Family Values

[BadInfluence]

In the arms of these two Drow he was finding himself again, bits and pieces, minor chunks buried under the rubble of the world he created. He'd never thought that Gia would be the one to warm his heart, to tease such things out of him that the had long ago buried, destroyed and burned beyond recognition... She... She was lucious, allowing him to explore a world unknown to him, to slip into the role of a submissive so that he might learn to trust. She did not disappoint either as she put him through is paces, sweet orders given with just the right amount of heat, his body burning in places where the candle wax had spilled down his frame... The collar he himself had placed about his neck digging in several small bruises when she had yanked him earlier... Who could have thought it was so lush... Between himself and Thaylan they had her pinned yet they were submissive all the same, her body was theirs to lavish attention on, to pleasure her in which ever way her dark little heart ordered. Taking their time as they each undressed her with only lips, tongue and teeth, slowly working her clothing down until she was as bare as they were. Her touches were perfect and they drove him to a different sort of madness, his heart flipping and churning in his chest, those filters... Stop-gaps... Dams and even mountains had all be wiped clean beneath her soft teak hued hand... He was raw and open, he had no defenses and he didn't want to fight regardless, he wanted her in there... In his heart... He'd made love and received it for the first time... A drug far stronger than anything she had on the table. His feelings showed in the way he touched her, his touch had never been more reverent, more worshipful or pleasure driven, he wanted nothing more than to see her crumble into an errotic and bliss filled abyss...



When the order was given for he and Thaylan to get quite close and personal he had no issue honestly. Thaylan was beautiful, almost as beautiful as his sister, fit and well seasoned... He wanted him, his lips burned for those kisses, his tongue recalled the taste of that wet sticky load that Thaylan had poured down his throat. He knew how to dance, to seduce with motion and he put it all on display for Gia and to Thaylan's benefit, the two of them spilling wax onto each other until there was just a mess of brittle grey splotches clinging to each other. He had only gotten up and disengaged to retrieve a bottle of lube from the well stocked table of drugs, potions and lotions to be partaken of, picking out something in the shade of a deep indigo blue... He knew while he was away those two would tangle together for a bit and he relished the thought, it let his mind wader into those luscious waters, imagining himself watching as those two fucked... But even with such rich and tempting imagery his mind kept rolling to other things outside of his control, driving him to reach out and pick up a pinch of that brightly hued sand looking drug... Placing it on the back of his hand and taking a good hard snort... The hit was instant and it only deepened those mental images, gave them a richer dimension, a sharpness and clarity...



Returning to their side he easily fell back into it with Thaylan and things escalated quickly but not in a way that was terrifying but rather the sort of rush and eagerness you have as teenagers, hormones in high swing, the need to fuck almost insatiable... Thaylan was generous though, his hands were soft and smooth, gentle when they invaded... The first time he'd ever had a mans hand on his ass like this, prepping him to be invaded, to be the one getting fucked... There was no way he could hide the emotions or sensations racking his body, the hungry need and on the same level the fear that chased it, made him weak... As Thaylan began to fuck him his mind scattered like a shattered mirror, his arms reaching for Gia, holding her close as both pleasure and fear ripped through him... His lips on hers were those of a starving man, fueled by need and desire, tinted ever so sweetly by terror... "It's- So Good-" He panted as Thaylan rolled him onto his back and began to piston fuck his tight little ass, submission for him was new and it hurt like any growing pains will, her words soft by his ear... That gentle lure... Guiding him... Beckoning him into a deeper submission... To let it all go... He looked up into her eyes, his blue and milky hued to her vivid diamond bright garnet, there was trust in his... And it was looking into her eyes that he let go, just bent to the drugs flooding his system and the last twinge of fear vanished, leaving an open space for something more... Something hungry... He shifted a bit, something subtle but it was there all the same, in the way he spread his thighs a bit more... His hands on Gia became less a terror grip and more something to ground himself because Thaylan was tearing up his ass like a horny frat boy... His sound shifted to deep guttural whines and throaty gasps, dark drowish words of encouragement, succulent and sedictive that Thaylan couldn't resist the bait... Harder... Faster... Deeper... Thaylan let go of all he might have been holding back and began to fuck him so hard and deep there was no way to stop the sounds he was making, the wet squelch of his cum filled ass as Thaylan blew load after load inside him... His own shouts of sudden pleasure as those same orgasms fueled his own and he spurted cum all over his own chest and neck, splatting Gia's skin here and there as his cum shot out hard and fast...



