... He could easily hide the scars under some nice tattoos and no one would be the wizer. His hands ached like he had been punching a concrete wall but outside of that they worked just fine, his core hurt like a son of a bitch, that reminded him of getting kicked in the gut and beat up during some nasty fights, but hey it was a familiar pain he could manage... His legs were really just the issue... He tested them out, bending them at the knee was fine but when he tried to flex his calf pain shot through him like a red hot poker. "Yeeeeoowwww ok nope... Knees down are a no go... Outside of that I feel alright... Beat up like an elephant sat on me but believe it or not? I've felt worse." He said with a grin as he set about to putting her mind a bit at ease. Sure, he hurt, but he was alive wasn't he?



Alive because of her and he thanked her for it too but her instant reaction earned her quite the look from him... One she knew very well from their youth when she went and did something that disappointed him. "Gia... I love you, your my sister and the love of my life, my soul mate... So stop trying to take this onto your own shoulders... I'm here now, yeah? So the burden isn't yours... It's ours..." Though as she spoke she unveiled some revelations and that impressed the shit out of him, more than once his jaw slipped and hung slack for a few moments, blinking in surprise. "So then I am the elder? That makes sense though, I always looked out for you like you did me but I never, ever felt like the younger one..." When she moved in to kiss him he leaned up to kiss her back, his fingers finding their way into her hair, pulling her in a bit closer as his tongue chased hers before she'd break away. "We were made together, to be together always, what we have... It's as natural as rain and sun... We were always meant to be together like this Gia... My sweet little sister..." He wanted to take care of her though, to support her and shelter her like a big brother was supposed to, her words made him smile all the same though despite... "Alright then... Get me back on my feet and keep watching my back, I'll watch yours like I always have, just be patient with me with the healing here... Legs always are the bitch of it all, they bear all the weight so they take a lot longer to heal, I'll be pretty useless for a while." He'd seen something similar to this before, when a tendon was severed or a knee got blown out when one fell from the saddle, it was always a hard go but do-able with time and patience... And a good deal of will.



Kissing her forehead was a sign of his love for her, his hand sliding down her robe to cup her breast was his lust, brazen and bold he cupped that full weight... So sweet... So familiar... Though he didn't push, he simply savored it, gently running his thumb over that pert little nipple as they spoke. "We're trained to remember, it's our job as Harlequin, we gather the stories and tell the histories... Even if it means we get hurt it's part of us..." He said gently, hoping she might understand that pain wasn't a stranger to him, it was something everyone got used to in some form... He stroked his fingers over her arm gently as she told him what had happened, the parts he missed out, strange tales and venom spat about like an angry cobra... "Holding my foot? That's sort of beautiful... Even on our way out we couldn't be parted. You were so determined, even then, was it any wonder I fell in love with you? You're tougher than a diamond and a hundred times brighter and I'm just mad for you my beautiful little twin." The bit about their father though made him frown a bit, not in anger but in thought, tapping his finger lightly along her arm as he worked things out... "I doubt mother was raped... She was a priestess, they have ways to forego any sort of attempt like that, though I do think it's possible mother liked it rougher than was common for a Matron... I'd walked in on her once or twice when she thought no one was around and she liked it rough so... I think Chaka just misunderstood what she was seeing..." Their father was a Vampire... That did make a good deal of sense... He and Gia were getting on in age but they both looked to be in their late twenties at their oldest, quite uncommon for drow to age THAT well... Plus they were stronger, more gifted than the average Drow as well, which likely would have been a reason that Chaka always hated them... Fear was a twisted knife in the gut without a doubt... "I know the guy actually... I ran into him at your wedding to Valkryn, reason I remember was because he said it was beneath you to marry so lowly, said it was a shame... It struck me as odd and it stuck with me ever since... Being our father... Makes sense that he would hate to see you marry to someone who was about as useful as tits on a bull..." From what he remembered the man was incredibly imposing, tall with broad shoulders, jet black hair and red eyes... Not terribly uncommon for a drow, he looked very much like kith and kin to those of menzoberranzan but he was much too tall, too well spoken and strong... A handsome man truly through and through. He could see their mother falling for a man that good looking easily... And he had to have been strong to sire twins, that was virtually unheard of among the drow, let alone that both survived. "I'm better because I made myself, it hurt like a bitch and I was sun sick for months but after about a year I adjusted, an extraordinarily long time for a Drow but... It's doable... Though I admit I also have tasted blood so... If our father is this Vampire then chances are I adjusted because of it... Perhaps all you need is some too?" A curious thought?... Sydel drank blood regularly so he was sure there was likely some nearby... Something to try. Worse case? It would taste funky, no big deal, Drow try weird shit all the time.



The news about mother though... That broke his heart a bit and he pulled her in closer, kissing the crown of her head softly, shaking his head when he loosened up his arm around her a bit. "No one is to blame for becoming a Drider outside of Lolth. She picks and chooses who she turns and there's nothing anyone can do about that." That was just low, Even for Chaka to try and place the blame on their doorstep, beyond cruel to blame the loss of a mother on her children... Sincerely fucked up. It was the last part though that had his brows rising and anger brewing in his copper red eyes, fingers curling in hard as he held it away from her, his other hand atop her breast a study in gentle seduction and soothing touch... "She's lucky she's dead or I would have killed her for that on my own... And here she had the audacity to flaunt laws and shit to me about sleeping with my sister when she was the one who hired a coup on you just out of jealousy..." He growled before the rest of what she had said sunk in and he just went silent... Still... "Hold on..." He said, forcing himself to sit up a bit more, fingers under her chin to have her look up at him. "Say... That last part for me again? We could what?" He wanted to make sure he wasn't having some fucked up opium dream or something. If she repeated herself though he'd growl low and thick in his throat, his hand atop her breast would cease to be gentle and soft, fingers seeking out her nipple to tweek it as she'd find him rock hard under that sheet in a matter of moments... "Another baby?... Oh Gia... My sweet baby sister... Tell me true..." He reached down to press over her stomach, to glide his fingers lower to the apex of her thighs, slipping a finger gently between her honey sweet folds... "I'd give anything aside from my life to have another child with you, to be with you from start to finish this time, to be the husband you deserve..." He whispered thickly against her ear as he'd sldie his finger lower and slowly begin to ply her clit, to stroke and roll it under his finger so she'd feel those white hot sparks of delight, wanting to ease her into an orgasm before he'd take his hand away. "I might be bed ridden but I need you right now Gia... Knowing we have a chance... Now it's all I can think of... Starting our life as husband and wife here, welcoming a child into our home, one we can raise together..." It was obvious in his eyes, the way his breath was fast, the rapid rise and fall of his chest... Even his eyes were dilated as he looked at her as if he were starving and she were his favorite dessert. "Come and sit atop your brother my sweet, ride me like we used to when we were younger, let me pleasure you to climatic bliss and see if we can't start a baby together..."

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She was really struggling though it was for numerous reasons.. not one thing in particular.. he had helped her up and they wandered.. they stepped out of the area where everyone would soon be settled.. and they moved deeper down into the estate.. her gaze stared out at the vast valley.. the colour changing trees.. the sunset.. though none of it got through.. it was like reading the same line of words over and over and none of it sinking in.. she hugged her sides.. her arms reaching around her as she listened to him talk about alternate sides.. how they all seemed to have one.. even him and his brother.. the sharpened points of her nails began to lightly scratch against her bare sides.. just an idle movement.. -.. it makes sense.. i mean if I can.. why not you too.. -she nodded a little.. exhaling softly as she allowed him to speak..going into how he had been keeping tabs on Diovans alternate..her lids tumbled closed when he said he would never let the world get so dark..

he was so good for her.. so good to her.. better than anyone had Ever been.. He cared for her.. he protected her with his life..he loved her.. truly.. honesty loved her.. and here he was telling her that he was still jealous of the bond she had with Diovan.. that the foursome worked because it meant that his brother and her were not around each other all the time.. her shoulders sunk when he went into detail the difference between the relationship he had with Sybelle and the one she had with Diovan.. the vast difference.. how much it hurt him..though she shook her head when he called favourites-.. You Nautilous are my favourite.. - her voice trembled as she continued to look out over the valley- You are my favourite person, in everything.. to look at, to listen to, to talk to.. to be with.. You're my favourite person to miss.. to love.. I want to give you everything.. -tears began to trickle down her cheeks.. - I desire nothing more than to share my life with you.. to even make more lives with you.. -if he was remotely concerned about how she felt about their child, there she said it.. she wanted his children- all I want...is you..

-she clutched her sides even tighter before she ended up just toppling down to her knees.. feeling the cold grass against her skin as it began to take over.. a pure emotive response to everything she had been going through-.. I dont want him.. I dont want anyone else.. I am so .. so tired and saddened.. Im exhausted and angry.. Im so.. SO angry.. -she grit her teeth down as she forced a breath out.. those tears just kept coming as she shook.. she trembled.. he held her.. he was trying to console her.. to give her ideas .. anything to help her calm.. to cheer her up.. but she needed to break.. she needed to release all the bottled up bullshit that she had been keeping to herself for the past month.. -.. Do you have any idea how many times Ive wanted to close my eyes and never open them again?.. -she exhaled.. her brows were drawn inward as she slipped down from his lap.. bare feet lightly padded across to the small section of gardens directly before him.. her fingers...those long slender lengths curled and flexed.. she was becoming aggravated-.. and yet he has the sheer audacity to tell me.. He is going to just decide this was it.. Fuck what anyone else thinks.. nevermind the fact he has children.. he has family.. is it any Fucking wonder Jacob has not bonded with him..

-she growled.. fog lifted suddenly from the top of the pond directly before her.. -.. Im so tired.. Im So fucking tired.. and Sybelle being pregnant is just making it so much worse.. I keep propping her up.. I keep supplying her with more energy.. I.. I cant .. -she swallowed-.. I cant do it anymore.. I have been the key piece to his everything.. everyone is so blissfully fucking happy in their own private bubbles.. -she grit her teeth down as her lids fluttered.. the pond suddenly froze over.. a sharp crackle sounded as it popped and it was practically an iceblock.. - Even you my love.. even you.. -she turned looking back over her shoulder-.. You were So happy with her.. I could feel it.. so I propped her up.. He was ecstatic with her.. so I ..propped her up.. to my own detriment.. I was her reserves.. and I never once complained.. I never breathed a word.. because I knew it was what you both needed.. -she swallowed-.. Ill never begrudge you.. ever.. I know.. Im sharp.. and I can be harsh and unyielding.. Im dark and cold.. and when she came around.. it was what you needed..

-she nodded.. she understood it.. there had been so much darkness between them at that point.. -.. the pop of sunshine.. that I used to be.. was what you needed.. Sometimes I wish i had of never gone back to Arvandor.. as selfish as that might sound.. It has caused Nothing but pain and issues.. nothing but arguments and sheer exhaustion.. -.. sure the two of them were not riding on rainbows before they went there, but there was no denying that the problems in their relationship seemed to have tripled when they arrived-.. I never would have run back into my psychopathic cunt of a sister.. Who has done nothing but Fucking ruin my life since we were children.. and what did I do to deserve it?.. what do I do for fucking everyone.. Propped her up at every single damn turn.. I was there for her.. I did Everything for her.. I protected her from Everything I possibly could.. I Worshipped the god damned ground she walked on.. -she sneered.. that thin staff that Syn used started to elongate.. to form in her right hand.. the icy wooden surface nearly as tall as she was crackled into place..

she pointed it at one of the marble statues.. it crusted over swiftly.. like a disease spreading.. before she swung it round and the image of some random goddess made of stone shattered as if it were made of glass-.. and what did I get for doing all those things.. I was poisoned.. I was assaulted.. I was lied to and gaslighted.. I was terrified.. it was all encompassing.. left to give birth on the surface to my son.. who for all intents and purposes died.. before I was taken.. and then a whole new fucking nightmare began.. Ive been broken and rebuilt more than I can count.. -another statue this time sliced through the centre.. the stone upper half crashing down to the cement flooring- Ive been raped.. and poisoned..toyed with and tortured.. My mind is a tangled web of insecurity and pain.. I am Fucking weak and I hate it...I almost died.. in that empty warehouse when I was assaulted violently.. I could have fought back.. and I didnt.. I physically could not bring myself to hurt the image that was towering over me.. -she started blinking- what kind of Fucked up weakness is that.. You cant possibly tell me that If I was able to over power you.. that you would not fight back.. We have fought before.. and You have always.. Always fought back.. What the Fuck is wrong with me..

-she growled.. it was a Huge weakness.. massive-.. Caela used that.. to get to me.. -..and that was what she was struggling with the most.. the sheer fact that she had a weakness So huge it could have easily meant the end of her life.. She had stayed away from Diovan on purpose.. she hadnt laid eyes on him since that one fateful afternoon..but she knew he was there.. in one of the rooms.. and it was making her itchy.. -.. what if it happens again?.. -she turned looking to him.. she looked utterly defeated.. as if she were hanging on by that last string.. that last thread.. before the pale in her eyes shifted as she blinked.. and the dark bloodied orbs that belonged to Syn took their place.. her voice deepened..-.. Distract her Damn you.. It shouldn't be this easy for me to come forward.. -she barred her teeth.. the burnt veins were slowly beginning to run up the lengths of her arms.. he could stop it.. if he could get her attention..-

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she peeled down the sheets for him.. allowing him a moment to assess the damage done to his legs.. it was clear through all the stitches that Rose had been at work for quite some time.. the damage on the outside was minimal.. which told her it must have been quite substantial underneath..she hated the fact he was hurt.. and the reasoning behind it.. in the back of her mind.. all this time they had to entertain the idea that if they had ever gotten caught that he would be put to death and her.. well.. a nightmare in of itself.. but to actually see it play out.. it was heart breaking.. she watched as he stretched a little.. going so far as bending his knee and straightening it before he hissed and groaned.. her brows drew inward-.. be careful.. -she exhaled.. concern.. worry evident upon her features.. -.. I cant even begin to imagine how you have felt worse than this..

-she settled back in close to him as the sheet was drawn over his legs.. it would be time for stories.. for secrets to be unveiled.. information she had been given.. important things that he needed to know.. they shared a kiss.. soft and sweet..unable to help the smile against his lips when he spoke on them being made together.. to be together always when he heard they were actually twins.. though he were a touch older..-.. I guess ill have to get used to calling you my Big brother then hmm?.. -she shot him a wink as she curled in close to his side.. they made a pact.. that she would help him get back on his feet.. and he would watch her back like he always had.. -.. I have all the patience in the world for you.. whatever it takes to get you up and walking.. Ill do it.. right there with you.. You're not useless and you never have been.. Ill push you around if I have to.. i wont allow you to waste away in a bed locked away in a room somewhere.. -his lips to her forehead made her sigh.. the sneaky hand to the round of her breast ..now that was something she could get used to.. all over again.. the sporadic groping...something they would do to one another whilst in the company of others..

but only when they wouldn't get caught.. a pinch on the ass.. a playful grip on the groin ..fingers trailing thighs beneath the dinner table.. she tilted her head up when he spoke on being mad for her.. beautiful twins who couldn't possibly get enough of one another.. her lips.. warm and soft found the curve of his jawline.. she told him about their Father.. this Vampire that supposedly raped their Mother.. listening to his explanation on how it couldn't be so simple-.. Makes sense.. -she nodded a little-.. Chaka was brought up lacking the freedom that we had.. so her moral compass was stuck.. its a shame really.. what she mst have missed out on because she wouldn't look past what she thought was proper.. -she rested her hand down upon his stomach.. surprise registered though when he said he had met their Father-.. serious?..he was there?.. I dont recall.. but then again there were a lot of people there.. intriguing.. -she pondered on that thought-.. you say that you think he would have hated to see me marry someone who was so far beneath me.. I'd be curious to know what he'd think of us though..

-the two of them were part vampire.. and it explained why no matter what she tried she could not get used to the sunlight.. he told her on how he managed to do it.. how he was so sick and that maybe she needed to try blood.. something he had done.. she grimaced a little at the thought-.. really?.. you've tried it?.. what was it like?.. -a genuine curiosity.. watching his face as he spoke.. the two of them cuddled in closer when the revelations of their Mother came to pass.. that she was a drider and how Chaka had blamed them both for it.. she exhaled.. he was right and she knew it.. it didn't mean the way her sister said it didn't sting any less.. she was unsure if she wanted to tell him about Chaka wanting her dead.. and how it happened.. the grand war where there had even been a decoy.. and still she was run through.. though what she said next seemed to steal away his anger.. causing him to still as he moved.. she shifted to make sure he was comfortable.. her gaze.. that strong garnet colouring lifted as he tilted her chin toward him.. he asked of her to repeat herself.. he was stunned.. she could see it on his face-.. its possible though I still need to maybe get checked over.. but..with nothing in that area being removed.. we could have another child Thaylan..-when his fingers curled around her nipple and he tweaked it she murmured..

his excitement just made a smile grow across her lips.. watching the information dance about his eyes.. she nodded when he asked her to tell him true-.. its true.. it's a possibility.. -she'd begin to worry her lower lip with her teeth as she felt his hand glide between that soft towelling robe and her warmed skin.. pressing over the flat of her stomach.. lowering down between her thighs .. an audible gasp sounded when he slipped that same finger between those sweet little folds..his voice.. thick and almost dark against her ear made her lids close...she was torn in those moments.. she knew he was unwell.. that he was hurt.. she didn't want to aggravate any of his healing process.. but the way he was touching her was making her need skyrocket.. her mouth fell open and she moaned when his fingers began to stroke and roll against that pleasurable little bead.. drawing her knees inward.. squeezing her thighs together in response, locking his hand between them in the process..

her free hand rose.. tugging at the tie about her waist.. letting the robe fall open before she would reach to cup his cheek.. cradling against his jaw..he strummed her like a prize instrument.. he knew what to do.. where to press.. where to roll to make her feel every single one of those delightful sparks.. she whimpered and moaned in response.. her supple body jerked ..she rolled a little.. just enough as he built her up and up.. her other hand slid down to press to the back of his.. curling fingers around it as she teetered in that heart stopping edge.. her nails scratched against his cheek when she toppled.. it was short and sharp.. enough to steal her breath as she rocked her head back against his shoulder.. -.. I.. -she whined.. her body had become so tightly wound -. I dont want to hurt you.. -her gaze shifted ..looking to him.. right down into the eyes she knew so well.. the gaze she adored.. she loved.. watching it dilate.. seeing her own need reflected in his.. the two of them were starving for each other.. - I need you. -her fingers against his cheek tightened as she drew him in closer..

to steal his lips to take that kiss..the after effects of the poppy milk giving them both a bit of a mild tingle.. her tongue dove down into the depths of his heated mouth.. tasting him.. devouring him..she pulled her hands away as she peeled the rest of that robe off.. letting it fall back down on the bed.. she lifted up.. peeling back the sheet once more as she straddled his hips.. careful on where she placed her legs.. making sure she didn't come into contact with his as much as she could help it.. she could feel the thickness of his cock rubbing against her warm wet slit.. she whined into that kiss.. letting it break enough that she could take a shuddered breath-.. I am almost struggling to believe.. we can just be together.. no prying eyes.. -she rolled her hips down against him.. sliding that thick length along the length of her slit.. back and forth-.. no pointing fingers.. -sliding her hand down between her thighs to glide her fingers up and down his now sweet sticky cock.. just a slow teasing move before she positioned herself..

they were face to face.. close.. breathless.. eager.. the thickness of his cock would be something she would have to get used to over time.. sucking in a breath as she felt that needed stretch as she lowered down onto him.. that slick wet tunnel devoured every inch of him.. drawing in with an almost stranglehold.. she groaned.. her forehead came to rest against his-.. Put a baby in me Brother.. -she whined.. the need evident in her tone as her tongue glided along his lower lip.. -.. Like only you can.. -.. it wasn't baseless.. with all the men she had been set up with none of them had managed to get her pregnant.. except him..just him..one hand slid behind his head as an anchor as she rode him.. face to face they could witness the sheer agony of pleasure on each others features.. she gripped him so tightly as she bounced upon his lap.. sliding that thick shaft in and out of her.. over and over.. the pace slowed to a crawl as she teased and tormented him.. almost completely drawing out till she could feel the ridges of his cocks head tugging at her entrance before she would drop back down.. though she'd never slam against his hips.. his thighs.. she was quite fearful of hurting him.. the pace would then hasten.. quicken as she fucked him.. she took from him the pleasure she so desired.. because fuck if he didn't feel incredible anchored so deeply inside her..