Things shifted and switched up, Gia was being left far too alone after all, she needed this too after all... Moments later she was shifted around so that she straddled him, his eyes taking in the view of that ultra plush ass, so full and round with that heady heart shape that he found irresistible... Dark skin hiding the softest of pinks of her cunt as it was slid over his cum soaked cock, his head spinning out of control at the sensations, his ass full of cock and his own buried in Gia's perfect little pussy... The deep soul felt groan that fell from his lips as Thaylan forced her back to lay against him, his hands coming up to cup and mold her sweet full tits, twisting and tugging on her nipples as they were both moved by Thaylan... Positioned just so before Gia would reach to kiss him and he met her there more than half way, he was starving for her kisses, broken and shattered as they were from what they were being put through... He was down the rabbit hole now, there were no filters or stop gaps, it was all raw and open entirely... That extra dip only drove him deeper into a wild sort of need as he exploded deep inside her, cumming with a thick shout against her lips as he flooded her with his seed once more, his balls just everfull it would seem... No softening... No refractory... Moving his hand down he took up all that well spent lube and began to ply it around her supple ass, easing her into that sweet invasion, hooking his fingers inside her once she was soft and ready... Willing... Seeking out that bundle of nerves as he began to finger her sweet little star. "Your heart tells me what you want-..." He whispered against her eat as he strummed her like his most beloved instrument, Thaylan's absence noted in the sudden eruption of foamy white spunk dribbling out his well gaped ass, plopping down wetly under him... When Thaylan came back with that neon pink vial, the question on Gia's lips, the hesitation... He'd read every label on that table and he knew what it was... His hand sliding down he pulled her thighs wide open, his fingers on her supple sweet folds as he left her utterly open, slowing his thrusts inside her so that precious little of that essence would be wasted. "We want to give you a child Gia... There is nothing we would not do to help you achieve your dream..." He'd pant against her neck as the three of them worked in tandem, his hands on her skin as he ensured as much of that bright pink hued fertility potion got to where it was meant to go, he and Thaylan of a like mind... It didn't matter who's baby it was... So long and she was able to get pregnant and they got to see the smile on her face...



Thaylan began to push though and he knew the goal, what the man was aiming for and he helped to achieve that end, moving Gia around in such a way that her legs were caught and hooked on the outer side of his own... Spreading his own legs then so that she was opened wide for that second, big, thick black cock to be slid in along his own... The first entrance had her cumming though and with all that white hot fluttering about his shaft he unloaded almost instantly, his cock throbbing and pulsing inside her as that cum provided the perfect lubricant for Thaylan to sink the rest of the way home... His cock brushing against his own, that thick throbbing dark phallus rubbing and caressing along the underside of his cock as the two of them began to move inside her, each one out of rhythm with the other so there was nothing but pleasure for all involved... Hands roamed everywhere, lips tangled and meshed, sweat pooled in that humid room... When her head hit his shoulder his hand buried itself in her hair and he held her close, his free hand coming down between their bodies to find her clit, to begin to work her over once more... Thaylans words to her, her confession, that she wanted it all... Then climax after climax as they each chased each other farther down that lovely little rabbit hole, cum flooding her cunt in such a way that there was no way to hold it all, she was just this wet cum soaked mess between them... He held nothing back from her as they made such a sweet tangle of limbs and love making... It went on for hours the three of them, pushing Gia well past her limits, far deeper than anything she'd felt before... Only pausing when she begged them to stop, when her body needed a small break, at which point Thaylan would kiss her lovingly... Adoringly... Before the sounds of a certain witch elf screaming in pleasured agony was far too much temptation for Thaylan to resist.



It was just he and Gia then and he'd slowly ease out of her, shifting her to her side before he got on his knees, easily lifting her up in his arms and carrying her towards one of the large fainting couches down there. He gathered up a basin of water and a cloth before he'd grab up a couple of bottles of oil, each carefully picked of course as he came back to her, wrapping her up in a warmed towel of the softest cotton... He'd then slowly begin to clean her up, inch by inch, wiping away the sweat and cum that were coating her from top to toe... He never removed that warm towel like blanket unless he was cleaning a spot so she was constantly warm, sheltered and floating there until she was cleaned up... Everywhere but her cunt... That cum was serving a purpose after all...



Once she was cleaned up he than began to slowly give her a massage, starting from her feet he'd work his way up, slowly rubbing these oils into her skin... Drugged of course but not so much that they'd make it hard for her to do her duty as the Matron and lead of this party... Just enough to... Allow her mind to wander a little. "Tell me my sweet one... What is on your mind right now?" He'd ask gently as he rubbed those drugs into her skin, knowing she was open and ready, having sweated so much her skin was easily soaking up everything in those potions... He'd wait for her answer of course, working from her feet up to her calves... Her thighs... Skipping her core and working on her lower stomach and ribs, those forgotten muscles that still feel extremely good when rubbed, up under her breasts... Along her clavicle... Her shoulders and arms... Nothing was missed, nothing was forgotten or ignored, every part of her was utterly lavished with attention and adore... He'd then guide her to lay on her stomach and he'd repeat the whole process all over again until she was nothing more than melted butter in the sun sort of soft... A gentle bit of magic on his part had the sounds of pleasure and sex fading into a dim sort of hum in the background... Only the deep seductive music playing in the background came through... He'd pull her into his lap then, face to face as he slowly eased his cock into her once more, yet even despite the fact she had two huge cocks inside her? She was still as tight as the first time he sunk into her...



Buried deep he'd make sure they were positioned in such a way that they were both comfortable, no knees to ache or back to throb, nothing to fall asleep... Just pure intimacy... The fullness of his ultra thick cock hooked and buried deep in her... "This... Will sting..." He'd whisper to her as she'd begin to feel his cock shifting... Changing as it thickened even more, the length growing by another inch, the over all circumference of his cock easily doubled so it felt as if she had he and Thaylan inside her once more... "This is the real form... Your the only other woman who I have ever felt was worthy..." Sydel was the only other woman who ever knew what his cock was really like, without him holding onto his more humanoid form, the last bit of his disguise was gone... Her sweet succulent pussy was filled beyond capacity, tearing her just a touch, only enough to make the pain ultra sweet... He'd pull her down onto him then, anchoring deep inside her, the head of his cock pressed into the very ends of her and pushing a touch farther than that. "Lift..." He'd order then, the command in his voice unmistakable, irresistible... He had been her bottom... Both of theirs... Now he wanted his top back... He wanted to show Gia something new...