the friction was sublime.. she rocked her head back.. elongating her body so he could witness those sweetly rounded breasts bouncing.. the stretch of her body..her torso.. and if he leant back a little he could even watch the way his cock invaded her ..-.. I want your baby -she'd groan as she fell back into him.. her chest all but crushed against his as their lips met hungrily-.. Think you could do it?.. get your little sister pregnant again?.. -she'd bite his plump lower lip.. not enough to draw blood.. but enough to bruise.. breaths were coming out shorter and so much sharper.. he was building up only the most delicious climax.. she could feel it.. the climb itself was incredibly pleasurable.. -

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-he tilted his head when she spoke about how much they had sacrificed.. the year in fact.. having to change jobs and schools.. being put through the ringer.. -.. mm.. I know it was hard.. but we knew it would be going into this.. I did warn you angel.. on more than one occasion.. do I think it was worth it?.. Fuck yes I do.. and I'd do it all again if it meant I could spend another five minutes with you.. Ive never once prayed for an easier life.. Never.. ive only ever prayed for the strength to endure a difficult one.. I had to have you.. I knew that from the moment I laid eyes on you in that lecture hall.. but I fought it.. and I tried so hard.. I did.. but it was for nothing because I couldn't bare to go another day..without knowing you.. without learning you.. loving you.. -she had dropped the bombshell on him that they were siblings and he would be lying if he didn't say it shocked him.. it did.. at first he wanted to pull back.. he had already spilt tea all down the front of his shorts.. but when he took a breath.. when realisation stuck of everything.. the whole story he knew.. he was going no where.. he knew where he belonged.. he knew who had a stranglehold on his heart.. it was her.. and if they happened to share the same blood.. he couldn't have given a single damn..

they kissed.. it was strong and hot.. hard and heavy.. though void of pure lust.. there was something more there.. as if a connection that had been shared earlier was suddenly free at its fullest strength.. he guided her back toward the bed and they toppled onto it.. lips devouring one another.. breaths stolen.. hands exploring as he pulled them both back toward the headboard.. she proposed and he accepted.. though the last thing he wanted to do was head down stairs and meet up with everyone.. he just wanted her.. his eyes showed the need as he called for her to pull her arms up.. peeling that dress away.. he reached to touch her.. to caress her.. the roughness was new.. her skin was so perfectly soft.. he dived in to drag his tongue across those jewellery adorned nipples.. suckling the hardened little discs into his mouth..he moaned against her skin.. feeling her rolling and grinding down against his damp shorts.. he was hard.. rock solid beneath that thin veil of fabric.. it had been over a month since he had seen her. laid eyes on her.. and he needed her more than ever.. -.. My god you are So beautiful.. -he groaned.. reaching to touch her.. everywhere.. gliding his hands down along her sides.. down to the lush curves of her ass..he tasted of her lips.. her tongue..

he drank in her scent until he became utterly intoxicated.. though a touch of concern laced words would sound when he told her he was worried he'd hurt her.. a growl at her response though had him holding her even tighter.. enough that he could have easily left bruises in the shape of hand prints.. one hand upon her ass.. the one slid between her well parted thighs.. dipping amongst slick wet lips as he circled that entrance.. - You like it rough angel?.. You want to be pushed and bruised.. spanked and fucked so hard you're unable to walk mm? -he grunted through almost grit down teeth.. gliding that thick finger up into her.. his lids half closed at the sheer heat of her cunt.. she was slick wet smooth and hot...-.. Fuck.. -he groaned-.. -.. So wet.. so tight..-he hissed as she rocked against him.. confessing just how much she desired to be hurt.. to be used and abused.. she tore at his shorts when he told her to ride him.. surprised at the sheer size of him before she would position herself.. -.. All for you .. every inch of it.. waiting to be claimed by that sweet tight little cunt of yours..

-one hand rose to settle against the back of her head.. the other upon her thick thigh as she lowered down.. he could feel the resistance.. the tightness.. she was smooth and wet.. but the stranglehold was noticed.. -.. mmhmm.. I remember.. -he grunted as she told him how much it hurt.. like their first time-.. My sweet little virgin girl.. who barely knew anything and yet look at you now.. Daddys little whore.. she knows how to fuck.. how to suck.. how to do everything.. -he groaned when she lowered down completely.. when he was anchored in ..filling her.. stretching her before she threw out her words of worry.. that she could get pregnant.. -.. kind of makes it dangerous mm?.. -he whispered right back into her ear-.. the idea that you could so easily get pregnant right now.. -he hissed when she began to rock.. to roll those sweet hips.. reaching around he gripped her ass tight before he spanked it hard-..

mmhmm.. You could be standing there at the altar.. heavilly pregnant from this.. and you're correct.. -he bucked his hips up from the bedding.. making those precious tits of hers bounce-.. it wouldn't be right.. but then again.. neither is getting your little sister pregnant ..and yet here we are.. -his hands slid down to rest there upon the rounds of her outer thighs.. as if he were holding her there.. if she even tried to pull back and move.. he was holding her.. she was going no where until he was done.. he watched her when she sat up on her heels.. eyes locked on that thick hardened length sliding in and out of that tight little pale pink hole.. he reached down between her well parted thighs and he flicked at her clit.. rubbing it whilst he filled her over and over.. -.. Oh I can see angel.. I can see exactly what Im doing to you.. so tiny.. such a small little pussy hungry for my cock... -he could feel the fluttering.. the pulsing as she drew closer and closer to her climax.. it was hypnotic really.. the movements she was making.. how her tits swayed.. how the jewellery glistened in the candle lights.. his grip shifted from her thighs to her ass when she toppled.. he groaned.. loudly.. rocking his head back against the headboard.-.. Fuck.. Fuck yes.. thats it.. -he cried -.. Cum for me sister.. -he grunted.. oh he was holding back.. he was doing all he could ot not just explode inside her.. she had the most perfect little pussy.. it was warm and wet.. incredibly tight.. and her movements meant he would not last too long at this rate.. she leant in closer to him and he looked up to her.. watching her as she shifted.. changing the angle as she fucked him harder.. faster..

he hissed out a breath through grit down teeth..-.. Thats it girl.. Fuck me.. -he grabbed onto her hips.. feeling her all but piston on top of him.. before she leant in to grip his shoulders and he began to lift up.. to thrust up into her from beneath.. holding her still.. crushing her petite little frame against his.. soft little tits the hard planes of his chest.. -.. You want your brothers cum huh?.. -he growled into her right ear.. his breath was shot.. coming out in short bursts as he groaned and grunted.. he held her harshly.. leaving prints and bruising as he hammered up into her.. the bed knocked hard against the wall behind them.. cries and moaning would be heard to any that were close.. they ravaged one another.. stealing breaths and kisses.. biting lips and did he ever spank that ass till it was red raw.. -.. want me to fuck you until you're pregnant sweet little sister?.. -he grunted and hissed.. reaching one hand up as he wrapped his fingers about her throat.. forcing her body back.. making her stretch or he'd strangle her.. -.. Im going to fill this little cunt of yours right up sister.. and then.. from now on its Mine.. every single inch of it belongs to your brother.. -he growled..he grunted and gasped.. -.. Fuck Yes Oh God yes..

-he cried as he exploded so deeply inside her.. his cock was anchored deep when she climaxed along side him.. the two of them toppled hard and fast.. it sapped almost their entire energy reserved as he gasped for breath.. every pulse and throb just painted her up all the more.. he felt her sagging against him and his rough tight grip softened as he drew her in close.. just holding her as his chest rose and fell rapidly.. harshly.. he was sure he was seeing stars.. his mind was utterly fucked..he rocked back against the headboard.. lids half closed as he murmured.. slowly she would come around.. groaning a little in response to that tongue gliding across his sweat laden skin.. -.. mm.. that it was angel.. that it certainly was.. -he'd respond.. they shared a kiss.. it was slow and drawn out.. sensual.. loving.. -.. mmhmm.. you pleased me that was.. incredible.. and i could not think of a better welcome home than that.. -he'd offer her a somewhat sleepy smile.. he grunted and hissed when she slid off him though.. oh that was just about painful.. the tongue bath was naughty.. but incredibly relaxing.. making his shoulders sag backwards..-.. mmm.. you spoil me girl.. you spoil me terrible..-he chuckled softly.. reaching down to glide his fingers back through her hair.. -..I guess Ill have to organise you a ring mmm?.. -he tilted his head.. looking to her through half lidded eyes.. he was sated.. utterly and completley.. -.. You.. you are perfect

[BadInfluence]

When ever you played with God's blood or even higher, Chaos God blood, you were basically tossing a pair of dice into the genetic gene pool. Every time it was different, witch elf had theirs, wood elves and moon elves, hell how the fuck do you think Tieflings come into existence? He and Diovan had their own sort of twitch but Diovan only had the one spare body but he himself? Eeeh... Best not to ask some questions...

His Jealousy of Diovan was... Unique perhaps in a way. It wasn't that he doubted she loved him, far from it, rather he was insanely jealous of the fact that Diovan had been there first... Held such a large part of her firsts, somany tender memories, such a long history... He felt that he labored under no illusion that Sydel had and always would feel, a very special sort of love towards Diovan, though that said... It had most certainly taken on a darker hue since the incident...

The words that spilled from her lips though, they caused him one hell of a shock, things being said that he could hardly believe... Had he been that wrong? He couldn't believe it, he was so rarely, ever wrong that the thought of it just... Didn't compute... He opened his mouth more than once to talk but she had taken the words from him, his mind was a whirlwind of things he couldn't begin to understand, to explain or process... For the first time in his life he was struck with the keen and terrifying knowledge that this was a situation he could not easily handle. This was new, foreign, and as beautiful as it was? Also a bit terrifying. He had never, ever been her first, he was always second fiddle in romance but first to save her ass... The last few years of their life had been good though, they'd come to that middle ground, finally the both of them had grown up enough to make it work... And by the GODS did it ever work beautifully... All but for that little cloud... Small, at first, but slowly it had grown and now, now it was this sickly green and purple hued storm on the horizon that promised utter destruction if they couldn't get ahead of it... That or buckle down and wait it out...

"My Dahlia..." He said gently as she got it out, all of it out in this black angry torrent, like festering pus from a wound... He had felt things yes but with Sydel, if he were to be honest and he knew it wasn't exactly a kind thought, but there was always something dark there... Something unhappy... He simply took her as she was though, figuring it was one of those things that was simply who she was, perhaps a genetic hitch in being the daughter of Kharne? Never once had he thought it had to do with all of this though. He had thought they were happy, hadn't they been? They had good days, days where she even smiled, as rare and beautiful as a meteor shower... "Ok Princess... Let it out..." Seemed stupid, yeah? But it was true. He had tried to hold her, give her a chance to stem it, give her a crutch but she was like a beautiful little pale bird in her egg... Cramped and angry, she needed to break, to peck her way out of her own bubble or she'd die in the confining space.

Letting her get it out he did his best to not take any of it personally, to let it slide over her but there were parts where he had to bite his tongue raw lest he vent off. This was not his baby girl, this was not his princess, this was a woman who had had enough and was breaking in order to be reborn. "You're coming back was a bad idea... My bad idea though, not yours... I had wanted to try and give you back what had been stolen from you but never once did I think that it would have come out the way it did." That was a simple fact. He wanted to try and help her gain peace and closure and while some things had been really great? Some things had gone to proper shit. And who was to blame for that? Himself. He was the one who had decided to move them, to make that shift, to make that choice for all of them. In the end? The problems it had caused for his beloved little Princess were not worth the small bouts of closure they had gotten on her past.

When that staff came out he wisely gave her a bit of space, let her take it out on the statuary for right now, to keep venting and letting it all out. No one said lancing an infection was painless, it caned like a bitch and smelled like shit, but you couldn't heal until you did. When she said she was weak though? "If you were weak I wouldn't love you. I can't stand weakness, it's a fucking putrid vile thing that makes me want to puke, nothing about weakness is arousing or endearing to me." That was the truth. If she were weak he'd never have stuck around, he'd have found someone else to fuck with, to pay him for his services and amuse him till they ceased to do so. "Empathy is not weakness. Love is not a weakness." And it wasn't, if anything it was it's own strength because it takes a damn lot of courage to put yourself out there like that in both cases. "Look at me Sydel-" He started when she had said that he would have fought back, that he could have resisted, that even if it was her he'd live... He'd not take it. It was then that she dropped the fact about Caela and yeah... He could see why her father had fought so hard to keep her from caring about anyone or anything, it wasn't to turn her into a heartless killing machine, it was to keep her from this sort of pain... Perhaps Karne had a fatherly bone in him after all?...

Syn began to emerge and he stepped in close, within a split second that glamor was gone, in it's place was the real him... The scars from their many fights, his own battles as well, the things that had left their mark on him too... He stripped off that white blazer and his shirt underneath was next. "LOOK AT ME." He said, his voice was a bark, a snap of power on that air that would have gotten her attention in a heartbeat. "See this?" He'd asked, pointing to his face that held that long jagged scar, the white useless eye that saw nothing. "You did this too me the day I had to kill you in order to free Aysil from that blood bond. You gouged it out because I couldn't find the strength to stop you or defend myself." He stepped in closer, ripping the staff from her hand and letting it clater some distance away, slowing the frozen march across the gardens. He'd grabbed her hand and placed it over the scar that started from under his arm and raked all the way down his leg. "This one too, you gave me this one when you came back in the body I had left for you to use, you did it with a poisoned fucking blade and you dug it through ribs and lung tissue."

"Yes, Princess, I fought back because I LOVED you. You didn't fight Diovan back because you don't love him. Not anymore. Love fights to persevere, but infatuation, that is gone with the first moment of struggle... You didn't care about him enough to fight back and live to rake his ass over the coals for it. I love you enough to fight you back and wear every damn scar as a reminder of the shit I'm willing to go through BECAUSE I love you." He had scars all over his body from her, long rents down his back from rusted hooks on the end of a whip she had used on him once, she new ones from Syn down in that dungeon, stab wounds over his heart and his abs, there wasn't much of him that didn't have a scar or a story to tell. He would yank her to him then, into his arms where he'd pick her up and keep her there, fight and all if it came down to it.

One thing always worked to ground her though, one thing gave her that out to both physical and emotional upheaval, it helped her focus... He'd bring her over to that swing they had started out on and tossed her over it, letting her land a bit hard but it was what was needed, something to make her focus. He'd reach around to haul that chain up a bit, positioning her, her feet danging in the air... Pulling her staff towards them with a magical flex he wrapped her arms around it over the swing's rope and bound her to it, keeping her arms up and somewhat behind her back, giving her that delicious ache. "One thing you've forgotten is that You Belong To Me. You are Mine, Sydel, and I'd happily murder anyone who dares to say otherwise. Your mind, your heart, your body and your soul all are my property." He'd come up to stand right behind her, his hands on her thighs as he pushed that adorable little tulle skirt up, revealing what, if anything, she had on under it. He'd give her no warning before he laid his hand across her ass cheek hard enough to welt in a perfect replica of his hand, his own skin stinging from how hard he had laid it across her ass, dealing another to her opposite cheek so she had a matching set and he had some burning palms. He'd then set in to give her the paddling of her life, sweet white hot pain that she adored, that little pain slut part of her would have been in utter heaven.

When he was done? He'd untie her and gently take her off of that swing, entering the webways and bringing them right back to their room where he'd settle her down onto their bed, careful not to sit her on her ass as that would likely be tender for a few days. "I never thought I'd have to spank the tantrum out of you..." He said before he'd come to sit beside her on the bed, the glamor was still gone, he in all his scarred glory was still there and on display for her. "Nothing is going to happen again Sydel. I made a couple of mistakes, I put you in situations you never should have been in, but that's over now. Tomorrow we perform the surgery to deliver Sybelle's twins and deliver them to Garafin as it's been arranged. Our little one will find it's home back in you and once that is done Diovan and Sybelle will be going to Hanali." He had thought to do it a little differently, give them a bit more time but right now, now that he knew what he did? He couldn't stomach the idea of keeping them around a moment longer. Not when it was so obviously killing his sweet little Princess from the inside out. "But so help me by every God and Goddess in existence Sydel, if you EVER hide shit like this from me again, there won't be a place you could hide for sanctuary from what I will do to you." He said, his words dark with promise, a threat that was fully born and intended to be carried out if she did it again. Once... He'd let her get away with it once and that was it. Next time? She'd rue the day she ever kept anything from him ever again.

"Turn over." He'd order before she'd feel another tickle of magic and a bowl of ice water appeared at his side, a leather cloth within it that he pulled out and began to gently lift her skirt up again, seeing the raw and red ass cheeks he began to gently ply the skin with icy water to cool and soothe it... Herbs obviously mixed in as the relief was almost instant. "Though I have to say... I got far too aroused spanking you like this. Don't think I ever had to hold back so hard from just burying myself in you... Bloody hell... What were you thinking? Keeping all that from me? Burying it inside? That's a fucking insult to me, to us, you know that? All the shit we've been through, everything we've come out on top of, the fights and struggles and yet you don't trust me enough to tell me this shit till it's too late and your breaking down from it? What the fuck woman? I don't care if I was happy for a while that shit's not worth it. None of it is. Sybelle helped me get level yeah, she helped me find my sanity again and I will always owe her that, but she doesn't mater a drop in the ocean compared to you. Don't you ever do this stupid shit again and if you think I'll let you hide it from me? Ha. Yeah no buttercup. No more private space for you."

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"Chegorath is one of the few Gods who fights against the chaos for the sake of all Eldar sweet sister... I've been in plenty of wars." He was always busy, always moving around, from city to city and battlefield to battlefield. "I once took a war hammer straight to the chest from a mountain troll who had been spelled with invisibility and knocked me right under the foot of a war elephant. Now THAT, my sweet, is pain." Hell, he'd only survived because of his armor and having been hit against a rock that sheltered him from the fatal weight. If not for that? He'd have been toe jam for sure. He'd been laid up for weeks with that one as everything mended and healed up, helped along by some gifts Chegorath had send up for him, that bein some damn good pain medication and of course some stuff to aid in the healing process. This wasn't too bad, sure it hurt but it was very localized, one or two areas versus large swaths of his body. Hell, he didn't think this would take more than a month at most before he'd be walking without any assistance or a limp. He just had to make sure he kept ahead of it, kept active or his body would stagnante and that didn't help anyone heal.



Hearing that they came out with her holding his foot, that he was indeed a bit older than her, perhaps by a handful of minutes made him smile, the kiss was tender and warm between them as it was shared. "Mmm you can call me what ever you want so long as it's yours." He whispered warmly against her lips before they made a promise, he'd let her take care of him and he in turn would make sure she was always safe, watch her back and keep the evils at bay. He didn't want to be a drag on her, he knew being a nurse maid could be irritating, draining even if you weren't the type of person to handle that well... He would do his best to make his recovery fun for her though, they had a lot to catch up on and for the first time in their lives no one to interrupt them, no need to skulk and hide about in the shadows. "Thank you, I think I'd go a bit stir crazy, and a wheelchair might be fun to put around him. At least I can push myself in one too yeah?" He said as he kissed her forehead, unable to resist his wandering hand though, slipping down to take her breast in his hand with a hearty sigh on his own. Oh buit she had the most perfect breasts, full and heavy, spilling over his hand just enough to drive him crazy...



The groping wasn't a new thing, if anything it was a favorite pastime, sneaking touches and seeing how brazen they could get without getting caught... It had passed away many a long, drudging hour at home, tossed between lessons and various tutors... Ah how the twin thing made so much sense to him now. He'd always felt her, knew when she was getting sick before she even did, or when she was deeply troubled by something... Hell, it likely had to do with how insanely good they were in bed together too, he just instinctively knew where she wanted him to touch her. He knew when she needed him the most, when she'd be crawling out of her skin for a good hard fuck and he'd be there to give it to her, knowing where she'd be... Where to meet up without having to say a word...



Stories went on though about their father and he could confirm that he had at least met the man, and in a lot of ways he could see that it was in part where he got his features from, for all he and Gia were similar as all twins were he had far more masculine features all the same... His father was a striking figure, tall and dark with glowing red eyes, lustrous black hair falling down his back and uncommonly handsome. "Chaka had a world of issues long before we were even born I think. Something was always chewing at her, making her flighty and scared, always driving her to run when things got too serious. I think we were really a reminder of what she should have had and I don't blame her for being jealous, most people would be if they knew how close we are, even without sex we've been hand in hand and supportive of each other... She didn't have that... Most people don't." He could forgive Chaka in a way, if her anger, her hatred towards he and Gia were due to jealousy who could blame her? That was a green eyed demon of fine form and likely not the first time it had driven someone a little batty. Her question about their father earned her a nod. "He was in the back of the crowd like I was, I don't really thing either of us were happy to see you with him, though he had the balls to openly assert that you were marrying way below yourself. As for us... Well we can ask him? He lives here on the surface... Can't hurt to ask." Those were his thoughts on that front at least.



The issue of sunlight came up and he had confessed that he himself? Had struggled as well till he'd ended up accidentally getting a mouthful of blood but it was like, as soon as that had happened, the sunlight was far more manageable. After he became a member of Cegorache's army? Hell it didn't bother him in the slightest. Hell some days he even went sunning by the water because it felt so damn good. At her question he had to pause a moment to think about it. "I did though it was an accident... Ended up pinned under a dying man and it was either drink or drown. It's... Well to me? It actually tastes good, like deathshead wine but with a harder kick, I was high as a kite afterwards... You get this... Sweet taste with a chase of something like copper, a bit of salt but somehow it just makes it taste better because it cuts how sticky sweet it is, like a touch of lemon in your tea or something..." They curled in closer together as more things were revealed, words traded and issues discussed, some possibilities put to bed while others might remain on the table a little while more. Then the war that had come about not long after he had left and Anya had been born, that Chaka had betrayed her, let the gates open and allowed for the attack to be placed. If Chaka was not already dead he would have killed her himself for that and it had made his blood boil. Oh he was ropeable before she said something else that caught his attention, a little stray fact, something... Elusive... Formerly thought a mystery... An impossibility...



"Your not pulling my leg are you my little sister?" He'd ask, desperate to confirm what she had just said, that they might have another baby... Oh it was like spring after an eternity of winter, he just lit up and he knew it showed on his face, the excitement in his copper hued eyes as he watched her... His hand shifting from a soft caress to something a bit more pointed, sensual and errotic, catching her nipple and tweaking it between his fingers. "Then I really think we should try... Anya deserves a baby sister or brother..." He shifted so he was a little closer to her, his free hand drifting down under that robe, slipping and sliding to the space between her thighs... Oh he knew how to touch her, as he had said he had been made for her and she for him, no one would know each other better than this... "Oh yes baby sister, be greedy, lock my naught hand there between your thighs..." He'd breathe against her ear, heavy and hot as he toyed with her clit, urging her on into this sort of decadent haze with him.



Seeing her undo that rope tie nearly undid him in the same fashion, she was just stunningly gorgeous from head to toe, a beautiful woman and his... All his... Blood and soul... Even in their age she was supple and sublime, perfectly shaped with curves in all the right places, she had a body that put most young things to shame and he could never get enough of it. That first peak of hers was just a taste, a little sample but far from the entire meal, feeling her nails score along his skin made him gasp and groan deeply. Her free hand over his told him what he needed to know and her words... Her concerns... "Just take the reins my sweet... Use me like my Matron..." He always knew she'd be a Matron one day as youths and when she took him like a proper Matron does a male drow? It thrilled him. He loved it when she used him, drew pleasure out of his cock, his body... Turning him into a tool to create her own bliss... Oh sure he had that little dominant streak that likes to come out now and then but right now? Oh right now he was more than happy to let her be herself... A powerful Drowess, a Matron, a strong woman in her own right... "I need you Gia... I always need you..."



When she came atop him he was already rock hard and jutting up proudly from his groin area, thick and throbbing, the tip glistened with a touch of precum... She had turned him on, delighted him just being near him, but finding out that they could have a child? This time he could be a true partner, a father, a lover and a husband? It was too much to bear in silence... Their lips caught and meshed, his tongue searched hers out and teased along it, his hand between her thighs never slowed and the other? The other found it's way into her hair and held her to him, his lips devouring hers in a hungry kiss, his breath an excited puff against her lips. "We're free here Gia... Just you and I... I will be yours Husband and you will be my Wife..." He whispered as their lips caught again and oh that teasing, that delicious sticky hot friction between her thighs as she tormented him, grinding on him... "Please little sister stop tomenting me-" He'd whine as she teased him before she'd line them up and glide his cock into her and he couldn't help the deep growl of raw pleasure as she slid down onto his throbbing cock, rocking his head back into the pillows with his hands on her hips and gripping hard, letting out a shuddering breath as she slowly got to the hilt. "Heaven couldn't be half as sweet as your cunt little sister-" He panted as she began to slowly shift, their foreheads touching as her vice like little slit already gripped him tight enough to make him want to blow his load right here, right now.



Next thing he knew she threw that bait and him and she couldn't have missed his whimper, the way he forced her hips down harder on him, making her take that last half inch of cock so she bottomed out in that delicious pain filled pleasure. "I swear I will my sweet baby sister... I'm going to fuck this hungry little cunt for you good and hard and make you scream my name... I'll make you cum over and over again before I pump your perfect little pussy full of cum and I wont stop till there's a daughter in you-" He groaned as she began to move atop of her, his hands never idle as they found her breasts and began to palm them, tugging at those sweet pert little nipples... Pulling them to fine cones of flesh before he'd let them bounce atop her chest, back and forth, twisting and teasing before he'd slap his hand across them to make them sting... Make them sing and tingle for her... When she began to pick up the pace he shifted himself under her so that his cock suddenly slammed right up against her g-spot, his fingers finding her clit and began to rub it hot and fast, eager to bring her into that pleasured agony once more.



Together it was white hot pressure and he wanted nothing more than to give her everything she asked for, enraptured and ensnared by her, his cock thickening and getting even harder as she teased... Tormented... Delighted... He watched the way she held back and he? Would have none of it... So when she came back down he shifted once more and grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto himself hard and fast. Oh it was brutal, it would send her tits to bouncing as he'd drag her through it, make her take the pace he wanted her to... With That he eased back to watch the way her perfectly pretty little pussy swallowed up his cock like a wanton whore's cunt and he began to unravel at the view, starting to pant and the look on his face, oh it was pure sweet anguish... He was there, right at the cusp, holding on for her... When she moved in against him he caught her to him, his arms came up to wrap about her, pinning her to his chest as he began to piston fuck the shit out of her from underneath, his thighs after all were just fine... "I know I can get my baby sister pregnant, no one can knock up this fine little slit but me, no one else is man enough to pump this strong Matron pussy fully of cum but me- No one knows how she needs to be fucked to get knocked up but her big brother and he's gonna deliver-" He panted against her kiss as she bit his lip, a sharp hot shot of raw pleasure as he slapped his hand down against her ass and began to fuck her brutally from beneath, his hand sliding round to pinch and roll her clit, to stroke it between her fingers so she'd shatter hard.



"Take it baby sister- Take all your big brothers cum!-" He gasped as he pounded up into her until she couldn't take it a moment longer, falling into his climax with a shout as he felt that pleasured pulse race up the entire length of his shaft and deep into his sisters climaxing cunt, the two of them working in tandem so that climax dragged on and on... Seeming to go on for minutes as he filled her with spurt after spurt of hot thick spunk, painting up her walls with pearly ropes that layered on thicker and thicker, filling her well fucked cunt and then some... The pressure building inside her again, that luscious pain as he forced his cum into her womb, her climax ensuring her body was hot and open, eager for all that virile spunk... He was insanely potent, in the prime of his life and the reason he could get Gia pregnant, the two were just matched... Meant to be perfect for one another... No one drow could ever get Gia pregnant because her body could accept no one but him and he? Would never sleep with, let alone father a child on anyone but his perfect love, his sweetest Gia...

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His reaction, his response made her feel guilty, much the same as Ace's did. Was it because they'd known more good moments in their life than she had? Happier memories to fall back on? What was it that they had inside that allowed them to be ok with what had gone on while she felt so very cheated by it? "I wish I could see it that way... I'm just so angry about it anymore, the risk of Grace hurting you again, how much we missed out that we should have had... I'm in love with you Jacob that's never going to change, buy I really... I just really miss you... All the time... We've spent more time apart than together and it hurts here... In my heart..." And it had... She hated to be apart from him, she felt his absence like a keen void, only Ace had been able to help ease it, make it more tolerable... Even then though when the lights were out and they were sleeping the void came roaring back and it ate away inside of her. She was afraid too of what she had to say, the fact that they were related, not cousins or something slightly tolerable no... They were brother and sister and it had caused him a shock but... In the end? They were of the same mind... Siblings or not they couldn't deny what they felt and the world and all it's judgements could be damned.



It took nothing for that fire between them to kindle and blaze up, lips colliding in a kiss that could birth a universe, breaths stolen and moans swallowed up like sweet treats. His guiding her back to the bed was accepted hungrily as she went with him, falling into that soft expanse where she settled onto his lap, requests made... Fulfilled as she lifted her arms up so he could peel her dress off of her, his lips on her skin had her whining oh so sweetly, those yummy little whimpers that drove him wild... All she could do was obey, his hands were electric, static upon her skin... The calluses in new places, his strength was prominent, fierce... She rocked down thick and slow against his cock, that bit of thin fabric all that kept them apart at the moment, leaning into his touch on her bare skin... The addition of his lips and tongue against her nipple made her gasp and moan, digging her fingers into his hair and holding him against her chest, biting her bottom lip hard between her teeth as she gasped and writhed. "Made for you-" She breathed as his hands continued down her sides, the curve of her ribs and the deep dip of her waist, the full flare of her thick thighs spread against his...



His concern about hurting her? Had her reveal a deep little kink, something she was coming to realize, to embrace in herself. Hurt her? She wanted it. She got off on that pleasure pain mix, it was a high, a drug to her that she wanted more and more of. The fact he held her tighter gave her the chance to rebell, to feel his strength around her, the tighter grip that left bruises which only made her soaking wet against him. It was obvious she was a pain slut, the bruising, the bite of his callouses against her powdered silk soft skin... Luscious... "Oh yes Daddy I do... When you hurt me I know it's that raw masculine side of you come out... I was made for that, to be the soft docile female, to give you the perfect fuck-" She said hotly, arching into him, dragging her nails down those perfectly pale arms of his. "I want to be bit and bruised up, fucked until I beg you to stop, until I'm crying and then I want more... More and more until I'm painted red and blue with your touch and then I want your cum deep inside me... I want to be invaded... Controlled... Made into nothing more that a fuckpin... A breeding mare for my virile mate..." It was said on a moan, husky and sweet, thick and hot as she whispered it against his ear before she'd catch that pointed tip and suckle it until he was whining with need.



The fact? She knew in her own way why she had lost both pregnancies... Genetics... And while she knew there was no guarantee she'd conceive, she had a three day window where it would be 50-50 but right now? Right now she was just giving into him, her primal wants, her needs... She ground her hips down against that thick invading finger of his, a whimper, sweet and high as she rocked against it. "This pussy was made for you- You were my first and you'll be my last-" The last cock she'd ride before death took her would be his, he took her virginity and put the first baby inside her, showed her the pleasures of anal too and everything in between... He was the list of all her first and he would always be... When he told her to ride him she didn't need to be told twice, tearing his shorts open at the front was far too easy for her, though it was a shocker to see his cock in the flesh once more... Ace was huge but Jacob? Wasn't far behind, honestly the two were very close in size, one was a little longer and the other was a bit thicker... A delicious ride either way. "Yeah Daddy? This big fat cock is all for me? I don't think I can take it all-" Every time she felt the same, and every time they somehow made it fit, and this time was no difference... She moved slowly as she hissed in pain, oh it was utterly luxe, decadent and heady as fuck... It was like that first time all over again, that stretching and invasion, oh she couldn't have asked for more... His words made her croon in raw hungry pleasure, looking at him as he talked so dirty to her, something he couldn't have done before... That vulgar mouth was undoing her, all of this was hitting peg after peg, toppling her into a place she had never been before.



"Oh yes, Daddy's been a perfect teacher, turned his little angel into his ideal whore didn't you? Made his pet into a hungry little slut that thinks about this big juicy cock all day and night-" She panted as she began to bounce on him, rolling her hips so he stroked inside her, stirring her up till her walls were so tight he could barely move. She couldn't resist the bait, she knew his fetish, his dark desire... He'd keep her barefoot and pregnant if he could and she knew the thought of knocking her up made his balls ache... "So dangerous... I'm on doses so I don't get pregnant again... I shouldn't be fucking you right now... Knowing how virile your spunk is you'd surely knock me up-" Playing with fire... Riding him smooth and sweet before he reached back and gripped that plush ass cheek before he slapped it suddenly and she screamed in pain, sharp and sweet oh it was a pain masters symphony, tears springing to her eyes while her face showed nothing but pure rapturous pleasure. His words continued to fill her head as hers wound about his, knowing she could end up at their wedding alter heavily pregnant, ready to pop... His words... Fuck! She hadn't thought-... But there it was... Another sensual peg falling and she gasped and slammed herself down on him hard... Hands on his knees as she got on her heels and fucked him, giving him that porn star view of her pussy as she dropped herself onto him over and over again, her cunt so wet it was already starting to sluice down the sides of his cock. "Oh no- No that's what's so fucking RIGHT about us-... The fact your my big brother is what makes this perfect- I was meant to be fucked by you, to bear your children, nothing could be more right-" She panted as sweat began to form decadent dew drops on her skin, his fingers on her clit made her sob as her core tightened and fluttered over and over again, her head spinning as her heart raced... This? Was so fucking good-! It was perfect, hot, hard and naughty... Taboo as fuck and thats what made it even better for her. With herself on display for him she asked him if he could see what he did to her, his hands on her hips as he held her prisoner atop his cock, all of it was just fucking her royally in the best ways... "So fucking hungry for my big brothers cock-" She panted, she whined, gasping and rocking harder down atop him.



The lights were lit so he could see all of her, that tight little pussy that turned out to belong to his little sister, pink and soaking wet and ready... Willing... Hungry for all his thick jizz to paint up her insides... She sped up faster... Faster... Faster still as her tits bounced and swayed on her chest, her ass jiggling and shook with each drop of her hips, everything was poured into that moment before she climaxed hard with a scream of pure pleasure as toppled down into that white hot climatic bliss. "YES! Yes Big Brother!" She'd cry out for him as she shuddered and shook, milking that cock for all Jacob was worth and truly, that was some feat on his part. A weaker man, even Ace, would have likely lost his load... She wasn't done though, not till she was knocked up, her goal was plain in that area at least...



Moving forward a bit she changed the line up, took it up a notch for them both as she began to drop down on him hard and thick, speeding up even faster than before as she made sure he hit that g-spot and her clit while she milked that cock of his with her vice tight pussy. Still she couldn't do it all alone, she'd give in, giving him the reigns to piston fuck up into her, the hard rhythmic slapping of his hips against her ass, the stick wet squelch of her soaked pussy, those strong arms crushing her to him so she could push away, resist and feel that strength... She wanted that fight... The force... And he was giving it to her so she could thoroughly embrace and enjoy the moment. "Yes I do Jacob, your my sweet brother, my protector... Pump your little sisters cunt full of your cum- I need your baby deep inside me and no one can do it but you my sweet, sweet big brother-!" She pleaded, her lips next to his ear as he crushed her to his chest, her breasts aching as he thoroughly fucked her, bruises forming all along her thighs in a way she'd relish later. Those spankings when they came made her scream and yelp, begging him to stop because it hurt but oh her cunt, her cunt told him the truth as she was even tighter than before if possible and that pistoning in and out of her? Would have been the tightest fuck of his life as she gasped and cried and screamed, nails digging into his arms as she struggled with it all, the sheer overwhelming perfection... That bed was solid oak and they were making it bounce and slam against that wall like it was some plyboard slap together kids bed, her pussy was being savagely mauled by his cock and she fucking LOVED IT, her lips under his as he bit and nibbles... Bruising them up beautifully... "Please, Please Big Brother, your little sister wants to have your baby so bad! It's all I dream about! My big brothers cock inside me, pumping his son into me, forcing me to conceive- It's all I can do to remember to breathe I need it so fucking bad-"



He'd force her back then, his hand around her throat made her wheeze, gasping as she clung to his wrist... She'd bend back and by the fucking GODS she was cumming hard and hot from it, unable to scream from the grip he had on her throat, the slender lines of tendons and veins showing in her neck as she shattered over and over again... Back- To back- To back as she fell into that never ending orgasm, waves upon waves of it as he began to pump his cum into her, feeling the sudden scalding heat and the pressure... So... So much pressure as he forced his spunk into every crevice she had, deeper inside her into the darkest corners, up into her womb. It hurt, he'd never invaded her like this, no one had ever fucked her like that... Forced the head of his cock so deep inside that her womb was flooded with spunk... It was decadent and delicious, forbidden and divine, her hand stroking over her stomach where she could feel each pulse as it filled her up more and more...



He'd feel the drool over his wrist as she submitted to being a creature of pleasure, mindless and thoughtless, existing only for the end... She came so hard she blacked out once more, the only man besides Ace who could ever pleasure her to that point, fuck her hard enough to bring her to that perfect peak... She sagged against him, unconscious even as her body pulsed and fluttered around his cock, her cunt soaking up every little bit of sperm... Every drop of it was held in tight like a treasure and there it would remain even as she slowly... Slowly come about. Dragging her tongue against his sweat soaked skin was decadent, he tasted delicious and her first words were the truth, what they had just done was changing... She never knew he could be like that... Soft as silk and the warmest, most tender of lovers on one hand, where as on the other he could be that brutal monster she needed when her darkness came to call... Her kiss was warm and sweet against his, the two of them were more than a little floaty, happy to be together again... Their love even stronger now than it was before. "Mmm... Well a son for you in my arms perhaps but... We'll work on that..." She breathed with a warm smile as she curled up against his chest and for a while she didn't move but... She knew she couldn't stay there forever though the act of pulling off? It was almost painful she had locked up so tightly around him and all that yummy cum. She didn't spill a single drop as she slowly pulled off and dropped between his legs, giving him a slow tongue bath all over his cock and balls, leaving him clean and relaxed before she'd curl up against his chest once more. "You, my love, are worth spoiling."



She loved him with her whole heart, he was her everything, her world... Being apart from him for so long and right after her miscarriage had really fucked her up and this? Was what she... What they... Needed. "A ring would be nice... But I'd be happy with a piece of twine if it meant you'd be my husband..." She'd roll onto her back then, guiding him down with her, placing a pillow under her a bit before she'd guide his head to her chest and stroke her fingers through his hair... Lingering together for a while still... "I love you so much Jacob... You're my everything..." She breathed on a sigh as she continued to stroke her fingers through his hair, down the strong leth of his neck, the muscular round of his shoulder... Back up again... "Sydel and Nautilous know about our relation... They still gave us their blessing... Ace knows too... You know he thinks it's incredibly kinky? He gets to fuck, love, and marry a pair of siblings... For him it's like cat nip... Our world... It's almost perfect, isn't?" She'd say softly, turning her head to look down at him, kissing the crown of his head before she'd stroke over her flat tummy... "Fifty fifty... Though I've been told at the celebration it's a guaranteed thing..." He'd been the one who told her after all, at least, she was pretty sure he had been the one to inform her. "So you and Ace better be sure to fuck me all night long... You deserve a son and Ace an heir... You wouldn't let your little sister down, would you?" She asked, shifting just a bit more, her fingers cradling his cheek. "If it bothers you I'll stop saying it... But to be honest... The fact your my brother turns me on... It makes me... Happy... Nothing in this world can take you from me, no matter how far you go I know I have more than your heart, but your blood... The same that runs through your veins runs through mine... We'll never be apart..."