Once she began to move he would lift his hands to her throat, another flash of magic, a weight about her neck... The roll of pearls against her skin... THe gentle clank of them as they moved against each other...The weight of the golden collar about her throat, studded with diamonds and rubies, capped with only the most perfect pearls... On the inside behind such beautiful elegance? Was his brand... Pressing into her skin in gold it would leave a dent that would fade after the collar wa removed but right now?... His name was there... Pressing into her skin... Marking her as his... His hands would then come to her breasts, to gently stroke over those supple mounds, to roll her nipples between his fingers... Slowly... So slowly he'd begin to move with her, each thrust of his ridged cock inside her was maddeningly pleasurable, the drugs taking effect so that she felt EVERYTHING... In such sweet relief, sharp and decadent, zinging across her body... He'd bring her to a handful of orgasms with her on top before he'd roll her beneath him, gently guiding her thighs up around his hips, to cross in the small of his back... Sliding a pillow under her ass so she was properly lifted... Set at that... Perfect angle... Another flare of magic... The softest of petals would begin to fall on her, and not just any petals, but naoli flowers... The scent of them in the air around them... Like a mirage the desert sands of Jerusalem would rise around them, twisted and gnarled trees under a sky full of more stars than she had ever seen in her life... Warm breezes across cooling sands... The bed under them shifting into a thick rug... The sound of water lapping in the distance... Exotic desert animals darting in the shadows... He began to make love to her then once more, slow and sensual as he thrust into her as if they were dancing, each give and take of his cock inside her was poetry... A lullaby... Pure art and sensuality... "Look around you... Just a part of the world I will show you... You won't have to imagine them... I will take you here... Teach you how to walk among sand dunes... To dance beneath a blanket of stars in a multitude grater than all the sands of every beach in the world..." He whispered into her ear, his hands catching her wrists, dragging them above her head... Binding them so she couldn't move...



A roll of his hips... A shift and he'd lift from his waist, letting her see everything around her, to feel the cooling winds along her well oiled breasts... His hands drifting down again to tease along her nipples, to stroke them to hardened berries of pleasured flesh, to mold them... "Now look down..." His voice was hypnotic... Irresistible... And when she'd look down? She'd begin to see her body shifting... Changing... Growing rounder with each thrust he made inside her... "There is a babe inside you Gia..." He groaned as he watched the image progress, her body thickening, her hips widening... "Our daughter... Can you feel her?" He asked, playing upon her mind, the drugs... Fleshing out this fantasy... The illusion between them... His hand coming down to stroke over her growing belly... "I put her here... But there is a secret to her creation..." He said before he'd lean down once more, his hands stroking up her sides, caressing her... His lips by her ear as he pressed a soft kiss to the lobe... "I put a spell on myself when I married Sydel... That I could never get anyone pregnant... Unless I loved them..." He knew what he felt... Sudden and hard... Terrifying but addictive... His greatest sin... His sweetest pleasure... Guilt hit him hard but more than the guilt was the need... The happiness... The love... He began to thrust into her again, letting the image slowly fade, her rounding belly gone and the sands around her vanishing like mist in the sun... It was just her... Just him... His hands on her body... His lips on her skin as he made love to her so slow and sweet that it made their first union seem a bit faded out... Not as perfect as this moment... "I'm falling in love with you Gia... Please... Be the mother of my child... Be mine... Always..."



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[BadInfluence]

Living up to expectations was hard for a lot of people. Reputations, rumors, word of mouth... Nautilous had not only sold himself as the best whore in the world but had such a long running track record to live up to that it had seemed impossible for any one man to actually be physically capable of all that... It really shouldn't be physically possible right? Yet here he was, grinding and touching with lips locked and tongues tangled, the sheer sublime pleasure and pressure he felt building was almost like what he felt with his beloved sister. It was addictive to the extent that he knew he had red flags popping up... Just as much as his sister did... When Nautilous had gotten up to go get that lube he confessed his own thoughts to his sister, the concerns he wore and hearing her words, he pulled her in and kissed her neck softly. "Your heart is bigger and kinder than any woman alive Gia... There's nothing wrong with this, your have a heart to feel with, to love with... And it loves him." He said simply. Jealousy? Was not in his repertoire. He was her first and he knew he would always be her last, there was no reason to feel slighted or unsure with the addition of another, after all the more love given the more there was to receive. "He is so easy to love too... Once he lets down the bravado and the bluff he's... Incredibly warm and kind." And as Sydels friend? He knew this was going to get insanely messy... He was married to her after all, the two had been together for well over a decade, stronger than steel and a power couple to envy... But how much of that was him holding it together to create that front? Without him being there... Would Sydel even be able to stand on her own? Or would she crumble? Would she understand what had happened? Or would she just block it all out and ignore it? There was a lot that could happen, especially given the fact that Sydel was not at her best, it just made things even more risky... He hoped that nothing in depth would be found out... He prayed that Nautilous still had all the skills of a professional whore and was going to be able to keep this all covered up. He was supposed to be able to do this sort of thing, to keep Queens safe in his bed while the Kings were none the wiser, so he sincerely wished that those skills were still intact... He didn't want to lose his lover, no more than Gia would, their hearts very much on the same page in this endeavor...



"Though I fear I may tease you from time to time about loving both your husband and your lover... So very Unmatronly..." He's tease her then just a touch, a warm smile on his face before Nautilous would come back and all manner of seduction ensued, gentle touches and virgin like explorations. He'd flirted with men before when she job called for it but he'd never been attracted, not like this, being with Nautilous was like taking your first real hard hit of drugs. It just sinks it's claws into you and you'll never be able to get clean again. Hands roamed and lips met, tongued danced before he'd start to warm him up, to ease that vile of drug laced lube into his ass... Sensing his fear, the worry he was gentle, his touch warm and his words loving... Their bodies close together as they danced and swayed, ground against one another in desire and need before he had calmed his fears, only then moving in... He thrust up into Nautilous's ass and couldn't dent the pleasure, deep throaty moans as he told his dear sister how it felt, the way that tight ass was milking his cock... Driving him wild... Pushing him to go harder till he tipped Nautilous onto his back and began to piston fuck his ass like a man with a purpose... Watching the way he clung to his sister and the words... The hot mess of need and fear... All before Gia had coaxed the last of the fear out of him and pushed him over that last hurdle... The final edge before the fall and oh what a spectacular fall it was... The way he felt Nautilous suddenly relax and surrender, even spreading his thighs wider so he got a fuller range of motion, oh he took extreme advantage of that as he pounded away until he had that tight ass thoroughly gaped and oozing cum like an eclair...



Still buried in his ass he would guide Gia over to them, to take her place atop Nautilous's cock, guiding her down over that thick luscious length. It looked so good but he wanted to see more, easing her to lay her back against Nautilous's chest so that she was spread wide open and he could see it all, that golden hued cock dipping into his sister dusky pink cunt... The sudden eruption of cum that filled her up all over again and squelched out the sides as he pushed her farther down onto that cock until it was to the hilt, bottomed out and just a little past that to a place of sublime pleasure and pain. Watching as Nautilous and his sister kisses he began to set the pace, fucking that firm and well muscled ass while his sister was pumped full of cock and cum... The three of them a luscious triangle of sex until they all came again and at that point? He had disengaged and watched all that crum just dribble out before he'd go to the table of potions and lotions... Grabbing up one of the very limited vials of neon pink lubricant... Rare, expensive, and saved for those special occasions... Right now they were all trying quite fervently to get her pregnant, to give her that wish she held so dear to her heart, to be with child again. As such they were pulling out all the stops and when he came back with the vial he could see the hesitation on her face, the caution in her voice and he nodded his head, coming between them once more and popping the little cork out the top. "There is only us my sweet baby sister... Not a single slave will touch you tonight..."



There was no risk... "You want a child inside you and we are going to put one there..." Between her orgasms and this vial they should be able to conceive tonight... After all Gia would never have a chance of conception unless she was being thoroughly pleased, so between he and Nautilous they had a good chance but he wasn't about to be content with just good, he wanted perfection... And seeing the way Nautilous moved her? Spread her wider before his hands came down to spread those beautiful pussy folds wide? He knew he wasn't the only one and with her wide open like that it was too easy to ensure that potion found it's home deep inside her.



Between them they had her pinned as they slowly began to work their cocks inside her, spreading her wider than she had ever felt before, hitting every pleasured spot she knew of and several that had never been stimulated before. Together words were spoken, hot, heavy and without filter... Desires confessed as they fucked her harder, the three of them making gloriously sloppy sounds, the schlurping and squelching sounds of a cum packed pussy being piston fucked just out of rhythm so she kept cumming for them... They easily joining her without the fear of losing hardness or their balls aching, climax after climax was shared as her body went into overdrive, fueling both he and Nautilous into a sort of frenzy inside her... Time virtually flew before his attention was starting to get stolen by a certain witch elf's screams... High pitched and pain rich they were grabbing his attention like fish on hooks and he slowly pulled out of her, knowing she would understand his attention drifting a touch, the desire to stretch out... To... Explore...



With her blessing he would leave with a rich, soul melting kiss to her lips and another to Nautilous's before leaving those two alone to do what ever they wished, his cum soaked body making it's way over to the other side... Past Ace and Diovan who were fucking each other like hot and well hung school boys... Over to where he saw that blond little goddess suspended from the ceiling where the tips of her toes just barely touched the ground... Well stretched out and bearing dozens of red lash marks that zig zagged across her flesh like crimson streaks across a golden canvas. "I never thought you would be so exceedingly good with a whip... Her cries are so sweet they dragged me away from my lovers and over here. Please, do continue..." He stood by, watching Jacob in fine form, not even breaking a sweat as that short whip lashed out over and over again... Almost tearing skin but just shy of it... Just enough to leave scarlet hued welts of absolutely beautiful thickness. The Drowess on her were far from idle either, he could smell her virtually oozing from here, her thighs were glistening in the light and it had nothing to do with sweat or cum... Her pussy was still as of yet unfucked... "Would you do me the honor of letting me fuck your fiance?" He asked with perfect manners and utter respect. He had no idea if he would mind, after all when Rose was at splinter it was with Aeson, not Jacob... But if he was given permission? He'd thank him but before he'd go? He'd head over to that table and grab up a few things... Sweet little treats... And something very... VERY naughty... A dark grin on his face as he carried the little gift basket of sorts to them once more, shooing the slaves away from Rose before he'd take what looked like a flat disk of candy, pressing it to her lips for her to lick and once she did? He'd place it between her thighs and slip it inside of her, feeling how vice tight she was, how wet and hot... He groaned before he'd lick his fingers clean of her taste with a strangled groan... He'd then lay out a few lines on the back of his hand for her to snort, helping her get that sweet hit before he'd rub something more along her gums, watching her eyes roll back in her head as she spasmed and sagged for a moment... Oh yes... Those drugs were going to fuck her well and truly...