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She had bottled a lot of it up both intentionally and unintentionally.. the fact her energy reserves were being depleted a little more each day meant a lot of the irritation and build up was just naturally occurring..and she just didn't have the mental capacity to deal with it.. until now.. the fact that the two of them were in the house somewhere was making her itchy and the weight of the pregnancy was just exhausting.. she began to just let it all out.. not really directing it at him.. just .. Out into the breeze.. the wide open valley ahead of her.. though the more she got into it.. the darker it seemed to get.. she spoke about Arvandor.. and wishing she had not returned.. how it would have saved her so much grief but how then on the other hand she felt selfish for the thought.. because with her going back there it meant so many other things went right.. he took blame though.. saying it was his idea.. -.. I never stopped you.. it was a dual effort.. and the outcome was something that neither of us could have predicted..

-which was true.. she could never have thought that Diovan would have been there.. her returning had made those long hidden memories come back to the front.. if she had stayed away.. maybe it wouldn't have happened.. but then again.. with him being Nautilous's brother.. realistically they were all bound to run into one another sooner or later.. Syns staff slid into view and her magical energy crackled and popped.. the little pond froze over.. the statues took quite a lot of abuse.. she was crumbling.. she was falling apart.. and in those final few moments Syn had come floated to the surface.. tossing out a hard warning.. that her attention needed to be drawn back.. and quickly.. the first asking of her to look at him didn't even cause her to turn.. before he barked at her.. that loud snap caused her body to turn stiff and rigid.. caused the tiny hairs on the back of her neck to straighten..

she turned then.. swiftly as the dark bloody circles in her eyes looked to him.. his glamour having dropped.. his scarred and broken self out on display for her..her mouth dropped open a little.. her heart seized in her chest.. she was stunned.. in a clear state of shock when he tossed the staff off to the side.. there was no resistance.. nothing.. but the colouring in her eyes faded quickly.. Syn retreated..Sydel came back to the front.. the burnt veins on her arms disappeared.. she felt his calloused hand taking hers as he reached.. making her feel the scarring she had left upon him.. her fingers twitched upon the slightly rough surface.. he told her about how he fought back and why.. his reasoning because he loved her.. and that she didn't fight back because she frankly just didn't care.. the very idea of it had not even registered in her mind.. could he be right?.. had she grown out of the love she felt for kind hearted Diovan.. had it been so long that everything had shifted in her and she just had not really had the chance to catch it.. to see it for what it was..

there would always be a place for Diovan.. always.. the history they shared was massive.. it was long and held so many important firsts.. so much shared care and strength.. they were each others anchors when they were younger.. they Needed each other to survive.. and she knew.. if it werent for him she would not have been alive today.. but.. the love she felt for Nautilous was something entirely different.. it was all encompassing.. it was strong, unbreakable.. no matter what they had been through.. and they had been through a hell of a lot.. they always managed to fall back into each others arms.. there was no parting of ways.. there was no break ups.. just pops of time and misunderstandings.. but in the end .. always.. without fail they were back side by side.. he was her protector.. he was her knight.. her lover.. her friend.. her teacher.. her husband.. he was her everything.. her brows drew inward.. she looked defeated.. as if she were on the verge of tears and yet.. there was a complete admiration in her gaze for him in those moments..

she loved every side of him.. no matter how he looked.. he put up with So much when it came to her.. and it showed most of all when he did this.. every scar.. she hurt him so much and yet he was still there.. desiring her hand.. her heart.. she gasped when he yanked her to him.. up into his arms.. her own curled around his muscular arms as he moved across to that swing.. her gaze.. pale.. lifeless would look down into his.. before he threw her onto the swing and she landed almost completely winded.. she groaned.. swinging those long pale legs of hers as she was held up above the ground.. she had No idea what he was about to do.. she was then bound to the staff.. her body stretched out..arms just enough behind her to make her ache.. she murmured.. worrying the corner of her lip with her teeth.. he reminded her that she belonged to him.. -.. No.. you're right.. I have not forgotten.. Yours.. completely.. -she exhaled.. feeling him pulling up the back of her little tulle skirt.. there was nothing beneath it.. she was completely bare.. -.. and I always will be..

-she managed to get out before he landed that hand brutally hard against her ass and she stiffened like a rake.. crying out loudly.. her eyes widened.. her pretty little mouth dropped open as her breath hitched against the back of her throat.. Oh she was not expecting that.. the sting was vast.. the rolling ache made her tremble as she fused her thighs together as best she could hanging the way she was.. Oh it burned.. it was incredibly hot.. she could pretty much feel the hand print he had left behind.. and just as the sharp edge was starting to wear off he struck her again.. her fingers curled in.. nails biting into her palms as she cried out..her head fell forward.. she growled and groaned.. oh it fucking hurt.. the pain was incredible.. she was skirting that perfectly fine line as pleasure chased the throbbing.. making her curl her toes.. tightening those lilly white thighs.. she grit her teeth down as he hit her again and again and again.. her ass was red raw and hot.. her heart throbbed wildly in her chest as she gasped for breath..

it turned her mind to mush.. it felt so incredibly good and yet in the same hand it hurt like a bitch.. she would be walking a little odd for a while.. a few tears sprung free.. trickling down her cheeks as she managed to slice into her lower lip with her teeth.. her pale chin wearing a thin line of scarlet red blood as it trickled down onto her chest.. she groaned and cried out every single time he struck her.. he picked her back up.. she fell against him when they travelled before he settled her onto the bed.. she murmured.. laying partially on her side..last thing she wanted to do was put pressure on that .. even with as lush as it felt..he settled down to sit beside her.. her eyes remained glassy as she looked to him.. she liked him this way.. she found it.. so intriguing.. and he would always be incredibly attractive to her.. her hand came down to slide across his.. she knew he was hurting.. and the coolness of her touch would help chase away some of the heat.. before she reached for his cheek.. if he'd allow it..

soft delicate fingers would brush lightly across the scars.. tracing his cheek.. over his chin.. -.. I sometimes truly wonder if I deserve you.. we may have hurt one another in the time we have been together.. but.. -she tilted her head.. her gaze lifted to catch his-.. I have hurt you.. so much more.. -he spoke about nothing happening again.. that mistakes had been made.. and that tomorrow a great deal of it would be settled and sorted.. she moved to sit up on her knees.. grimacing and wincing just a little as her ass hurt like a bitch but.. she soon settled beside him.. her lips would find his forehead.. -.. im sorry love.. -she whispered.. -.. Im not too good at this.. I try.. I do.. I seem to get in over my head.. and then i struggle to find a way back and.. Ill admit to being too proud to ask for help.. stubborn.. -she meant it.. she'd let him down a lot when it came to things like this and whilst she tried to be up front with him always.. something always managed to trip her up..he told her to turn over.. surely he wasn't going to strike her again ..she'd probably pass out from it.. turning cautiously over on ..settling upon her stomach..her forearms pressed to the soft covers of the bedding.. she turned her head as she felt that prickle of magic.. the bowl appearing.. the small leather cloth before he lifted her skirts up once more.. that precious rounded pale ass of hers was red raw..perfect angry hand prints in just about every direction imaginable..

she stiffened when he applied that icy water.. feeling it sooth it almost instantly.. she moaned as her upper body slid down to rest comfortably ..Oh that felt incredible.. the icy sting, the instant cooling sensation washing away the sheer heat from his spanking..her lids tumbled closed as her fingers curled in.. gripping that bedding every so often.. her thighs were still fused so tightly together.. toes curled as her knees rubbed a little.. -.. mm you never have to hold back.. though ill admit.. it wasn't easy to hold back as you spanked me.. torment felt on both sides.. You are far to good at what you do.. -she murmured as her face pressed into the covers.. he reminded her of everything they had been through.. all the troubles.. only for her to keep all this to herself until she could take it no longer-.. I do trust you.. -she sighed--.. I trust you more than anyone.. it's just difficult.. it has been a trying few months.. and I guess I realised I dont handle fear too well.. and I was frightened.. I had fallen so far after what had happened with Diovan.. that clawing my way back seemed almost impossible.. I tried.. and i tried.. and It honestly didn't look like I was making any progress.. You were a rock to me.. You were more than I could have ever asked..more than I could have ever expected.. You were my constant.. my reason to get up again and again and again.. or I for sure would have given up a long time ago..

-she rubbed her lips together-.. Im lucky to have you.. Ill admit to waking with a start.. wondering if youl still be there.. I know you will.. it's just something that has stuck with me for such a long time that its an old habit i find hard to break away from.. -Diovan caused it.. and maybe one day she would find a way to break away from that.. to rest soundly in the knowledge that her love.. the owner of her heart would never be too far away.. -.. Im sorry Nautilous.. for allowing myself to get this bad.. I want to say I wont do it again.. but I cant promise.. I will try though.. I can give you that much.. I think im getting better at it.. -and she was.. but it was baby steps.. both of them were a little fucked up.. they had been dragged through the wringer as children.. and even as young adults had struggled.. finding each other at a pivitol point of their development.. but even with the time they had spent together.. and it was long.. they were still learning.. day by day-

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she had mentioned having to get used to calling him her big brother with a bit of a cheeky smile.. his response made her laugh a little-.. Oh yes without a doubt.. You my dear are all mine.. -she shot him a wink.. it was playful at best.. they checked over his wounds.. the stitches and incisions that had been made by the resident Dr Rose.. he looked good really it was just going to take time before he would be up and running again.. but it didn't phase her one bit, she was in this for the long haul.. whatever it took.. she would remain at his side.. everything else would come second to his recovery.. she figured there would be a wheel chair on site here somewhere.. and at the very least a pair of crutches.. they spoke about their shared Father.. knowing now that the blood they shared couldn't have been purer.. same parents.. they were twins.. they shared an incredibly strong connection.. it answered a lot of questions that were mingling at the back of her mind.. all those times he had come to her when she hadn't called for him.. he just knew what she needed.. and she knew instinctively what he desired.. she knew when he was being treated porly..

she knew when he was keeping things from her.. they were perfectly matched.. she tilted her head when he said they could go ask what their Father thought of the relationship ..-.. mm.. thats true.. I hadn't really let my mind wander to that eventuality.. would that be something you might like to do?.. visit this man that is our Father?.. -it was an intriguing thought.. she never really knew him.. she couldn't remember anything really but thats possibly because she couldn't put a face to the name.. maybe when she saw him that would change?.. -.. What if he was against it?.. -she pursed her lips together lightly.. it was possible.. just because everyone around them here was on board didn't mean anyone else would be.. what if he called them out on it.. like Chaka did.. and dragged either of them over the coals so to speak.. this Father of theirs sounded like quite a powerful individual.. -.. I think I would like at the very least to see him.. to see if I recognise him.. I cant picture this man.. I just dont remember.. -her brows furrowed-.. Mother had so many gentleman in and out of the house.. I think I must have started to see through them almost.. as if.. to pretend they werent there.. I dont know..

-she asked if he had tried blood.. the idea hadn't struck her ever as being something she would need or would ever desire.. but she had been with Sydel with quite a while.. she saw it.. she witnessed it often.. but never thought to try it.. maybe she would now.. to ..well at least give it a shot - hmm.. well.. I guess its worth a shot.. if it doesn't work then at least I guess I can just say ive tried it.. -it didn't really sound all that appetising.. but to surface folk what they ate was not remotely edible in comparison..the talk of children came up.. how there was a possibility.. a maybe that she could have another child.. that she had been informed long ago that her womb had been removed, and it was information from someone she trusted..so she never questioned it.. until Chaka let it slip that it was not the case.. she had been hurt yes..and there would most notably be scar tissue.. but it was not impossible.. she offered him a smile when he suggested they should try.. that Anya deserved a baby brother or sister-..

I'd like to try..Id like nothing more than to have another child with you brother -it warmed her heart to know he wanted to try again.. she recalled all to well the look on his face when she had told him she was pregnant that one night.. Oh so very long ago.. and she longed to be able to do that again.. to give him something that no one else could.. something they together had made.. the two of them fell into each other.. touches shared.. kisses stolen.. hearts skittering as she shifted to settle there upon his lap.. desperate to have him.. her need for him was incredibly high.. it burned so brightly.. but she also did not want to hurt him..she slid down onto him.. a hiss.. a sweet pleasurable groan.. she gripped him so tightly to her as she felt that stretch.. that saccharine laced pain.. he was big.. and she wasn't sure she would ever get used to it.. but damn if it didn't feel so good.. she asked of him to give her a child.. to get her pregnant.. his lusty response brought forth a heated whimper.. their gazes were locked.. that deep garnet to his endless ruby red.. - Yes.. yes lover.. I need and want it all from you.. -she whined softly before she would steal his lips once more.. tongues diving down deeply.. tasting..teeth nipping and biting.. he teased and tormented her..

his hands upon her breasts.. tugging and palming her hardened nipples..the slap though caused her to stiffen and drag her nails across his flesh.. she cried out.. - You know just what I like brother.. -she snapped her teeth onto his lower lip.. giving a playful sudden tug before she would rock back.. enough to allow him to tease that clit between those well parted thighs.. the view would have been spectacular.. the way his thick heavy cock was gliding in and out of that glistening tight little hole.. the room was filled with the sounds of moans at different pitches.. gasped breaths.. grunting and groans.. pure animistic pleasure that only two lovers that knew what buttons to press could illicit.. when he grabbed at her hips to hold her to change the pace to one he desired she moaned.. her brows drew inward as a look of sheer agony crossed her youthful features.. Oh she was in fucking heaven.. it had been literally over a decade since she had had a regular lover.. one that knew what she wanted.. one that knew her so well that she could truly let go without making it into some kind of performance..

when her eyes met his and she could see how it was affecting him.. oh it just spurned her on further.. she asked of him to get her pregnant like no other could.. -.. mm.. Just you my love.. Just you.. -she groaned.. leaning in forward till their bodies were crushed together.. his strong muscular arms holding her.. squeezing her into him as he began to piston fuck that slick wet slit of hers.. she cried out into his heated mouth-.. Cum for me brother.. -she demanded as she gripped him so fiercely she would have drawn blood from his shoulders.. their kiss was strong and harsh.. it was hungry ..needful.. almost desperate as she bit into his lip once more.. he fucked her brutally.. it was savage and raw.. the sounds of skin to skin sublime.. before that pressure within her could no longer be denied and she shattered.. - Oh my god.. Oh god Yes.. -she cried into his kiss as she felt herself break.. it was hard as the climax rolled through her.. from head to toe.. her core was on fire.. she felt him literally explode.. the pressure was painful .. making her hiss and whine as he painted her from the inside.. loading her up fully and entirely.. it was heavy and hot.. such a weight deep within her..

she murmured as she gasped for breath..oh her poor heart was racing.. beating so hard within her chest she was sure he could hear it.. -.. Oh Thaylan.. -she whispered.. her lips found his once more.. it was a breathless kiss.. before her forehead would find his shoulder.. her body continued to rock against him.. to roll feeling the weight of his cock still nestled deeply inside her.. she clung to him .. as if he were about to disappear.. her lips pressing soft small kisses to his sweat coated skin-.. that.. that was incredible.. -she exhaled long and deeply.. oh her body felt good.. So.. so good.. she was warm..she felt loved.. she felt needed and.. there was no fear.. -..that was perfect.. -she whispered against his skin.. her fingers began to glide up and down his muscular arms.. just touching.. -.. I guess I should go and get you something to eat.. -her lips would trail up along the curve of his shoulder.. to press against the side of his neck.. nibbling a little.. before she would lift her head to look to him.. her hands would rise.. soft warm fingers would find and cradle his cheeks.. thumbs at his chin.. she'd tilt his head down just a little.. just enough for her to brush her lips to his forehead-.. I love you Thaylan.. seeing you again just about killed me.. I dont know who played with the cards of fate.. to get us both there.. but I owe them..a word of thanks..

-she offered him a smile.. a genuine bliss filled smile that he only ever got.. something private.. something they shared.. before she would kiss him once more.. she didn't want to go.. she just wanted to stay.. right there.. but she knew he Had to eat.. Chaka would have been starving him she was certain.. -.. settle in.. get comfortable.. ill go get you something to eat and drink.. I wont be long.. -another quick kiss before she would gradually.. slowly lift herself up and off of him.. trying in earnest to not allow any of that sweet cum of his to trickle out of her.. she really wanted that baby of his.. and any chance was better than none.. she remained on her knees a moment as she slid that robe back about her frame.. -.. Dont go anywhere .. -she shot him a wink as she slid down from the bed bare feet would have her padding out of that room drawing the door closed behind her.. she'd seek out the food.. unsure if anyone else would be around.. though the sounds she heard when she was wandering the halls .. well it kind of told her otherwise.. seems love was in the air.. that and quite a bit of frustration.. which perhaps gave her an idea for something a little later on in the evening..something to loosen everyone up-

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The two of them had all but fallen into that bed together.. they couldn't get enough of one another.. hands were reaching.. grabbing, clutching, caressing, scratching.. every possible combination.. they just had to touch.. the need for one another had grown to an incredible amount with them being away for such a long time..and it would be now that they would play their little game of catch up..he had sunk back against the head board.. pulling her sweet petite little frame atop his lap.. Oh he desired little more than to watch her bounce on that cock of his.. he so wanted to see those sweet little tits bouncing.. those thick lush thighs parted so wide and that slick little sweet cunt of hers filled to the brim.. she did not disappoint.. she never had and he figured she never would.. she was Such an eager student.. just drinking up every bit of information he could have given her.. how lucky did that make him?.. a firecracker in the bedroom.. when she popped on her voice.. the one that dripped of innocence oh he just growled.. -.. Oh you will take it.. All of it angel.. even if it makes you ache.. even if i makes that sweet pussy of yours stretch nice and wide.. I know damn well you'l still be so tight its almost painful.. Now dont make Daddy wait..

-he'd shoot her a wink before she would lower herself down onto it.. Oh his body stiffened .. she was scalding hot and slick wet.. still so incredibly tight though he figured Ace had fucked her raw on more than one occasion when he was away.. - You have such a filthy mouth girl.. I love it.. -a grin slid across his roguish features as he watched the anguish upon hers.. -.. Oh I have no doubts you'l be pregnant.. once I fil that hole of yours up with so much cum there will be no escaping it.. Going to get you completley swelled up.. barefoot and pregnant.. just the way you should be.. -he grunted and groaned as she rolled and rocked against him.. as she rode him perfectly.. she knew what she was doing.. it was maddening.. but fuck it felt So good.. -.. Good girl.. Very good girl.. -he groaned.. his hands came down to rest there upon the rounds of her hips as she began to bounce.. feeling those honey sweet walls tugging and dragging against his cocks head..

he hissed a breath out through grit down teeth-.. You want it bad huh?.. Cant handle it any longer?.. just had to come in here and fuck your big brother?.. -he reached up with one hand to take a firm grip upon her chin.. making her look to him.. making her watch him as she continued to bounce -.. so hungry for my cum mm angel?.. -he tilted his head to the side as he growled.. he popped a thumb down into her mouth.. hooking it around as she rocked harder and faster.. his gaze shifted.. from her face to her tits.. watching as they swayed and bounced.. Oh it was so lush.. the candles illuminated her perfectly.. letting him watch the pleasure filled show going on right before him.. when she climaxed he groaned deeply.. that vice tight grip got even firmer.. nearly forcing him out but he anchored in all the more deeper.. he wasn't leaving that hole until she was filled.. until he had left quite a deposit.. -.. Thats it.. Ride it out.. cum for me girl..

-he grunted as he bucked up into her.. his hands came down to rest upon the rounds of her hips.. holding her in place as he began to fuck her hard.. pistoning up into that sweet slit.. the sounds .. the slapping of their skin along with the visuals.. Oh it was going to be the end of him.. she was so lush.. so hot.. and the sensations he was being dragged through.. Oh his poor heart.. he was utterly fucked.. he reached around to spank his hand across her ass.. leaving a few red raw prints in his wake. she begged him to cum.. pleading with him to fill her up.. that she wanted his baby So bad.. he growled in appreciation-.. Good girl.. Thats just what I want to hear.. Though ill be honest.. even if you didn't want it.. Youd get it anyway.. and you'd like it.. afterall it doesn't really matter what you want now does it?.. You're just daddys little whore.. his breeding mare.. who will do as is told.. -he spanked her again..his fingers found her throat as he forced her to stretch lest she be strangled.. before he fucked her with such savagery.. harder and faster before she toppled and he right on her heels.. the two of them groaned and cried out as he released the hold he had on her throat..

he gasped for breath as he painted up that silky tunnel.. coating her thoroughly.. every single inch of her would be coloured.. would be splashed with his incredibly potent cum.. he felt her collapse against him.. falling silent as he just held her.. the touches were soft ..gentle.. just trying to rouse her from her sudden bout of unconsciousness.. slowly she came too.. he could hear the delicate murmurs.. he sighed at the kisses.. that slick sweet tongue gliding across his sweat laden skin-.. mm.. welcome back angel.. -he would whisper softly.. caressing her bare back a little as she curled up against his chest-.. lets just take it as it comes love.. no expectations..just.. play it all by ear.. -his fingers smoothed down the back of her hair.. he hissed a little when she moved.. lifting up off him before she went about cleaning his sensitive cock with her tongue.. lulling his head back against the headboard as he moaned softly.. oh she was spoiling him.. before she would curl in close.. he pulled the quilt up over her.. -.. whilst I am certain a little ring made of twine would be ok in the short term.. I feel you are deserving of something a whole lot better.. -he brushed his lips to her forehead-.. Ill get onto that once everyone is settled in.. see what I can ome up with.. -.. I love you too sweetheart..

-he listened as she spoke about his parents and what their wishes were when it came to them.. how they had given their blessings.. and how Ace turned it into something kinky.. chuckling quietly and nodded-.. I want to say im surprised at that.. but really .. no Im not.. Aeson has a lot of kinks .. something like this sounds perfect for him.. -his fingers glided through her hair.. brushing it back behind her ears.. his hand then fell to come to rest atop hers.. there against her flattened belly-.. wel 50/50 is better than zero.. Ill take those odds.. -he smiled and nodded.. taking a quiet breath as he was finally able to regain some composure.. -.. I am positive come Celebration of the Heart that you my sweet will be incredibly busy.. and with the two of us you will not be walking straight for a good few days.. you have my guarantee on that -he crossed his heart with a little bit of a laugh.. she asked if calling her sister and her calling him brother bothered him and he shook his head-.. it doesn't bother me at all.. knowing it makes you happy ill use it more often.. my beautiful sweet little sister..

-he held her a little closer then.. his hand gliding up and down her arm-.. You're going to have to tell me all about what you got up to while I was away.. -he rested quietly.. -.. but I am going to be a bit of a pain and suggest we eat.. soon.. I am actually quite starving.. I hadn't had a proper meal since I left.. food is not something they really do up there.. so it was pretty much just scraps and just enough to get me by.. so I was So so looking forward to some good food and some beautiful company.. feel like joining me?.. we could grab a plate.. some wine and settle in by the pool.. i think the weathers still warm even though its growing darker outside..

[BadInfluence]

"We both know even if you had tried I would have convinced you anyways. While yes, the outcome definitely went in a direction neither of us could have anticipated it was still my choice and my actions. It only takes one person clapping to start an avalanche Princess..." He wasn't about to let her take this whole damned mess on her shoulders, as it was the more she spoke, the more he could see she was already doing a fine enough job of that on her own. It came out even stronger when he saw the way Syn was lingeirng just beneath the surface, her words and the grit they came out with, he didn't need to be told twice... But that didn't mean he wasn't pissed off that the bag of trouble was already so close to the back of Sydel's skin that it was too easy to switch, technically she should be well asleep still after the fucking she'd gotten... Just how bad was all this and how long had it been going on, truly?



Getting her attention wasn't as easy as it should have been but he got it all the same with that sharp bark of sound, the same tone he'd used as an Admiral in the military, it was all about the pitch. The next step was to shock her so that Sydel was more so in the foreground again versus wanting to disappear into nothingness. When he dropped the glamor it was like a drag queen taking off his makeup, the bone structure, the allure was still there just... A good deal rougher. A blind eye and patched with scars from her various attacks showed through, something very few ever saw, and by very few? He meant Syn had been the first to ever see it which was saying something... But this? Was his true self, scars and all, that beautifully perfect specimen of a man who had been chucked through the cheese grater. He'd forced her to touch each scar, telling her the story of how she had been responsible for every single one of them, from their first fight up to the encounter with Syn in the dungeons of Ace's Palace. He had his reasons for what he had done, why he wore each scar, the purpose behind them. He also had his own theory about why she hadn't fought against Diovan and if it was right or not? He couldn't have said. He knew for a fact he had done the same thing to her that Diovan had, he had raped her on a mountain of corpses left from the recent war, but with him? She had fought back and he had to force her into submission. There was no other way for Aysil to come into existence, Sydel's system was incredibly unique, rare and one of a kind... As such it meant that he had been forced to take that power from her for her to conceive...



But if he were really honest with himself? He had felt good doing it too. She had tried to kill him, sent an assassin to poison him, she'd cut at him, sliced him... She'd abused him and mocked him, tossed him about like a used and dirty dust rag when all he had wanted was her affection, and she? She had mocked him for it. When he had raped her he had velt... Vindicated... And bless his black heart he couldn't find a moment where he completely regretted what he had done... Likely as much as she couldn't regret the scars she left upon his person. One thing was true... They had certainly hurt each other so many times over the years that even if they had kept a book they'd have long ago run out of pages to count the offences.



Lifting her and plopping her into the swing was easy, she weighed nothing in his arms, a dandelion puff or a feather, perhaps a bit of fairy floss... Nothing else. He knew she wasn't sure what was going to happen but that was always the way of it between them, he always had her guessing and she loved it, she could never predict just what he was going to say or do...Right now though she'd honestly hurt him, pissed him off and made him feel almost betrayed, and that? Well that was going to come with a cost... The bill comes due in all things after all and that was the damned truth. "If you haven't then why do you think it remotely ok to hide things from me? I don't care if you think you're doing it for my own happiness, a moment of sunshine doesn't mean shit if the person I want to share it the most with is forcing herself in the dark over it, that's not how love works. That's not how a partnership works." He knew she'd be hurting already with the staff tied behind her back and her arms forced over it, she'd feel that sting and it would only get worse as time went on but if she thought that hurt? She had no idea what was going to be coming...



Lifting her skirt be began to tan that ass like a school teacher on the class clown. She'd never hurt him nearly so much as she had in those moments, knowing she was draining herself and sinking deeper and deeper into a depression all while hiding it from him, it hurt in a way none of her physical attacks could come close on. He laid his hand over her ass cheeks one by one, over and over again until his own palm ached and throbbed, her ass littered by bruises in deep purple and green hues and still he went on... On and on as she turned to mush under his striking hand, knowing she'd easily topple into pleasure if he let her but he didn't, he kept her on that razors edge until he felt she'd gotten a good enough ass whopping to realize he was really displeased at what she'd done and hopefully not want to do it again. Her touch to his hand after he had let her arms down was cool, his fingers curling around hers before she'd go along his cheek and jaw, down the scars she had left him. At her words?



At her words he caught her hand and shook his head, holding it close between his, giving it a warm squeeze before he'd speak. "There is no such thing as deserving someone or not. Love is love, and if you really see it for what it is, it's something none of us will ever be worthy of." He'd seen a lot of fake loves, some of them feeling so real that you'd hardly tell the difference, but like a fake diamond the proof is in the pressure. He and Sydel? Had the real thing and it showed in the scars and the sadness as much as it did in the sunshine and the joy. He listened to her apology though and he knew how hard that was for her to do, how rare to have those words fall from their lips, little things but... For them? Heavier and more rare than the world itself. "I know... And I make a lot of mistakes too, and we're gonna keep making those mistakes because we're not perfect, we got a lot to learn and will still be learning the day we die." No one knew everything about love, not even Hanali though to be fair she did have something of the lions share of that knowledge. "I don't have any problems with that part love, my issue comes from when you don't tell me these things, when you let them get this bad shit's ten times worse than it should be." Everyone had problems, issues and insecurities, things they held on to for waaaaay too long.



Teleporting them back into their room through the webways was a snap here on the surface, laying her in their bed and asking her to turn over, and no. He wasn't going to lay into her again. He knew if he did she'd give over to a black out and that defeated the purpose... Instead he summoned that bowl of ice water and began to gently ply it over her raw red ass, the bruising was going to remain for some time but he could help with the heat and some of that pain, and hearing her sounds? He couldn't help the mellow and throaty chuckle as she seemed to be enjoying it a bit too much, shaking his head a bit as she gripped the bedding, her toes curling on and off again. "If I Wasn't as good as I am I don't think you've have stuck around long enough to fall in love with me and become my wife. It's a fine line." And it was... Too much she'd think he was demented. Not enough and he was boring. There was a fine line there that he danced so well he could do it in the dark by this point in their life together. Still, this was a good talk, albeit not quite what he had expected to happen over the evening. "It's Was love, not were... I am always going to be here, even if you drive me nuts enough to have to paddle your ass like an errant child." You know... Like now. "It's ok to fall... It's ok to have moments of fear... I know what happened to you was horrific and far from easy to overcome, I have my own demons with Chaka, nights where I wake up in a cold sweat thinking I'b back there again. It never goes away Princess, you just get strong enough to bear it." And while yes, he could take the memory away from her, dope it up with novacane so she could remember it without the pain but... He didn't think she'd want that for all she hated it. As fucked up as it was? She might need it to remind her though why? He couldn't have said even if he tried.



"It's not a one sided thing. I do the same through the night, why do you think I sleep with my arm around you? It's so if you move I'll know it. That aside though you are getting better at it, and normally you're pretty awesome, you've grown a lot. Just... After a trauma you tend to get stuck in some bad old habits like they're fly paper. It's just... Something we gotta find a way to work around, that's all." And it was. Though how? Fuck if he knew. They just had to start off with one step in front of the other, one foot at a time, and go from there. He'd continue to gently ease the red hot heat from her ass, just making sure that his touch was light and cool, that ice water would have been one hell of a temperature play for a little while too. Though he was at... A bit of a cross road. She was easily on the cusp, it wouldn't take much to bring her to a peak, something sweet to help ease off the rest... But the reason she was even in this situation was because she'd been a very naughty Pet and earned her Master's wrath, hence the spanking of a lifetime, one she'd not likely forget... Ah... Decisions decisions... He was rolling thoughts around in his head while he tended her in sudden silence, something she knew never really boded well because when he was quiet? Things often came about... For silence? Was his plotting time...



In the end? She'd feel the same big of a magical pull, little tingles of it here and there, nothing terribly large but multiple draws all the same. If she tried to look he'd gently guide her chin away from him so she couldn't see, having her look at the wall and nothing else, and if she still tried after being turned away? He'd lay a hand hard into that bruised ass cheek as a reminder of just what he had said. After several moments she'd begin to feel his hands on her body, light and almost like a tickle with something else chasing it, thin straps of leather... Almost like shoelaces but a little thicker, a little flatter... Like flog straps... They'd wide across her waist and down to the lower tops of her thighs, a few inches past her cunt really, braided and twisted in a lovely artistic fashion... Back and forth, side to side, from the middle of her waist and down... When he was done she'd feel like she was wearing something like fishnet really, incredibly lush given the leather, unique due to the bite and unforgiving tension in it... "Alright... Time to get up and go down... It's dinner and I'm sure everyone's done fucking by now." Even on the surface he could pick up on all of those lusty little bunnies going around and even then he could easily pick up on the fact that there was still more than a few tensions... Sex had been had but not... Enough... No. Definitely not enough to satisfy the appetites of those in this house. All the better really...



When Sydel would move to stand though she'd have a sudden and harsh crash course in just what he had been up to. When she'd take a step? Those cords would cross and roll about the area of her clit, the leather straps had been wound through the thin circular hoop and tugged on her pretty little bead, teasing it so that she'd be unable to move without those white hot jolts of pleasure... Like his fingers skilfully dancing over her clit with the way he had threaded and woven each one in turn... But the trick? It wasn't enough to get her off, just constantly edging her, keeping her on that cusp. If she tried to sit down and ease it off herself? Her spread thighs would cut and dig into her still raw and bruised ass, pulling on her clit in such a way it would make it impossible to get herself off, her clit hidden by the various straps like a chastity belt. He'd chuckled when he watched it all dawn on her and he stood up from the bed with a stretch, stripping out of what was left of that white suit and striding past her, buck fucking naked and gloriously scarred. He'd go to their dresser and pull out what seemed like an oddly shaped and cut bit of white cotton cloth but as he began to wrap it around himself she'd realize that it was in fact an egyptian skirt, tied in the front that came do about his knees, leaving the rest of him bare and tanned... A pair of simple santals of his feet and the finishing piece? A bit of egyptian jewelry, something he would have worn at the brothel, made of gold and precious jewels it hung off the planes of his well sculpted chest and by the gods... He looked like an egyptian Pharaoh that had come back to life. He slicked his hair back in a lose and messy array before he'd dot just the smallest bits of sandalwood on his neck and wrists before he'd head to the door. "Get dressed in whatever you like... Your choice... But that leather stays until I decide otherwise."


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[BadInfluence]

"Better believe it." He said back with a grin. Oh he'd been sought after, hell the human women on the surface were fucking mad for him, he had to beat them off with sticks sometimes it got so bad but for him? Even when Sydel and Syn had him all fucked up on witch elf pheromones he'd go and jerk off for a good solid dozen hours rather than let anyone else touch him. Gia? Was the only one for him. The fact that they were not only brother and sister but twins? It really did make so much sense to them both, there had always been that connection, something that blossomed and flourished after some rather taboo but natural steps had been taken. If anything the moment he took her maidenhead, that first time it was just a completion of things, like the link was finally completed and they were bound together by a chain so thick nothing could ever break it... She was his first and he was hers, the blood they had shared had been on her thighs that night, pain for her and embarrassment for him... It had been... Cute... Looking back on it now it was totally expected for two virgins to bungle it up... Though he had certainly made up for it over their years together... And would continue to do so.



Their father though, now that was an interesting concept without a doubt, he had remembered the man because he left that sort of an impression... But finding out he was their father? It just made more sense that way. The instant recognition despite never having met the man before, for instance, that just clicked into place. "I think it would be a good adventure for us to spend together. Right now Anya is fitting into the role of Matron since Chaka is now dead. She had been groomed since we arrived for the position so it's all going flawlessly. When she's settled in and the smoke has cleared, we will come back and tell her everything, perhaps even with a possible grandfather in tow. We won't know till we try." There was a risk of course of their father being like most other close minded people and thinking that incest was unacceptable and they'd have to cross that bridge when they came to it. Though if he had heard his fathers history correctly the man had made a bargain with death itself to steal his brothers fiance from him and marry her himself, even going so far as to kill his own brother in that pursuit, so with that in mind... Was the man REALLY in a position to judge? He had sold his soul to death for a piece of pussy. He couldn't really say anything about anyone's romantic pursuits in that light. "I don't think he will judge... Vampires aren't exactly known for being close minded, they do a lot of stuff over the years to entertain themselves over the course of immortality, I'm sure a few of them even banged descendants. Besides, you know what they say, incest is wincest, relatively speaking." He said with a wink up at her to make her smile. Let it just wash off of her, that possible stress and fear that might be cropping up, after all at this point? What did they have to lose? They could go anywhere, live anywhere, be anywhere... It wouldn't matter so long as they were together and now? The last person alive who knew they were related by blood versus just adopted had been killed. There wasn't a soul alive to stop them now... Not a one. "Well if Dad was a vampire I wonder how many of those men were less lovers and more so dinner... I don't think I ever saw any of them twice..." Something to think about wasn't it?



The blood thing though, funny he hadn't really drawn the line to connect those two till she had said he was their father, the things Chaka had revealed in her dying moments had certainly connected a few things. For him his whole time in the daylight had changed the moment he had tried blood, not willingly mind you but in the end he couldn't say he didn't like it, if anything every now and then he had a craving for it... Especially when he was tired or hurt like he currently was. Her comment made him chuckle though and he shrugged his shoulders a bit. "You could always try it with Sydel? It's the only thing she can take in that isn't alcohol. I'm sure Nautilous has a nice stash around here somewhere or you can ask to take it fresh from someone? Just don't do any of the witch elfs, I made that mistake once and you're randy asa stallion for weeks, it's insane..." He's struggled the worst at that point, holy fucking shit he'd gotten a face full of witch elf blood when going against a pack of them during a battle with Korne's legions and HOLY HELL had it ever had him fucked up, something in those genetics... No thank you. "But that warning aside it would be good for you two to bond over something new... She could help you out and worse case she'd know how to wipe the taste out of your mouth pretty quick." Oh he knew ALL about Sydel and Gia, first hand he'd seen it more than once, hell it was a miracle the three of them hadn't fucked each other sideways...



The chance for a child though, that lit his whole world up like christmas, even if it might take years... The fact it was a chance? Had him glowing with hope from the inside out. If she wanted to try with him, if she was interested, who was he to deny? Oh it had made his heart soar and his cock throb and he was going to put it to very good use, injuries or not he could be three weeks dead in his grave and he'd rise up for her. The whispered words, teasing and light at first got hot and heavy in moments, his hands against her breasts as she lined up atop his hips... He was by not means a stranger to her taking control, he adored it, all the pleasure and none of the work... Just watching that perfectly formed body rocking atop of him was enough to make him happy he had been born a drow male. "And you shall have it all until you taste me in the back of your throat from how filled you are-" He'd groan into her mouth as he caught her tongue more than once to suckle it, twining about her own with his, their lips meshed and mingled as they fucked each others mouths and bodies. It was white hot and it hurt him in the best sort of way, how extraordinarily tight she was and the way she moved on top of him, the flex and sway of her hips while her tits bounced like the most beautiful of moon shaped globes... She was hypnotic and he was a slave to her in every way...



Being her twin did give him special insight, being her lover, her first and longest meant he also knew what she wanted... Needed... The how and when... As she got hotter he began to ply her clit with his thumb, rolling and stroking over it before he'd bring in extra fingers to stroke and pinch it as she rocked back in that luscious angle... Showing him everything as that pretty little pussy swallowed up his cock like a whore with high ambitions... His free hand came up to slap across her tits more than once, to just catch those dusky hued nipples till she was screaming with pleasure, her nails digging into his skin made him groan thickly as his cock surged inside her. "Fuck yes I do my baby sister, big brother always knows what his sweet sisters perfect little pussy needs, doesn't he?" God... Being open about it... No need to whisper in near silence lest they get caught... No hurried fucks in the shadows or the dangerous risks they took in the caverns far from safety just to spend an hour in each others arms... He needed something more though in that moment, just as much as she did, those words of hers? They were lighting a fire in him so hot he couldn't stand passivly by, his hands slid to her hips and he took over and showed her just what they needed.



The look on her face was ambrosia to him as he fucked her and that request... Good God she was lucky he didn't spill in her right there and then. "Only mine... This pussy is mine and this baby will be mine... You'll get pregnant for Big Brother-" He panted against her lips as he pulled her down onto him and began to piston fuck that little pussy until nothing could be heard but the stick wet slap of thigh to ass and that delicious suction as that tight little cunt had a stranglehold on his cock. The order came for him to blow his load inside her, her nails digging into his skin and drawing blood and that, that was it... He couldn't have held back if his life depended on it, thudding into her as hard and fast as he could, and given his strength and stamina? Was no small feat, she'd have been bouncing atop that bed with him and her ass littered with bruises that had nothing to do with his hand slapping across those perfect cheeks. When he peaked it was in tandem with her, their climaxes fuled each other as he loaded her up with more spunk than any normal male drow could provide but hey, he was far from normal wasn't he? He made sure she was thoroughly supplied with seed, painted up inside so thick and heavy that there wasn't a hair's space left unbathed by his cum, her womb flooded with it and it would be again... Over and over again until life took root and barred his entrance to that sweet fertile field.