Coming back over to Jacob then he'd offer him something different, this one like a meringue for him, it would easily and rapidly melt on the tongue... Passed to him in a thick hot kiss as he'd wait for it to dissolve... To sink down... "Zin'olhyrr olva... It means loyal seed..." He whispered to Jacob's ear as he'd lift up one of the needles then, heating up several of the sands in the vial before loading up the syringe, preparing it for Jacob's veins... "I gave her something earlier to ensure that only your seed gets through..." Said with a grin before he'd sink the needle in Jacob's arm and load him up, pressing the plunger down slowly, letting that vicious cocktail sink in and flood every atom. "Velendev ssrigg'tul, halt we'ha, gareth olva, xindarl glin... Extended pleasure so your orgasms will go on and on and while your cumming? She will too. Thicker penis so you tear her.... Strong seed to make sure your cum finds it's way... and Xindarl Glin... The most risky drug we have but it will ensure she's utterly hooked on you... From tonight on? You are her drug..." He said, looking at Rose there who was able to hear every word, the panic on her face and in her eyes... Oh he couldn't help the grin on his face before he'd kiss Jacob on the neck and wander over to her, running his fingers along one of those vicious red welts... "Oh I know... Gia gave you the berry that's virtually fool proof... Unless we don't want it to be. Every Matron has a way to undo it, to make sure she conceives when she wants to, and to stop it when she doesn't. Minds change during parties like these little flower..." He'd say as he reached up, grabbing one of those pierced nipples and pulling on it hard, hearing her scream high and hot in pain... Yet while she screamed? He could smell her cumming, the honey oozing between her thighs, puddling on the ground. "You're growing up Rose... Your body is ready for a child at last... I can smell it on you, it's oozing from your skin, it's in your every breath... While your lips say no? Your body is screaming yes..."



"May I?" He'd ask before he'd have her lowered from the chains and dropped to the ground, his hand easily grabbing her by the wrist and leading her over to the stocks, lining her up so she was bent clean at the knee and back... Her head and arms through the holes and trapped securely by the wooden stocks... Once she was in he couldn't resist anymore and took up one of the thick leather paddles and began to lay it into her ass, hearing her scream each time it landed, oh it was so sweet... Watching her wriggle and fight against the hold, to jerk and pull back as hard as she might, yet for all she fought? He could see her getting wetter and wetter, encouraging him to lay into her over and over again until she came and it was with her climax, that thick strangled cry that he took her... One savage fell swoop he forced himself into her and began to brutally fuck her, her screams were loud and so sweet on his ears , her pussy tighter than a virgins and milking his cock almost as good as his sister... His heart seizing and throbbing in his chest as he gripped her hard enough to bruise, lifting her up so that her legs dangled, thudding down into her hard enough to press the outline of his cock against her belly... She began to cum hard for him then, he could feel her getting even tighter before she shattered and screamed again, soaking his cock and thighs with her viscus honey... She was so hot and tight, so wet, so slick and sweet... He didn't stop but kept fucking her, pouring himself into her as he climaxed with a shout of his own, feeling buckets of cum spill from his balls into her...



Watching those creamy jets start to erupt and spill around his dark hued cock... It just spurned him on as he pulled her to the side, forcing her body to bend while she was locked up tight, spreading her wide as he forced her leg to stretch up against his chest... Nibbling on that beautiful calf as he began to fuck her so hard and fast there was nothing to be heard but the almost non-stop sound of flesh slapping, his cum inside her turning into a frothy foam that turned pink as he tore her, earning another climax from her as she cunt gobbled his cock like a professional whore... He took her five more times after this before he was finally satisfied with her, letting her fall to her knees hard, drooling from both ends as she whimpered and panted... His pink tinted cum dribbling down the inside of her thighs before he'd step away, laying his hands down hard on both ass cheeks, feeling her scream and jerk... Squirting that cum of his out of her with the sudden tightening... A grin on his lips before he'd bring one of the girls over to clean her out with her tongue... Quite the privilege to taste a noble male's cum from such a high house... Settling back he'd pull out the last trick in the box he had, making sure she was squeaky clean with not a bit of cum in sight before he approached her one last time, dribbling oil over her ass where he had bruised her up beautifully... Rubbing it in to ease the ache before he'd insert one last thing into her, very much like a gilded orb, popping it into her with the orders not to let it out... To hold it tight before he'd come back over to Jacob and lead him away from her for just a few moments... Leading him over to the bar where he'd ply him with a few more drinks, watching, waiting... Seeing the eyes begin to shift... He knew all about this other side because he knew fully well of Syn and Sydel and both knew him...He had heard too of how Ric had been dispatched, one of Chaka's less useful offspring but still quite strong, shredded to ribbons by Jacob... And now with that flash of change?



It all became very clear how it had all come to pass. Because of that? He plied Jacob with some harder hitting drinks before he'd gently coax this other side to the surface, an incline of his head in respect, knowing this other side was.... Exceeding proud... Very touchy... "I know better than to ask your name... I do know you know who I am though so I won't bore you with platitudes... Your Girl, the pet, she's ready for you now... She's been given u'ilk sohna... Used with the elvish ability to regenerate and heal quickly, she's now been returned to her virgin state, complete with hymen..." This had been used by drow for centuries, Matrons were expected to be a virgin for their first marriage but that wasn't exactly possible in all the cases. Sometimes it's rape by a strong warlock, sometimes it's romance that turns into love, and sometimes it's just downright lust but what ever the case? They needed to grow a hymen back quickly and as such they'd discovered by harvesting the organs of the blind nematode in the deep caverns they could mimic it's limb regeneration powers, in this case the hymen could be regrown over and over again, as many times as a Matron needed to in order to execute her schemes flawlessly... "I won't take up any more of your time, thank you for the pleasure of her body, she is incredible..."