"I forgot what heaven was like when we were parted... Being with you again... It's always perfect... Always heaven..." Ooooh FUCK she had winded him and he knew he'd be hurting once all those lovely chemicals began to wear off but for right now? He was high as a kite on oxytocin and dopamine and didn't have a fucking care in the world right now. "And Imagine... We're free now... We can have this all day... Every day... No more fear..." It was like a dream come true, finally, their happily ever after had arrived. The offer for food was instantly responded to by the very loud and nowhere near subtle growl of his stomach which in turn made him laugh and shake his head. "If I wasn't obviously starving my love I wouldn't let you out of this damn bed, let alone off my cock." Her cunt still had his dick in a sensual choke hold and he was in NO mood to let that go any time soon. He was grinning at those sweet, soft touches, his own trailing up and down her back as he couldn't help the laughs at the tickling bites. "You know that tickles Gia." He said as he'd swat her ass before she'd move him down a bit and kiss his forehead, his instant response was a deep, heavy sigh... Something he'd always loved that she did... Just for him... "I love you too Gia... With my entire being... We'll find who set this up one day but for right now?... I'd rather spent my time loving you until all the ghosts of our pasts are gone..." Might take a while but it was always worth it...



"Tell that rich boy to wrangle up a wheel chair for us... The weather outside is too nice to pass up." He said with a smile as she slowly pulled off and that? Ah fuck that made him groan as he struggled with it a bit but he managed to bite a bit of it back as he watched her slide off slowly, climbing out of their bed and into the robe, just relishing the way she moved... It was like snow... Soft and floating, regal and magical all on it's own, mysterious... And that was just her walking... Once she was gone though? Oh yeah, the pain was starting to settle in nice and close and it sucked, it was chasing away the yummy high he had but it was going to fade on it's own at some point anyways. He'd push himself to the side of the bed and begin to wash himself up for while most Drow had a shit sense of smell he'd been on the surface enough for that to change a bit and he could tell when he smelled a bit... Ripe... Right now though it was more that he smelled like sweat and sex and medicine... An off mix. Thankfully he could see that this room had been set up for them because within that nightstand there was a couple small vials of cologne, a brush and comb, even a small shave kit. They knew he wouldn't be getting up and around to the bathroom on his own too easily so they'd made sure his stuff was on hand. Very kind... He'd dab on something that smelled clean, like fresh rain and earth with a touch of citrus and something darker, a little richer like patchouli... He'd run the comb through his hair as well, making himself look representable for his sister when she came back, hopefully with a change of clothes for him so they could head down together...



(outfit Naut would have sent back for Thaylan)

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He had plucked her up from that swing.. travelling the webways back to their suite where she was placed down upon the bed.. the soft leather cloth coupled with the ice water was heavenly against the raw heat of her skin..he had really laid into her..it would be a good few days before the bruising faded completely.. but the actions told her enough.. it told her what she needed to hear.. when he responded ..telling her that he needed to be as good as he was or she wouldn't have fallen for him.. she wouldn't have become his wife.. that he was forever skirting that fine line.. -.. I cant imagine a life without you in it.. -not anymore.. she honestly couldn't.. every instance at the forefront had him there.. she looked for him when she woke.. and to him when she went down to rest and reverie.. the world would fall if anything ever happened to him.. she let her head tumble down to the soft covers.. let her body relax as he tended to her.. as he cared for her .. they spoke.. they talked.. and she listened to him a lot.. he admitted to having a similar fear to hers.. that they would wake with the other not being there... as though they were simply spirited away..

they were both broken.. it was extremely clear in those moments that they needed to fin one another..they needed to exist for one another.. to allow the other to continue on.. no one else could deal with this.. No woman with him and no Man with her.. she slid her cool hand across to his.. delicate fingers curled around the scars she could feel..-.. My broken pieces.. fit yours.. - like a puzzle piece they meant nothing on their own.. just a random pattern.. with no reason.. and whilst others did fit.. and had in the past.. when you looked at the whole picture it wasn't right.. the image was wrong.. the piece had odd sides.. something just never quite fit right.. but then with him.. the portrait of two lovers appeared when they joined together.. it was effortless.. even with all their fighting, their arguing, their violence.. it was still.. just right.. she murmured feeling the soft pull of magical energy.. little sparks .. numerous ones telling her he was getting a few items from somewhere.. and whilst she did go to turn her head.. to look..

to perhaps question she would turn back feeling his fingers upon her chin.. knowing better than to look again.. curious though she was.. incredibly so.. an audible gasp sounded when she felt his hands back upon her body once more.. the tickle.. the leather was it?.. something thin.. like straps.. surely it wasn't a whip though.. she'd black out ..he was wrapping them around her.. this way and that.. she felt the pressure.. the twisting.. before he appeared to have finished.. she felt encased.. like she was being held by stockings.. her brows drew inward as he told her it was time for everyone to have dinner.. and something about everyone being finished with their fucking by now.. a quiet chuckle sounded as she shook her head.. -.. Naturally.. -she would slide her legs down off the bed.. bare feet would press to the polished board and she would straighten herself up.. moving into that standing position.. before it struck her without warning.. -. Oh god.. -she whined quickly.. a hissed breath sounded ..her shoulders drew in..

her body actually shifted as she leant forward a little to ease off that sudden and unexpected jolt.. she blinked as she looked down at what he had put upon her.. the straps of leather hugging her pale white thighs.. the way it disappeared between her thighs.. she straightened out once more to test if what she had felt was in fact correct before yes.. it would strike her again and her gaze would widen.. -.. Fuck.. -she gasped.. fingers curled inward as her brows furrowed.. turning then to look to him as he slipped into that Egyptian skirt.. the jewellery across the expanse of his chest.. a shuddered breath sounding.. oh she looked like she were almost in pain but he knew better.. he knew exactly where she was.. what she was going through.. those sweet hot pleasurable jolts were keeping that pressure up.. that heat at a level where if she were able it would not take much at all for her to shatter.. she swallowed.. blowing out a slow breath.. trying to find a position to stand in where it wasn't affecting her quite so much.. she murmured when she watched him move toward the door.. nodding her head a little-.. yes.. -she cleared her throat.. he looked incredible.. she desired nothing more than to touch him.. to feel along that not so perfect skin.. he was far from flawless in those moments.. he was not the 'pretty boy' that so many knew.. but to her.. Oh she was captivated.. bewitched even.. -.. of course as you wish..Sir..

-she lightly rubbed her lips together as she watched him slip out of the room.. her shoulders sunk and she exhaled deeply when he was out of sight.. -.. Oh god.. -she whined once more.. how was she going to do this?.. she turned glancing over her shoulder to the dresser.. a curling of her wingers inward would have the dress she desired in her hands.. she peeled off that multi coloured top.. slowly inching down the tulle skirt.. she winced as it brushed against the bruising.. but then whimpered when the leather drew inward without warning.. oh her poor heart was getting a word out.. she took a few deeper breaths.. before she slid the sweet little black dress over her head.. drawing it down over her petite frame.. it wasn't anything really fancy.. it rested mid thigh.. deciding to go with bare feet.. a quick tussle of those tight white curls and she would begin to make her way down to the lower levels of the estate.. her walks was a little awkward.. she did most of it upon the tips of her toes.. feeling each little spark.. each little jolt.. a murmur.. a breathy whimper.. she gripped the stair banisters so tightly at one point she almost buckled the wood.. she would be found then.. leaning against the wide open double doors ..close enough that she could be seen from both the bbq area and the pool.. but realistically she didn't eat.. so she didn't really need to be out there mingling.. did she?..-

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I made sure to let Anya know where we were.. as I figured she would come back to the House after everything had went down, I did not want to frighten her. Told her she was more than welcome to come join us after the first initial night.. once everyone had settled in.. -she curled in close to him.. the comment about incest being wincest though .. well he got an elbow jab for that.. even though it was light.. before she laughed.. - That was incredibly cheeky.. -when he spoke on Mothers 'dates' going missing though and with their Father being a vampire.. well it was certainly food for thought.. -.. mm.. well.. you're right I dont think I ever saw much of them after the initial first meeting.. -she pursed her lips together lightly.. could that have occurred?.. a Vampire under their roof.. feeding and most probably killing off the general male population.. she wasn't sure if she wanted to try blood.. having asked him what he thought on it before he spoke about his brush with death.. but it seemed to help him.. he could stand the sunlight a hell of a lot more than she could..

she couldn't even stand looking at it through an open window .. so she'd never truly felt it upon her skin.. she'd just always remained indoors.. or travelled at night.. never Ever during the day..she tilted her head when he said she could try it with Sydel.. that Nautilous would probably have at the very least a stash somewhere.. or there would be a willing participant.. to just not get it from Sy herself.. she couldn't help the laugh that sounded when he said he'd made the mistake of having to deal with witch elf blood personally-.. Aww.. Ill bet that made for an interesting image.. you all randy as a stallion for weeks.. -she grinned.. her garnet gaze lifting when he told her to reunite with the white witch.. to bond over something new.. it was something they had yet to discuss.. or even hint at..she knew he knew.. hell he'd been around when they had been together in the past.. but had never participated.. -.. mmhmm.. maybe, I did want to reconnect with her.. now that many of the issues we had are gone.. -her fingers brushed down the straight of his jawline-.. Maybe you could join us.. -she whispered into his ear.. -.. instead of just watching from the sidelines.. though I did enjoy putting on a show for you.. -she tapped a finger beneath his chin..

the two of them fell hard.. the topic of children came back up when she revealed the possibility of Maybe having another baby.. and he toppled.. his hunger for her was matched only by hers for him as she straddled his lap.. careful not to hurt him.. but unable to resist him.. the desire was hot and hard as the two joined perfectly.. hands reached, caressed and grabbed whilst lips and kisses were stolen.. shared moans and only the sweetest cries of pure ecstasy sounded out within the dimly lit room ..he took control from her once more.. holding her as their bodies crushed together when he fucked her from beneath.. pistoning up into her brutally.. she cried out .. drawing blood from his shoulders as they both climaxed together.. they tormented and teased one another with their naughty talk.. spurning each other on.. making it hotter.. making it harder to resist.. drawing out the inner beast before she felt that intense pressure deep down within her.. it made her cry out.. his climax utterly wrecked her.. the weight.. the heat.. everything about it before she collapsed against him gasping for breath.. it was perfect.. it truly was.. she was utterly enraptured.. he had her.. hook line and sinker.. it had been so long since they had seen one another and yet.. they just fell into that perfect pace.. knowing what he needed.. knowing how he was feeling.. when to push harder.. when to pull back..

she whimpered softly when he spoke about heaven.. about being with her again.. and how they could have this all day every day-.. mmm.. yes please.. -she pressed her lips to the round of his shoulder.. her breath still coming on hard.. oh she felt deliciously warm and content.. the last thing she wanted to do was move.. but when she heard his stomach she couldn't hold back the laughter.. -.. mmhmm.. getting up off your cock is certainly something Im not wanting to do.. but.. a good woman always makes sure her soon to be husband is fed.. -she shot him a wink.. lifting up a little to press her lips to his forehead.. a soft.. delicate show of affection that a Matron Never ever did.. especially not to a male of any class.. she spoke of her love for him.. and his response warmed her even more.. she moved up and off him.. though not without vocal protest.. a groan and a hiss before she would remain knelt on the bed ..pulling that robe around herself.. drawing the thin satin band about her middle.. -.. mmhmm.. -she grinned as she stepped down from the bed then.. straightening out the robe so her ass wasn't peeking out the back-..Ill go find a chair instead of bringing you some food.. then you can come join everyone.. and we can eat together.. hows that sound?.. -she tilted her head.. glancing to him a moment longer before she slipped out and into the corridor..

Oh she had that delicious ache that only a good fucking could possibly give.. a soft glow to her features.. where a wheel chair would be though.. she wasn't entirely sure.. making her way down the stairs.. maybe a few moments after Sydel.. she spotted a chair.. it was resting beside a ramp that meant he would be able to get to and from his bedroom without too much issue.. and with the muscles in his arms being in as good condition as they were.. she figured he would be just fine.. she could see that people were beginning to come out of their chambers.. their little private rooms.. but before she would take that chair up to him she slipped down into the webway.. it was a risk yes.. and she probably shouldn't have gone on her own.. but.. she knew people.. she had a great number of connections.. and she had a feeling what she was going to retrieve.. would be needed.. most probably even on this night.. the air was thick in the estate.. frustration was clear.. evident.. and a quick fuck wasn't going to alleviate much of that at all..

a large amount of gold and a few promises were made to get what she needed.. all squirrelled away within a case.. before she would return.. he'd know she'd gone.. that unmistakable scent of home would be on her.. she made her way back up with the chair and the case.. slipping back inside just in time for him to be running the comb through his hair.. a bit of a cheeky whistle would sound as she placed the clothing Nautilous had gathered for him down onto the bed beside him.. the chair was to the side and the case down upon the floor..coming up to stand before him.. her hands resting down upon his shoulders..-.. Well well well.. dont you clean up real nice.. -she'd glide her finger tips up the sides of his neck.. she could feel the muscles restricting.. she knew he was in pain.. it would be slowly building.. especially after the workout they had just shared.. tilting his head back then.. their eyes would meet-.. You're hurting.. -she spoke softly.. her fingers caressed down the curve of his cheek.. he'd have felt a slight crackle of energy.. before she would dive down to claim his lips.. her tongue dipping down into the heated depths of his mouth only to leave behind a rather potent tasting droplet.. a strong pain killer.. once it dissolved it would take no time at all to heighten his senses.. to dull the pain receptors.. to calm the jagged nerves causing him so much issue..

she could Never have given him medication when they were younger.. Males were never ever to get such a luxury, they just had to deal with it.. when he got roughed up.. fighting or training.. she hated it.. so whilst Mother always checked her hands when she left the property.. her mouth ..well why would she need to check that?.. you could hide the smallest of drops and pills beneath the tongue and inside the cheeks.. she'd draw back from that kiss then.. nipping a little at his plump lower lip before she would turn.. making her way back across the room to find something to wear-.. Everyone is slowly going down to eat.. though theres so much tension in the house.. its.. tight.. I.. think Im going to play host.. a little later.. loosen everyone up a little.. -she rubbed her lips together as she peeled away the robe.. he would gain a view of the back of her.. the long smooth planes of her back..the delicate dip of her waistline.. rounds of her hips.. that unmistakable ass that he really liked to grab.. and two very long legs.. she pulled out a white gown made seemingly of spiders webbing.. some kind of lace.. drawing it down over her head.. the illusion of nudity.. you could practically see right through it.. but you'd have to look damn close to see much of anything.. - I picked you up a snack.. I dont know if you still eat.. like we do.. being a dirty surface dweller for as long as you have.. but.. -a little container on the bed would have a snack they shared in their youth.. caramelised crickets.. they were fried and tasted a lot like honey roasted peanuts..-.. something to tide you over till we get down there.. if you like.. -she straightened out the dress before coming over to help him with his.. drawing those slacks up his legs slowly.. helping him in every capacity she could.. the top she was sure he could handle.. before she would wheel that chair over.. giving him assistance should he need it.. -

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They were so good together that it was bad, there wasn't a niche they couldn't fill, a kink they weren't able to satisfy with each other... It ached in a way that made her heart throb in her chest, knowing they were so perfect together, a sort of unity that very few found, the only hiccup was their youth... Their time together had been short but they fit each other so exceedingly well. Her concern? Was that it would be TOO good... But then perhaps their relation via blood was a good thing... It was that one issue that every relationship had to have, the thing that made it real, far from a fantasy or fairytale and right into a raw sort of realness. Being with him? Was just fucking sublime and she knew one day it would be the end of her... She'd happily die in his arms somewhere far down the line but oh... What a way to go...



"But Daddy..." She whimpered and mewled for him sweetly, oh she knew what she was doing all too well, the innocence in her voice... She could talk like an angel but fuck like a demon, be the perfect lady you could happily bring home to mother but be the kinkiest, dirtiest porn star slut behind closed doors that you'd never imagine. She'd lower herself onto him slowly, making sure he got such a luscious view of that carnal act, but also because yeah... Ouch! Her eyes were always bigger than her mouth, so to speak, and as such? It always stung those first few minutes and this time, oh this time it was double even that, reminding her of just how much that first time had hurt... Though to be honest the fact it hurt made her nipples hard and pert around those metal bars, her head was buzzing and her heart thumping, and imagine... They'd only just begun... "You trained me well Daddy, you're angel knows just what you like, just how you want it..." That dirty mouth of hers just loved to wrap around his cock as much as it enjoyed spilling the foulest little depravities, taboo requests and nasty needs, oh the things they got into... Just over a long distance call alone she could make him cum with words and the pitch of her voice... It was something she loved doing for him, driving him wild like that, wrapping his needs around her little fingers so she could tug them about till they snapped and he fell into bliss...



Just as she knew his though? He knew hers and it fucked her up probably even worse than it did him, they both knew each others hidden secrets, the naughty haunts of their dirty minds... "Yes, Yes Big Brother Jacob, I couldn't help it-" She'd originally just gone to see him, to leave him some small gifts, sweet things to welcome him home but... The moment she saw him, that beautiful body, the sharp hair and his face... That face she loved had matured, filled out, become even more beautiful and she? How could she resist that? Brother or not, risk or not, none of it mattered... Not against him. He was her supreme... "Hungry for your cum, your seed, your son- What good am I- If not to be your little fuck pin sister?" She panted as she beckoned him inside her ever deeper with the surging rise and fall of her hips over his, thudding up and down atop of him with that thick throbbing cock between her thighs, that vicious weapon tearing her apart from the inside out in a way that made her scream his name... The brutal strength of his passions, his body, the bold stroking of his cock inside her... There was no defense against it as she shattered hard that first time, her face in utterly lush agony as she fell hard, screaming and sobbing in raw pleasure, the candle light flickering on her sweat slicked skin as she coated his cock and balls with her own honeyed nectar. "FUCK! Fuck Big Brother it Hurts- You're too fucking big-" She'd whimper as she was bottomed out in climatic spasms atop of him, the head of his cock breaching her cervix in a way that had her feeling incredibly faint, that sort of overwhelming hit you get when the sex is just... Perfect...



When he took over she knew it was end game, she gasped and struggled atop of him, tearing into his wrists as he held her down and damn her soul she loved it... The bruising, the force, the pain and the strength he exerted over her... She was so twisted up inside that she needed this, to know her sweetheart, her beloved and the man of her dreams could do this... Could be the brutal punishing force she sometimes needed in bed, that he could exert this much control over her, bend her to his will... Master her in a way that was so much more than just words and toys... "No- Doesn't- Doesn't matter- Just- Just your filthy little cum wallet-... Your baby bearing slutty little sister-" She gasped, her body rocking and shuddering, his grip on her hips, her ass... She was littered with bruises and large red welts atop her honey skin and she wore them better than most queens wore diamonds... She was having a hard time breathing, she couldn't seem to get more than a bare pant in around the cries and throaty moans of pleasure, her voice was loud... Sweet... She was unashamed of her pleasures or what he did to her and here? Now? There was nothing to hide, no more reason to be silent and secret in the shadows, she was being fucked by her vicious big brother and the little whore she was loved it.



The peak came for her hard and fast, winding her as she found her world began to white out before swinging into black, his name a scream on her lips as she fell into him... Onto him... Her body soaring through the actions of climatic bliss even as her mind had been forced to take a pause after being overwhelmed by it. A sort of reset even as her cunt milked him for every drop he had in those very potent balls. Several minutes would pass before she'd come around in a state of catatonic bliss, her tongue against his sweat swathed skin, tasting every bit of him there against the velvet tip of it... He was incredible, amazing, her beautiful and perfect love... For all he called her angel? She always thought of him as one far more than herself. "Mmm... Thank you my love..." The saddest part of what she had said was that she's been pregnant with his son twice now and twice she'd lost them and it was tearing her up inside but Jacob... He loved her, carried her through it, didn't judge her or hold it against her... "It's killing me... The one thing a woman should be able to do I can't... Like something inside me is broken..." She whispered against his chest as she curled in close, her arms around him, holding him tightly before she'd gently ease off of him and move down to give him a tongue bath, brushing aside her earlier concern and confession... Curling up beside him again before they'd talk about rings and things, in truth she'd be happy with a bit of twine, anything that meant she was his... "What ever you make will be beautiful... But how about, for right now..." She said, reaching out to the bedside table where she plucked up one of the flowers she had brought for him, extending the stem between ehr fingers before she'd split it, braiding it together as she lay in his arms... Making a small set of matching rings out of flower stems and petals. "In a year... We'll never be apart again..." She whispered as she'd lean in to kiss his lips softly and just enjoy the feel of his arms around her as they talked softly... Telling him about how both Nautilous and Sydel were approving of the match, she'd gotten their blessings, and how even Ace enjoyed it... Thought it was exceptionally kinky... His reply?



"We're perfect for him... He's Perfect for us... I know it won't always be easy... But it will always be worth it." Something Ace and Jacob had both told her and now, for the first time, she could say with her whole soul she believed. She told him the chances, the odds of conception, his fingers atop hers... The flat rest of her belly... His favor of those odds and of course the celebration of the heart... Should she just keep taking the potion till then? It was only a week away... But with it being so close, a guarantee... It made no sense, did it? She took a deep breath and let it out in a soft sigh, wrapping her arms over his as he held her, her head to his chest. " I like those odds, to quote someone I love dearly, hmm?... I know one guarantee of that festival is pregnancy... And I really... I really want to keep it." What was the catch to her miscarriages though? That she couldn't say and it hurt her not to know the cause. "My big brother is going to have to stay around and help me this time... Make sure this pregnancy stays put..." He could spare the time, right? At least the first three months, make sure she got out of that danger zone and into a smoother path, something more favorable?



"I love you Jacob... Let's go feed you before you think I'm too tasty and take a bite out of me."" She said with a warm smile as she slid out of bed, a flicker of magic and she'd pull up some swimwear and a cover, putting on a little bit of a show as she pulled on those barely enough fabric to dab a toddler's nose thing string bikini bottoms and the pink transparent top with that beautiful golden beadwork up the front and nothing else, everything on display as though she might as well be naked, but covered wise ah she did have everything from neck to mid thigh clothed... It was naughty and she did it JUST to fuck with her men. Why not? Honestly they were here on vacation right? So it was time to have fun, to bait some lovers of hers, to play around... She'd run her fingers through her sex tossed hair till it fell in sensual lose curls around her shoulders and she'd walk over to the door with a look over her shoulder at him. "Come on my love... Dinner is bbq and I'm starving too... Plus Ace likely wants to talk to you so... Don't wear much... If I was impatience Ace must be starving..." She said with a wink as she blew him a kiss and opened the door, snatching up a cigarette and lighting it, taking a drag as she casually leaned against the wall with her knee propped up... Hiking that hemline up to where he could easily see the curves of her well bruised and punished ass... Ohhh yes... She'd stir the pot indeed!



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"Then don't... I'm not going anywhere Princess, not then, not now and not ever... Just... You need to believe that, over anything else, no matter what doubts fill your head... Remember that I will always be here." He had the same fears of her disappearing but he didn't let them hold him back from loving her or being with her. He revealed everything to her, even when he thought it was going to hurt, even when it was just downright bad fucking news... He told her because he loved her, because he trusted her, because no matter what? He wanted to. "Our broken pieces are always going to fit because we were shattered when we met... OVer the years we've had the same experiences to shape them, sand them, mold them... It was each others hands that did so and there's no way we'll ever NOT fit. We were destined to be together, I felt it the moment I met you, the second I saw you there was no one else in my life I wanted more." Though she STILL had been the one to make him work his fucking ass off for her too!

He'd lay her down and tend to her personally, making sure she was treated with love and care before he decided that it just wasn't quite enough, those leather straps being brought into play... Turned into a sort of harness around her that shaped to her like a second skin, a leather set of hot pants made up of twisted and twined strips of hide. IT was set up in such a way that when she moved? She'd feel that sharp sweet jolt of pleasure, never enough to make her climax but enough to make her breath catch, but... There was a trick... If she spread her legs or tried to drop into a crouch to pleasure herself? She'd find the leather biting into her ass and tugging on her clit in a way that would make her want to shift into a proper stance right quick. "Mmm... Yet despite that the only relaxed person in this whole house is Aeson... Quite the shift! I might have to ask our... Mutual friend... See what she might suggest. No one knows how to ease off frustrations like the Drow." He said casually though it was the truth all the same. NO one knew how to throw a party like the drow, that was just a fucking given without doubt, something he envied though he'd not ever really admit to it. She was getting ready to stand and he watched as he dressed, and the moment it all hit her, oh he couldn't help the chuckle... The warning and the reason left easily in the space as she had to figure out just... How to go about this evening...

Dressed in the more traditional egyptian garb he would make his was to the door to leave, letting her sort out what she wanted to wear for the evening, figuring she'd find something that struck her fancy. He'd wait for her to meet him back down at that cook out area, Ace having settled down quite casually in one of the sun lounged, providing musical entertainment which was rather perfect for the evening... Gia and Thaylan were making their way down too he saw, Thaylan dressed in the clothes provided, looking far better now than he had been earlier. "You clean up nice Thaylan, come on, pull up a seat and show that wife to be of yours what we surface dwellers like to eat." He said, teasing them both a bit in the process as he began to carry the tourines to the table where everyone would be sitting, pouring out goblets of deathshead wine, not of that frou frou shit tonight. Too many high line tensions.

Jacob and Rose would be making their way down too he saw, and he just about spilled over the damn goblet he was poring when he saw she was in next to nothing, literally... He knew witch elves were all about sexual allure but FUCK he didn't think the kid would be taking to it like a fish to water. Not when she had been so damned shy... Though thinking back on the changes the last year... Seemed a bit sudden. Like sure people change but not quite to that extent... And the more he thought about it... The more he could virtually place that pivot... And figured it might be time to talk to someone... He caught himself and turned away easily, chatting lightly with Gia and Thaylan for the moment, figuring Sydel would be down when she was ready... Likely trying to figure out a way to move that wouldn't have her nearly drooling. "So Gia, I had a little spider tell me a wedding is wanted in the near future yeah? Just say the word and I'll set it up, special jurisdiction and all that as Hanali's companion this year, so I can get you two hitched quicker than most..." He'd start before he'd go over to Thaylan and lay a gentle hand on his shoulder. "You feeling ok? Need anything? I know the pain management here is limited for Drow but it's hard to get that sort of stuff up here. If you know anyone who has anything let me know and I'll get it for you." That aside though he'd start to take the tops off of those steaming hot tourines, revealing one hell of a feast for everyone to enjoy, simple fare in a way but cooked perfectly... Mouth watering... Even the Drow with their very specific diets would have a hard time not finding something to thoroughly enjoy at that table.

Sydel then appeared some distance away and he raised a brow, lifting a hand and curling his finger at her, telling her to come over silently. He'd pull out a chair for her, one thickly padded so she could settle in it somewhat comfortably, it looked all matter of plush... Till she sat down... It was actually harder than it appeared and would remain as such... She'd not get a break with him though, he'd make sure she settled in before he'd rest his arm across her shoulders and lean in to whisper, a bit of a vicious grin on his face. "Don't scream... Don't make a sound... You won't want everyone at the table to know..." What was he getting at? She'd find out in a millisecond as a slight magical tingle on the air was felt and the hard seat beneath her revealed itself for what it was, a camouflaged sex toy that began to vibrate the moment that tingle was felt, a thick sweet shaft slowly sliding up into her between the twisted cords of leather... Filling her thick and sweet before it's start to rotate inside her... Was it a high level of torment? Bet your ass... Maybe with this she'd learn not to keep things from her husband, even if she had done it out of love for him.

"So Rose..." He began gradually... "Now how long has your mother been talking inside your head?" A light, casual question, pitched for her ears and that of Sydels alone... The two were sitting side by side after all... He'd watch the look of surprise on her face before she'd utter something low, a bright flush on her cheeks as she hid her hands under the table, and he knew what was going on. "Counting to six on your fingers... And you're wearing more and more pink as the weeks go on... Deep purples and blacks too... You've made a real switch in yourself and how you've been..." He didn't judge though... He just knew things were going on... They were all, here at this table, under someone's influence... "So which one are they pushing you to enlist? Or can you not say it?" He'd ask and it was at that point he could feel the shift, a bit of a pressure, not unlike what it felt like when one was coming into Naggaroth to met Khorne... He'd kiss Sydel's temple and move to sit beside her then. "We'll get this sorted out after dinner." After all he didn't want her under that influence during the surgery, Slaanesh might try to take custody and mark he and Sydel's child for his own, it was better to err on the side of patience... Safety...

Turning his attention to Jacob though he'd wear a grin all his own and send his son a wink before he'd ask him something as well... "So Jacob... Now that you're home with your family again, I wanted to ask you something. Would you consider letting Sydel and I adopt you? You currently have your mothers maiden name and I thought... You might like to have our name before you settle down and tie the knot of your own... If you don't want to that's more than fine, we're not the type to judge in the slightest, but if you do?" He'd say gently letting the question hoover there a moment. "We'll we're here on the surface and this is where you were born, so I'd like to know so we can do it here, make it all up with a bow and have a grand party... Want to get it all out before the Festival and I have to go work." Said with a laugh and a chuckle before he'd take Sydel's hand in his, nudging her her own glass of bloodwyne so she was there with everyone, refusing to let her put herself in the shadows again.[/b][/b]

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"Thank Lolth." He breathed when she said she had made sure that Anya knew what was going on. "When Chaka got me I was worried about her, wondering what she might have dared to do to our daughter in those hours, it's a huge relief to know you've already made sure all was aligned... But not surprising honestly, you my sweet sister, are incredibly and powerfully wonderful." She'd always managed to shock him a bit with how far ahead of the game she could be. They spoke about thier father, questions and concerns, thoughts about it all... Though he didn't think judgement would have been high on the list considering many and most vampires didn't give a whole lot of fucks about much of anything all things considered. That jab made him laugh and feign pain in his side where she had hit him, only to lean in and kiss her cheek a moment later, a grin on his lips all the same. "Naturally love, naturally. If father were there I'd not be surprised that mother would have slid him drow under the table. We struggle with population control as it is, resources are as limited as space is down there, mother might have been doing quite the favor." Or not, but really, they were so young for a majority of it that there was nothing to be said or done about the mess. If it happened? It did. If not? Oh well, mother likely killed many of them all the same, Lolth expected as much.

The issue of blood came up and while he had told her that he had drunk from it before, he didn't tell her he had done it more than once, typically he had a craving for it after a hard battle or prolonged exposure in the sun. It would start off as a weakness, then a throbbing headache, pain in his joints and his skin would easily blister in the sun but... Give him a little blood? Bury him in the shade? He was good to go for months at a time without a single issue. His advice? Try it with Sydel, the two had been lovers at a time, quite close in fact so he figured there would have been no better time for the two than now, a chance to get help and perhaps smooth out some edges. That said though he also warned her about just how bad witch elf blood was, that shit was just incredibly hard to manage, though it was bad from head to toe... Piercing Rose and Sydel side by side had been enough to make him duck out and nearly jerk the skin off of his cock he'd been so hard up. "It was incredibly hard to sit a saddle let me tell you, damn thing looked like it had two laso horns on the thing." He'd said with a laugh before she wandered down a little bit of a different venue, something hot and tempting, something lush... Oh he'd groan and his jaw would tighten considerably under her touch as his eyes closed for a moment. "I'd be a liar if I wasn't interested... She's tormented me for years as a friend and sparring partner and I recently pierced her and Rose at Splinter and it's been hard to get that idea out of my head... Watching you two together? Was better than any drow orgy... You two were like fire and smoke..." He'd open his eyes and reach up to touch along her jaw, stroking his fingers over that delicate line, the sharp beautiful features. "If I join in it's only if you wish it, if you want me there, but you should warn her if I do? We'll ruin her... Both of them if she brings her golden boy along for the ride..."

Things fell as they all do though, their willpower caved in and they gave into each others bodies, panting and suckling, kissing and fucking like a couple of teenagers in a rut... They knew each other better than they knew their own bodies, they'd explored each other since tender youth and even though years had passed since their last regular touching and errotic ventures, the body did not forget... He pushed her to a peak more than once before he found his own inside her, his fervent wish next to her pleasure was that they were blessed with a child, and though he knew the odds might be ever stacked against them? The fact there WAS a chance made his heart sing and his spirit soar. Perhaps though the fact they were siblings, that kinky, dirty play of thiers... It had a purpose?... No one else had ever gotten her pregnant though she'd had multiple partners, and one he was sure that knew how to pleasure her, how to make her cum... But no one, no one but he had ever made her pregnant, perhaps her body would never accept anyone that wasn't like herself?... But what ever the reason? He knew his odds with here were better than her odds with anyone else.

Sadly though all good things come to an end, even over whispered words and joined bodies they couldn't keep the world outside the door forever, or out of their bed for that matter when his stomach growled loudly that he was indeed rather famished. "Mmm do that and you'll spoil me. Sex AND food? I already said I'd marry you, don't have to go throwing any other bargains at me, I'm already sold." He said with a wink as she'd slowly pull off of him, something that hurt them both but in a sweet sort of way, something heady and decadent... The kiss to his forehead was nearly his undoing and he happily laid there, fully satisfied sexually as he watched her move around the room, though he made a disappointed sound when she fixed the robe in the back. "I was enjoying the view but... As much as I hate to see you go? I love to watch you leave. A chair sounds perfect and this way we can see just who we're keeping company with." He wasn't positive on who was around after all and it would be good to see all of who was around at the moment.

When she'd gone he'd make himself get out of that bed and use the crutches, he knew no one healed properly in bed, all they got were bed sores and muscular dystrophy. So, up and out he went, cleaning himself up as best he could on the crutches provided until she had gotten back. "Spin shine and all beautiful. I see you found a chair for me, thank you." He said, the clothes that Nautilous had left for him were easy to get in and out of, easier to move in and very light... Ideal really and not too unlike what he normally wore on the surface. He spotted them with a smile before she'd mention he was in pain and he shook his head a bit. "Nothing I haven't felt before, don't worry about me sweet sister, I'll bear up." Most male drow did. You just learned to have a very high threshold for pain and learned how to work through it. On the worst of days she would smuggle him out something but she couldn't always get to him so he'd learned rather well how to put a lid on pain but... Right now? This? The way she kissed him and that sudden shift, the zing of magic and then something slipped to his tongue, something that burst and a warmth spread through him... The first thing out of him was a moan as he felt everything inside him, every ache and pain just get coated in something like warm honey, deadening the pain and heightening everything else... "Sister... You shouldn't have... These do not come cheap..." Hell, unless you were a Priestess who made them or a Matron who could afford or demand them, you just didn't get something this high calibur. That kiss of hers at the end, that nibble and he groaned, reaching out with one arm to pull her back in and kiss her deep and hard till her head was spinning. Only then he'd let her go and at her words? He couldn't help the laugh as he watched her get dressed, that white over her skin, the illusion it presented... "I hope you have something else white for us to get married in... I did, after all, take your virginity... I'd call it fair to wear that white..." As for the group they were with? "Everyone is tightly wound... There's fetishes there that aren't been scratched, just poked and prodded, everyone's under pressure like a champagne cork... Sydel, Nautilous, Ace Rose and Jacob... These people... For all you'd think at least Sydel and Nautilous would be on top of it, even they have kinks that aren't being vetted... And it sure as fuck doesn't help that Slaanesh is floating around and coaxing things to the surface." Yep... He knew when the God of Perfection was close and he'd normally be forced to act but right now? Things were under a white flag, Chegorach had been duped and he figured a truce was fair for the moment, thus he was able to remain in place without speeding off to fight. "That poor kid Rose... Having Slaanesh take over your mother during your conception makes for some very sticky webs, even Lolth would have a hard time untangling it, and the girl? She has no idea how to control it... Perhaps you might be of some assistance in that way later on? She is a very dear friend of Anya's and your trade partner..." Just an idea... After all drow LIVED for Hedonistic acts and lifestyle, they were all about pleasure and indulgence to excess, but they knew how to turn it on and off... When to feed that monster and when to fast... Rose? Was like a boulder rolling downhill, out of control and unsure of which way to go, how to stop or even to steer. It was why she was waffling so hard, one moment he knew she was in control and the next he could see that Slaanesh had his hand on her, guiding her without actual instructions...

"I think your party sounds like a sublime idea... But tell me... How much did you barter for these drugs? Is it that same dealer you used to go to before I left? That man has very greedy hands..." He'd said before she'd reveal the tin and his eyes lit up the moment he saw what was in there. "Oh Gia, sweetheart, you shouldn't have! I haven't seen these since I was a child on my birthday!" It was a rare treat, gathering so many together and then the honey and sugar to glaze them were precious and very rare commodities in the underdark. He'd reach out to take one and bite down on it, oh the crunch was amazing, he was drooling already and the look on his face was utter rapture. "They do something sort of like this with chocolate dipped ants and locus but nothing... Nothing will ever come close to this... It's so good..." He'd pop another one, savoring that crunch, oh he was in HEAVEN! The sounds he made, soft groans of approval with each bite as she'd helped him get dressed, drawing on the vest and sandals himself before he'd get into that chair. He could do much of that himself though, settling in easily with the tin in his lap, popping a few more before he'd hand it back to her. "For the love of Lolth take those away from me before I eat the whole tin. I haven't had those since you bought me a tin for my sixteenth birthday. Thank you my love, really, that was incredibly beautiful and kind of you to do for me." He'd said before he'd catch her hand and press a kiss to the inside of her wrist and they'd made their way down to the outdoor area and everyone started to fill out.

Once there he saw that Nautilous had a table full of incredibly good good, and he, well he picked out the plates for he and Gia. He knew what his sister liked and since surface food was so weird to her he easily went to things that were delicious and tasted more like home, things like the eel and various vegetables, things cooked on an open fire and of course bits of flat bread and cheese cured with snake venom. "Subtle as ever Nautilous, one of these days I need to know who that little spider is, you know far too much too much of the time." He' say, chucking a bit of bread to hit Nautilous square in the face, aiming for the bad eye since he figured that side might be a bit slower to catch on. "So this is you without the glamor? Fascinating... It's not bad all in all... You look like some sort of Egyptian pirate... Sexy." He'd joke a bit before he'd shake his head and smiled. "Gia got me some stuff from home along with a few other things, though if she needs more I hope she'll ask you to join her, maybe even pay since I have no idea what we'll find at mothers place..." He'd say before most everyone would sit down to eat and talk, couples paring up though everyone remained close, close enough to where he could read lips... And it wasn't hard to see Nautilous catching onto the same thing he had, giving his head a slight nod to them, tapping his finger on the table. "Sydel... She's after Sydel... The switch happened the moment those two became intimate. And I think Rose is likely fighting it and thus keeping herself distant and throwing all that excess need and energy into her lovers..." No one could read Slaanesh and their followers like Cegorach and his Harlequins. "Even when she's purged... Slaanesh wont rest until he either has Sydel or what ever fetish Rose is keeping close to her chest is indulged in..." [/i] Which might get Slaanesh to back for for a little while but Sydel wouldn't ever not be a target... And through Sydel? Slaanesh could get Nautilous too... Perhaps even Gia... Ace would fall far too easily, the man was made for this sort of thing, the pursuit of physical pleasures and the perfection of things in one's life... It was like the man was made to be a worshiper of Slaanesh.

Settling in he'd begin to tuck into his food with a very healthy appetite and within moments the table would be far more open and relaxed, everyone talking and laughing, more than a few jokes and teasing barbs tossed around... Food too and the deathshead wine flowed as freely as a river along the table, everyone was getting truly relaxed and having a very good time, and oh... Oh Nautilous had gone and made a joke about how minstrels were utterly useless on the battle field, yet somehow every damn party had one, some lyre toting liability strumming along while everyone else has to do the dirty work. At which point he couldn't help but ask Ace for that guitar and he'd settle back, guitar in hand and begin to strum a little melody, nothing fancy. "This one is for you Nautilous..." He'd say as he cleared his throat and began to sing... Not his greatest asset but he didn't sound like a drowning cat... "There once was a maid from stoneberry hollow... She didn't talk much but boy could she swallow... I had a nice lace that she sat upon... The maiden from stoneberry was also your Moooooom~" He'd get out as the table erupted in laughter, Nautilous himself included, the man having to admit he might be wrong about those Minstrels, and good natured chatter would abound once more.