With that he'd wander off on his own once more, packing up a few more drugs, keeping everyone quite high... Seeing Diovan and Ace tangled up like romantic lovers, hot kisses and slow fucking between those two, he just made sure he helped it keep going... Moving back to his beloved Sister and seeing her being dominated though? Made his balls ache as he came up behind them on that couch, his hands coming down to caress over her breasts, his lips by her ear... "She was fucking incredible sweet sister... You must try her sometime..." He'd say as he whispered to her about Rose... "Shes as tight as you are, just like a sweet little untouched virgin and so responsive, she adores a good beating and cums off pain alone... She's so juicy when she climaxes too, she squirted all over my cock and balls, running down my thighs..." Cupping and stroking along her breasts he continued to ply her flesh with his fingers, moving up to her nipples to capture them between his fingers, to pull them tight and hard... The perfect pain to the utter sweetness of the fucking she was getting from her lover... "I gave her u'ilk sohna so that Jacob can tear that cherry apart one more time... Fuck her bloody... He's so desperate to knock her up little sister, just like us, I couldn't help but assist them... Gave them something to... Help it along..." And she knew all the tricks they had among the drow, all manner of things to make such sexual and sensual endeavors possible... This dealer of hers had certainly earned his favors from the way this party was going... He'd release her breasts with a snap, watching them recoil and bounce atop her chest, snaking his hand down then between her thighs to start to roll and stroke over her clit in a way he knew would make her scream, make her climax hard... "This collar is new sweet sister... He has claimed you." He whispered, leaning down to press his lips against the warmed gold, it was an incredibly gorgeous and intricate piece.... Any Matron would be proud to wear it... "Do you like bending to him, sweet sister? Shall we make you our slave now? Use you as we wish? Do you want that, my sweet one?" His words were tinted to play with her mind, heated whispers that they had always known, used together in the dark of night... Fueling each other until they both gave in and shattered... "Tell him how badly you want a baby... Beg him if you can... We all want the same thing after all, to put a child inside you, to help achieve your dream... I want to hear... All about it..." He'd say before he would move away, gathering up something he had brought down just in case, this was after all his bread and butter... He and Nautilous sharing a look... A tingle of magic...



"You keep talking sweet baby sister... We can't have you slipping up..." He said as he'd pull out a cold square of white cloth, dragging it over each nipple so that it felt as if they were encased in ice, blowing on each one until she arched and cried out... Only then lifting the tongs in his hand so she could see them, capturing each perfect dusky pink nipple in those vicious metal grips, letting them each drop in turn as she bounced with each thrust of Nautilous's cock inside her. Only when she began to cum, Nautilous climaxing with her did they still long enough for him to slide out that imposing needle, sliding the sharpened tip into her nipple as she came... Pushing through slowly so the pain made her orgasm only about ten times stronger before it would come out the other side, a golden serpent ring slid in behind it, it's eyes flashing ruby fire... Nautilous would begin to fuck her again, his pace getting meaner, harder as this went on... Starting to piston fuck her so hard they could all see the outline of his cock buried deep inside her... Slapping his hand down against her clit between those thrusts to tear another orgasm from her, another still before Natulous came again and he repeated the same motions on her other breast, leaving her with a set of twin serpent rings deep within that sweet flesh... "As you own us, little sister... We? Own you... These rings are ours, buried in your flesh, a constant reminder of your lover and your husband... The venomous serpents to guard you always..."


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[BadInfluence]

She never once thought she'd be down in a humid hot spring fed cave, high on every drug she could have imagined and a handful of some she had never even thought could exist, the world a bright rainbow hue of colors and crystal like relief... Everything was beautiful and warm, soft and supple but she had this itch that needed scratching, a fever she had no remedy for... She burned up from the inside, needing something but not quite knowing the name of it, unable to put her finger on the precise desire that bubbled away inside her. To try and sate that ache she began to dance as the others took their drugs, the lovely little cocktails of feel good, figuring that Ace and Jacob would pair up... What she got instead was Jacob in his sublime Master role...

It was taking... A lot of adjusting to. Jacob was passive for the whole time she had known him, he would not take action unless absolutely necessary, be it to defend himself or to be a dominant in bed. It wasn't that he was bad or any such thing, after all if there was a medical emergency he could bounce into action faster than a flea could jump. It was just, in regards to himself and pleasure, or taking the role as a leader in the bedroom it was more... Subtle... Very soft... He'd take a beating before dishing one out for example... Leaving Ace to be the dominant partner in bed versus being that one himself... But ever since she saw him in bed just hours ago? She knew something had changed, something that had nothing to do with his newly muscled form or the sharp haircut, those were just outward expressions of an internal change. What ever this was it had given him a confidence he had lacked before, the strength to make her bend even when her dominant side was so close to the surface, something he had never been able to do before.