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she had managed to manoeuvre herself down the stairs upon delicate tip toes.. it helped.. not completely but at least a little.. she remained standing in the doorway.. glancing out.. watching as the group was coming together.. her head tilted a little to the side.. she didn't eat.. so get together like these always felt kind of foreign to her.. like sitting at a birthday party when you were on a strict diet.. observing everyone enjoy their food and yet.. it was just not something you did.. her pale gaze wandered over Ace seated off to the side.. strumming his guitar lightly.. Rose and Jacob.. Thaylan coming down in that wheel chair with Gia before her attention was drawn by the sheer feeling of his eyes upon her..

that was a sensation that never truly went away.. she turned.. watching as he motioned for her to come..her brows drew inward and she took a breath.. making her way cautiously to the table where he had a chair organised for her.. well it looked a lot more comfortable than it actually was..he had to have known how much he was teasing her.. how much he was taunting her by making her shift and sit where he desired.. but she knew better than to question.. she'd clearly been in the wrong here.. regardless of her reasoning.. she just needed to learn not to keep things to herself.. she settled upon the hard padding.. her knees drawn in.. hands clasped together.. she felt his hands gliding along her shoulders.. his warm breath against her ear..

a look of confusion within her eyes when he told her not to scream.. or to make a sound.. that.. surely she didn't want everyone at the table to know.. she blinked.. to know what ?.. the shift in pressure that slight tickle of magic made her tense.. before she felt that vibration between her thighs.. soon following it the thick shaft sliding up into her without much warning what so ever.. her lips parted and she took a sudden breath.. fingers curled inward.. digging into her palms as her head rocked forward.. a shuddered breath found its way out.. but she made no noise.. she could hear the conversations going on around her.. though she wouldn't participate.. talking coherently was not something anyone could really do with that much teasing going on.. something about Rose and her Mother.. about enlisting.. perhaps about a God.. she felt his lips pressing to her temple.. and then to her son.. Jacob.. about adopting him into their family properly.. that he could take their name.. instead of her maiden.. she nodded in agreement.. though when he took her hand he would be met with her nails digging into his skin.. coupled with an unmistakable tremble.. she wouldn't break.. she was refusing to humiliate herself in front of this group of people..-

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She had returned to his bedside.. the chair..a change of clothing and some party drugs hidden away within a case.. though when she got to his side she knew he was hurting.. and that it would easily get worse.. so much worse if they didn't handle it and quickly.. their lips met.. a kiss that deep as their tongues mingled.. though it had purpose.. leaving behind that droplet.. that almost instant pain relief.. she felt the burst as it dissolved .. knowing he would be feeling pretty damn incredible in that moment.. the moan that followed told her all she needed to know.. the corners of her lips curled against his mouth as she heard him tell her she shouldn't have-.. Hush.. -whispered-.. I'd do anything for you.. You already know this.. -she nipped at his lower lip.. a playful nibble before she would move to step away.. though no he had other ideas.. tugging her back in as the kiss recommenced.. though so much deeper.. so much harder.. enough to steal the very breath from her lungs.. she murmured in response..oh he knew just how to make her incredibly light headed..

stepped away finally to get dressed..the white spider spun silk lace.. giving the illusion of nudity but really unless you were close enough you couldn't see much at all.. she chuckled and nodded when he suggested she wear white.. he had taken her virginity afterall..-.. Oh yes.. I have not forgotten dear Brother.. I remember that night very.. very well.. -she laughed a little.. -.. I do not have a dress no, unfortunately due to having such incredible short notice.. I hadn't the chance to organise anything.. but I will..-.. he had proposed to her in the tub afterall.. and within a few hours after that the two of them were down in the dungeons.. fighting for his life.. and that of their relationship.. she spoke of the party she was going to throw.. the need to get everyone to loosen up.. there was an almost cloud hanging low over the entire estate.. you could just about feel the static cling-. mm.. well.. if they cant loosen up on their own.. Ill make them do it..

-she shrugged her shoulders a little-.. No one can deny their inner ghosts when I throw my soirees .. Not even you love.. -she reached back to pull those long ruby locks into a loose pony tail.. the curls tumbling down her back.. mostly away from her face as she turned to him.. tilting her head when he suggested she help Rose-.. Im not entirely sure how I would be able to help her if I am completely honest.. she seems like a nice young woman.. Anya has grown a liking to her.. trusts her.. -she nodded as she popped a few jewelled earrings in-.. You would think that the likes of Sydel or even Nautilous would be of more assistance.. but.. if I can help.. ill be sure to toss my hat in.. -she nodded..making sure he had the tin with the sweet treats inside-.. It is the same dealer yes.. -she nodded.. reaching across to tap a finger beneath his chin-.. its the only one that I know can get me what I want on incredibly short notice.. -like the pain relief he was now enjoying.. afteral why would a Matron need that unless she herself was injured.. and it was clear she was not.. such would never be given to a male.. -..

Enjoy.. -she offered him a smile..making sure he was able to get into those clothes.. offering him help when he required it.. not babying him.. she knew better.. she would remain a step behind the chair as he made his way down.. more than willing to step in should he lose his balance or his strength but he seemed to be handling it all just fine..she glanced around the table.. nodding her head to Jacob and Aeson.. offering a smile to Rose before she would settle down to sit beside Thaylan.. a curious glance would regard Nautilous when the subject of their marriage came up.. before her gaze would turn to look toward Sydel.. noticing the.. discomfort.. enough to cause her brow to rise.. though she was no fool.. she figured there was a lot more to that than meets the eye.. -.. Why you look positively roguish Nautilous.. -she poured herself a glass of that venom laced wine.. watching the poison glisten as it rose to the surface of the richly coloured liquid-.. almost dangerous.. -she settled back in her seat.. listening to the conversations going on around them.. hearing about this god.. this Slaanesh requiring Sydel.. or the fetish Rose was keeping hidden-.. I dont see the reason for hiding such desires.. you're only starving your real self in the process.. it all ends up coming out anyway.. why not just be up front.. -she slid her finger along the rim of the glass before she popped it between her lips -.. You dont really want the shocked people around you anyway.. like attracts like afterall..





she had teased and tormented him.. an incredible amount.. what she wore alone was enough to cause his heart to take a good few tumbles in his chest.. he rolled his head.. tipping it back a little as she disappeared from site.. exhaling a quick few breaths before he pulled himself out of bed.. he took that quick shower.. just cleaning off the sleep.. running his fingers back through his much shorter hair.. before he slipped on a pair of easy wearing jeans.. plain white body hugging t-shirt and some white trainers.. it was neat, kinda casual.. he figured he didn't have to dress up for a bbq dinner afterall.. and last he heard this get together was meant to be.. relaxed.. he made his way down the stairs..

stepping out into the gardens as he noticed the table was filling up.. he sunk down to sit beside Rose there.. his hand sliding down over her shoulder.. to rest with his palm pressed to her lower back.. he made sure to pour her some wine.. get her a few things to eat if she requested or looked as though she needed it.. finger foods.. bits and pieces.. before he heard his name being called.. he glanced up.. that duo colouring settled upon Nautilous as a question was tossed at him.. his brows drew inward and a smile made its way across his much more filled out features-.. seriously?.. -he glanced toward Sydel then.. noticing the nodding of her head.. before he turned back to you once more-.. I'd. be honoured yes.. Yes of course.. Id love that.. -his smile only grew.. he was honestly really chuffed by the idea-.. I was actually going to come to you both.. and ask.. if it was something you might be willing to do.. it's been on my mind.. for a while now.. and what with.. -he exhaled-.. things.. going the way they have.. I -he paused-.. Im not going to sugar coat it.. You have been more a Father to me.. than almost anyone.. barring Garrafin of course.. but.. as a young adult.. Youve been there.. and hell you reintroduced me to my Mother.. something I never.. Ever thought would happen.. and in doing so.. Ive met some wonderful people.. like all my ducks have finally lined up.. Thanks to you.. So yes.. I would love it.. if you would make it official.. -he held his hand to his heart there as his smile just beamed.. -



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He had been down there in the gardens for the better part of the day.. not really doing much at all, but giving everyone a lot of space.. he could feel the tension in the air.. he could feel the frustration.. but if he were honest.. it was the last thing on his mind.. he and Sydel had spoke.. for the first time in.. only the goddess knew how long.. properly talked.. they had gone over things that were causing a wound to remain open and fester.. and in the end.. it was all cleared up.. it would be a memory.. a painful one yes.. but one that they could all move on from.. he was given permission to court young Jacob.. something realistically he should have gotten years ago.. but.. better late than never.. so he sunk down near the bbq area.. and he plucked up that guitar.. just strumming quietly away to himself..

watching as Nautilous and Sydel came out.. she looked to be a touch on the uncomfortable side. but.. he wasn't about to question it.. Gia and Thaylan soon followed.. and then of course Rose.. and a very.. very different looking Jacob.. he tilted his head.. Oh now it was certainly nice to see him up close.. the more filled out features.. the thicker body.. the squarer jaw line.. the boy was still there.. just blossomed into the man that was standing there before them all.. it even caused him to miss a few notes and the song to come out a little strained.. he passed the guitar over to Thay as requested.. settling back in his seat with a beer as he observed the chatter.. one thing he did notice though.. was the bruising upon Roses wrist.. that was new.. she didn't have it earlier on when they were in the gardens.. curious indeed-

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"Well thank you Gia, that's one hell of a compliment." He said with a wicked grin as he poured out wine and set up his own plate. "Someone told me that she preferred me without the glamor so I figured around friends and family, well, might be time to show my real face. It'd been a very active life since my whore house days, at some point this pretty face of mine was going to get messed up, which reminds me... Jacob, at some point after all the hard work is done, I'd like to get my eye replaced if you think you're up to it? This one's almost completely blind now." He said before he'd start to tuck into his own plate, one handed of course as the other hand Sydel's hand in it, feeling her nails bite into his skin. She'd be drawing blood soon he could tell and it just made him grin, settling back casually as the talk went on around the table, apparently quite a few things were coming up and wanting handled... A wedding between Gia and Thaylan, Rose needing to learn how to understand and harness her own abilities in regards to her mother, the adoption of Jacob... Quite a few things indeed, and this was besides the delicate and fragile surgery between Sydel and Sybelle, to transfer back their child into the rightful body.

"Very. We've wanted to for a few years now, batted around the idea but you were quite flighty, we couldn't really pin you down but... It seems like your ready to lay some roots of your own and that calls for something a bit more special than a maiden name." Talk about Diovan came in rather gently, it was hard for everyone really, but perhaps none quite so hard as Sydel... That entire thing was a tangled web of lies, knots, hurt and betrayal... Not a good thing to be found in it and yet there was such a shared story between them that she couldn't be free of the book itself... He hoped, with all his heart though, that things might be different. "Garafin was twice the man most of us will ever hope to be and I am maybe even more grateful to him than most. He helped mold you, my amazing son, and that means a lot to me. All things aside though we just felt it was time and I'm glad you do as well. We'll get it all sorted before the surface."

Thaylan offered his own view on what was going on with Rose and he listened intently, honestly he knew Thaylan could read people better than most, especially when it came down to people under the influence of chaos gods. Hearing that the goal was to get Sydel though... Made sense. It wasn't the first time she'd gotten quite close to the youngest Chaos god, and in all honesty he was surprised that she had been lured away for so long, especially since Kharne had his eyes set on Jacob quite firmly for some time now. "It explains why she's been on their dicks more than a whore with ambition, sorry kiddo, just the facts." He said to Rose before he'd continue on with Thaylan. "He'd been hot for Sydel for at least a decade now if not more, it makes sense that he'd be pushing Rose to get her to enlist, especially since the two are lovers. Fetishes are tricky things though, they can't always be indulged on the spot, we don't even know how bad hers is... It might be easier to coax Sydel into opening negotiations again..." There was a lot to be gained about those negotiations though, you could barter a whole lot of shit from a Chaos god if they wanted you bad enough, and it would appear that Sydel was wanted VERY badly indeed.

Ace though... Now that was something had had his attention a touch, the way his eyes were roving all over Jacob and the changes, evne missing a few notes and yes... He caught that and it showed in the way that one good blue eye danced as he watched him. "So! Ace! You've been incredibly quiet today, quite unlike you to not be the social bumblebee of the party my friend, you faring ok? Or has some sort of shocking change occurred in your life? He'd ask with a bit of a grin, oh yes he knew he was baiting his friend and he did it without shame or guile, he wanted to get him talking. Ace? Quiet? Was quite rare... Incredibly odd... Had him a touch concerned... "Any plans after the Festival? It's only a weekend this year versus the full week, thinking of heading back home, try to settle in again? Or are you going to hoof it around the surface with us? You are more than wanted with us you know, and with Jacob being home again after boot camp, well sticking around just makes sense... Relax a while. None of us will be going back to Arvandor outside the party till things... Come to their natural conclusion..." Yeah... See Diovan? Was staying down here on the surface rather back in Arvandor as he died, the reason being that Diovan was afraid of people intervening on his behalf, pelting him with potions and promises... Diovan just wanted to die in peace and shockingly enough it was more peaceful down here than there... Plus without the magical aid of Arvandor his cancer would progress at a faster, more natural pace versus the slow, painful drain and eventual destruction of his body.

Sydel? Oh he'd not forgotten her as he leaned in a bit, whispering close to her ear, his hand gently stroking over the back of hers that was now drawing blood on this other hand. "You can cum Princess... No one here would judge you... Your around friends and family, everyone here has seen you naked, seen you sexually pleasured... There's no shame... But... If you can't handle it... Just confess... Admit it to me and I'll turn it off... I'll even undo the straps so you can rest and enjoy your wine and blood... It's all on you my little one... Tell me what you need..."

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He was hurting but he would manage, that was a strength every drow male learned from the cradle really, deal with it and hide it... Drow women couldn't tolerate weakness and any drow male who wanted to get married and have children? Had to be one tough mother fucker. Most of the time they lived like Hyenas, the women were incredibly dominant and only a select few males got to breed with the females, all of it was the females choice... No different than the drow. "I do and I love you for it but don't bite off too much trying to take care of me, My Matron." He'd say into that soft kiss, the nibble that followed which made him smile, shaking his head a bit. She was strong as hell, fiercer than any lioness, and smarter than anyone he knew. He also knew if she had any weakness? It was him. She'd get in over her head to try and keep him safe and it was his pleasure, his honor, to try and keep her from doing that. It showed in the way he drug her back in against him and kissed her soundly, loving the way he could still take her breath away, make her head spin and her steps waver when he let her go. It was perfect.

White was requested and her words, the chuckle, aaah she could still make him blush as he raised his hand to scratch lightly at his cheek. "I wish I could have been more romantic or... You know... Lasted longer... At least I got t make up for it over time." He'd DEFINITELY made sure he made up for it and when ever they could sneak away together? They were long and sensual, she always too control, took the lead as it was meant to be. But he? Oh he made sure he had stamina and staying power for days... "You'll be beautiful in a white flour sack my love, so long as your there with me, we don't need anything else." As for the estate? Yeah she wasn't the first to notice it that went without saying. It was like that crackle before a bad storm, things were just waiting to break loose, pushing on the edges of that dam as hard as it could... "Mmm I don't recall ever going to one... I was a bit too young when I left. Come to think of it I don't recall ever even getting around to using any of those drugs, we typically played with...Other things..." Like the typical drow poisons to cause paralysis and the like, those days when'd she'd drug him without him knowing it, laying him flat out and using his body to her own ends... Mmmm... Such lucious memories... He adored it really, missed it, that complete helplessness... It was a drug in and of itself when she handled it. Anyone else it would be terrifying, unnerving, but with her? With her it was like their own slice of depraved heaven... Hell he was positive Anya had been created during such a session, a very long one too, their mother having been gone with Chaka... The two of them all alone with plenty of time, access to drugs, and not an eye on them...

He'd asked about Rose at that point and he nodded his head, all good points she had made, and he pointed out his reason for it. "Sydel and Nautilous are to be her mother and father in law some time down the line. I fear she doesn't feel that it's safe to talk to them lest they think she is unworthy of their son. Jacob is their sunshine and they'd kill this planet a thousand times over to keep him safe." Which meant that talking to them about a secret fetish or a deep seated need MIGHT not be the best idea for her. But a neutral party? A woman who ruled on her own, was strong and successful, who came from a matriarchal society? A race KNOWN for their complete and utter abandon of anything that stood in the way of absolute hedonism and pleasure? Would be just the type of person she might need to talk to. "As a drow and a Matron you have much more in common with her than Sydel or Nautilous and a much more friendly, neutral area, which makes you perfect. Which, as we both know, you already are." Winking at her he'd come in to hake her hand and give it a bit of a squeeze. He was trying to help foster tighter friendships, better alliances, things that would serve their friends and their daughter much better in the future.

Those crickets were a treat and the happy sounds he made as he ate them would have been impossible to miss, sitting down in the wheelchair as they chatted lightly back and forth, his question about who she had gotten this all from on such short notice... Even Chaka didn't have access to this stuff on hand, it was far too expensive, too vital... Which of course made him think it was that same dealer she'd always had, the one with such exorbitant prices and greedy hands, it always made him twitch a little but in their world? You had to advance somehow and if you weren't a wizard or warlock? You were proper fucked and had to be incredibly clever to climb that ladder. "You aren't going to tell me what you bartered, are you?" If she didn't want to tell him? She didn't have to. SHE was the supreme, the leader, not him and even though he'd been on the surface more than half his life? He still knew the rules, they were a part of him, as much as his copper hued eyes and dark skin. "I'll be going with you when you go to pay... I never trusted him on the best of times and now that you're without a house till you move to the other territory he's going to take advantage of it." But outside of that? He wouldn't say or do anything else on the subject.

The help was appreciated, certain movements were a bit beyond him, even with the lovely lack of pain his body could only manage certain motions without just falling limp. The chair was wonderful though, he'd manage it quite well in fact though when they got to the table he'd insist on walking, his arm over her shoulders as he moved slowly and carefully to the table. Everyone gathered around, good fun and happy conversations, you'd think it was perfect... Except for the tension that was still so thick you could cut it. Now, Sydels case, he knew what was going on. Those fucking pheromones! At least he had a damn good build up of resistance to them at this point but... Yikes. He knew someone was being put through some paces and he wasn't surprised, this was the famous couple after all, next to drow they were the most depraved things living. With that said though he offered his words on Slaanesh and poor Rose, he could see the girl was struggling, she had virtually no coping methods for this sort of war... No resistance, no walls, no way to keep herself sane. Hell he was surprised she hadn't sold herself to a whore house at this point just to scratch the itch... Though her pursuit of becoming the best doctor ever might be how she was managing... Perfection in all things was Slaanesh's motto, if you wanted to pursue something to absolute flawlessness, that was a way he got access... So Rose might be tempering that sexual fire with the cooling professionalist of a doctorate...Which was likely why she was flying through those classes so fast, her mind being so sharp, so keenly attuned... Just as Jacob's was... God Blood... A blessing in disguise... "True but Gia might have a little bit of help for that one and given the group here, well I'd not say anything was impossible... I'm sure Sydel has her own thoughts to attend to though, that is, when you let the poor woman have a break." Yep, he knew, but he wasn't sure who else did. "Besides, my sweet has made an excellent point, any and all fetishes should be explored to their full extent... We only live for so long, at some point our lives end and the gods take us from there, to either rebirth us or consume our souls, so why hide things? Why deny yourself? These bodies are built for pleasure or sex and all it's varieties wouldn't feel as good as it does. Embarassment, reluctance, shame... All human emotions, based on a much lesser species little Rose, and the sooner you shed those too small thoughts the better you will be."

Though that said... He resumed the making of plates for he and Gia, sneaking some of those same crickets onto her plate, he'd always shared with her after all... Especially favorite things... Once they'd started to eat, the wine flowing freely that little joke had been made and he? Had shot back quickly and easily with a ditty of his own, the whole table erupting in laughter as conversations bounced around, good natured teasing and the like from all sides. After a while, when the food had been consumed and plates were being piled up it was time for something softer, some drugs being dealt out, nothing like what Gia had stashed... Just something from Nautilous, laced cigarettes and more wine, oh so much more wine was drank... His hand drifting to Gia's thigh as he stroked it softly, looking at her then his eyes to Sydel, a brow raised with a questioning grin on his face... Did she want to go? Get up and... Help... Her friend and lover? He'd be perfectly fine to handle himself if she did....