This had nothing to do with the drugs though, that much was clear to her when she bent from the tone of his voice, leaning back and taking that position all for him... Going a step beyond when she saw how hard he was... She had done that too, dancing against him, grinding as she rolled and rocked her hips... He wasn't dead after all and she could have gotten a corpse hard, she had that much confidence in herself at least, so what else could she do? Take care of him, of course... She took him upside down almost, his cock buried down her throat as she began to glide up and down his shaft, the angle was new... White hot... It made her head go through that heavy sort of pulsing as she gagged herself over and over again, hearing his groan but unable to see his face, to observe the pleasure skirting across it... All she could do was take that cock like his well trained whore...

The slaves were a new addition, the women were far more skilled than the men were, she knew that the moment they touched her... A sudden gasp as that whip lashed against a hardened little berry of a nipple, causing her to choke and splutter around his cock, tears forming and falling from the corners of her eyes as she kept on it... At first she couldn't figure out what they were going to do, not until she felt a pair of twin fangs sinking into her breast, the modified teeth of one of them had been elongated... Sharpened... Causing her skin to bend and buckle under the bite as pain throbbed through her breast... The other between her thighs, commenting on the pretty bit of jewelry before latching onto her clit and going to work on her, making her thighs jerk closed before the slave returned them to their proper position... Pain and pleasure were beginning to blur, to become one and she began to struggle with that cock down her throat, the bite to her breast was released... She could feel the skin throbbing where it had been before a set of tongues began to lap at her core, her thighs spread as wide as they could go, drool forming on the bottom of her chin as she began to feel... Utterly fucked...

The second those fingers slid into her she started to cum, they knew what they were about, such skilled little mouths and slender fingers... That yanked the first one out of her like pulling the rug from under her feet, sending her spiraling down with a sudden cry and a lovely gift of nectar from her cunt for those lovely little busy bees between her thighs, and Jacob? Oh bless his lush self as he began to fuck her mouth, letting her simply fall into the role and submit, giving him everything... He made her panic more than once, everything was just so much more intense now, her eyes tearing up as she began to jerk... To flail before he'd pull out and let her breath, spit bubbles coating her lips and chin before he'd dip back down again over and over... Long trails of spit from her lips to his balls and all over his shaft as he made very good use of her tight little mouth and skilled tongue but even all the time she had given him head... Made love to him with her mouth? It couldn't have prepared her for this... The drugs were effecting him too after all and the closer he got to cumming the thicker his cock was until he finally erupted and it was so much more than she was used to... She gagged, she choked, she coughed and spluttered as she tried valiantly to swallow it all... More than a little hitting her face in a lovely spattering of pearls before falling to land on her tits, to be licked up by the drow slaves until it was all clean, and she?

She was proper fucked as her head spun like a top, useless and helpless as she was lifted up, held and supported as she was lead to the wall. She? Heard the order and complied as best she could, arms over her head even though she trembled, her heart stalling out in her chest over and over again... Still trying to catch her breath and swallow down the cum that lingered in her cheeks and under her tongue. Once she was shackled in though the chain was pulled and it stretched her out even farther, a white hot whine as she was forces to get on her toes or she'd end up swinging, shivering from head to toe... Oh she'd never had this, ever... She'd dreamed... Fantasized... She'd had so many dark little imaginings with things like this and she had settled them in the corner of her mind where things that would never happen were stored. Seeing this here? Now? Was like suddenly seeing the face of God... "Daddy-" She started out, she was panicking a bit, she felt incredibly raw... Exposed... His hands on her skin helped settle her a bit, the way they came up to mold her perfect little tits, her head falling back onto his shoulder as he breathed against her skin... Teasing along her ear... She settled... A little... All before he suddenly gripped her ass and she gasped down a startled scream, the bruise lit up on her skin instantly before it blossomed under a red handprint from where he had hit her, her head falling back as she looked up at the ceiling. This was so dangerous... It was all incredibly intense, she felt everything on a level she had never done before, and all the while she was forced to stretch or swing... The women came around again and that pleasure... It tempered the fear, it made her moan and gasp, writhing as that tongue between her legs was incredibly skilled... The lips around her nipples just as much as she began to wriggle... All before the first bite of the whip licked across her skin and tore through the tully of her bustle and clean down against her skin...

She screamed...

She screamed in a way she had never done before, white hot and laced with pain, it lit up the world around her in such a vivid shade of color it nearly eclipsed the drug. She fell hard, rocking forward as she tried to escape the pain before it started to flow over her, drowning her... Burring her under it... She shattered seconds later over the girls face, coating her lips and tongue with that honeyed witch elf nectar, the one over her nipples would get something similar... Something sticky and sweet... Her head falling back before she'd rock forward again with another strike, this one ripping the entire bit of tully off of her and slicing hard across her ass... Another... Another... There was just enough of a break between the hits so that she began to relax and think it was over and he was done... Only for it to happen again when she least expected it and it kept her on such a high she couldn't bear it... She shattered more than once, twice, five... Ten? How many times had he hit her? She had lost count of everything, her back, ass and thighs on fire from the pain of each rising welt... Bruising starting to bloom out under the crimson streaks... There was a virtual puddle under her, her toes dipping into the wetness of her own climaxes, making the ground slick and hard to stand upon which only made her have to fight that much more... Reminding herself with each jolt and shift how many strikes across her back she had...

She. Fucking. Loved it.

The pain made her so wet, it hurt and satisfied a need, it scratched a deep forbidden itch... She was lost to the exchange between Jacob and Thaylan, she didn't even know he was there until Thaylan approached her with candy, his nude body glorious as it was coated with wax and cum...She lifted her head, eyes unfocused as she looked at him, unquestioningly taking every hit he gave her... Scented dust like pixie sticks across the back of his hand as he held it up to her nose, pinching the other side for her so she could snort it, feeling each one hit her in a different way... She couldn't help the thick whines as she felt things starting to go off inside her body like fireworks, and given she was as in tune with her body as she was? She knew what was going on... She was just too high to fight it... The disk pressed to her lips tasted like a lemon drop, licking it slowly before she'd feel it pressed against her slit, then slid into her with a strangled gasp... Once it was inside? It began to fizz up, filling her and sinking into her skin, her eyes rolling up in her head as he rubbed something on her gums...

She was out of it, the mouths on her nipples had found something exceedingly sweet, suckling from her like humming birds from a flower. She drifted in and out, her body starting to burn up from the inside out, the fizzing tingles inside her were still bubbling away... But the more she heard the talking? The more she listened... The more she could focus and as she did? Things began to sink in and she looked at them both with raw terror on her face. "No! Please don't! I don't want a baby-" She was shaking her head from side to side, fusing her legs as tightly closed as she could, tears starting to glisten in her eyes. "Please Jacob don't do it... Don't let him fuck me... I don't want a baby I swear I don't-... That's why I took the berry remember? We don't want a baby yet-" She pleaded beautifully as Thaylan began to come closer to her, his hands along those red welts making her hiss and whine, trying to pull away from him. "I didn't change my mind! I don't want a baby! It's the wrong time-" And it was... She was just getting ready to finish everything up, to hit the ground running again, the LAST thing she needed was a baby! "Keep the fuck away from me Thaylan, I swear to God once I am out of these chains I will rip your pretty face off-" She hissed at him, jerking back on the chains as he continued to touch her, his hands coming to her sticky sweet breasts... The sudden yank on her nipple rings made her scream but the pain... It was so gods damned sweet as she came, sagging forward as she gasped and whined, shuddering as he whispered things to her... That she was ready for a child at last... Ripe... Her body finally perfectly matured to carry a child to term...

She hit the floor the moment those chains were lowered, her wrist caught in that inescapable grasp as she was more or less dragged to the stocks a few feet away, thrown into the hard and unforgiving encasement... She was pulling against it, struggling hard as she heard the wood groan but it would not give, all she could see was a brick wall before her... Everything behind her? Was hidden. As she was pulling back from it she felt the sudden blistering pain of a paddle across her ass and she saw white, screaming bloody murder as the hits came one after the other, making her jerk harder and harder against the hold as she began to cry... Tears streaking down her face as she jerked and pulled... But Thaylan was right... She was loving it... For the first time she was free to honestly express herself, to fulfil the fantasy, the kink... She was begging him to stop, pleading for it before she suddenly came hard and hot, her legs going out from under her and that was when it happened...

The sudden thick invasion into her virgin tight pussy, the tearing, the fullness... "NO! Get out! Please don't! Please no-" She begged and sobbed, she pleaded as she continued to struggle agains Thaylan raping her, and that was exactly what it was. She hadn't consented nor did she want it... She was being raped for the first time and deep down... Her mind rebelled, her words begged and pleaded for anyone to save her, to stop him... But physically she was alive, thriving and going off like sparks as she began to cum over and over again, flooding him with her own cum so that he shone with her wetness... The first time he came in her she screamed, her eyes rolled up as she felt that hot invasion, the thick sperm filling up her ever little crevice... "Nooooo~! How could you!-... I thought-... We were friends..." She sobbed brokenly as he lifted her up, turned her in such a way her body burned, forced to take on a perfect split like a ballerina en pose... He fucked her even harder then, her nails clawing at the wood as she sobbed, tears falling fast and thick down her cheeks as the cum between her legs turned to pink bubbles from how hard he raped her, how fast he pounded into her... That cock angled so that her stomach distended with every thrust until there was nothing left. He came in her over and over again as she fell down that rabbit hole with him, towards the end her cries and please of pain and begging for a savior turned to pleasure, to need... Panting and sobbing as she was fucked in a way she'd always wanted but never had...

When he was done with her he just tossed her aside, her legs falling hard, feeling Thaylan's cum dribbling out of her in huge chunks... Splattering on the ground between her thighs... Her mouth hanging open as a trickle of drool fell off her chin, her eyes closed as she could only breathe in shattered gasps, broken hiccups and kitten like mewls and delicate sobs... These only got worse when she felt tongues all over her body, between her thighs and up her cunt, buried inside her as they lapped up every bit of cum and there was quite a surplus of it... The oil then poured onto her skin to ease the pain just enough so that it didn't make her black out before something was slid inside her, the order not to let it fall out, it made her fuze her thighs together and focus as hard as she could on it... Keeping inside...

It was while she cradled it deep inside her that she began to feel the shifts... Things within her starting to change, to hit a sort of high, a peak... She felt hands on her skin, various oils being rubbed into her, a soothing sensation starting to spread out so she was nothing but warm... Soft... Floating... She was released from the stocks and that black and gold harness was slowly removed from her body, leaving her in nothing more than her golden hair and caramel skin, lifted as she was in the arms of a powerful drow male... Carried over to a red velvet chase lounge where she was carefully anointed, the mask removed and her hair left to fall in soft sweet curls around her face and shoulders, delicate white flowers in those soft amber waves... A transparent pale white veil left over her form , edged in diamonds was draped over her, her naked form looking like sleeping beauty there... Waiting for her prince... Virginal... Innocent... Delicate... She was beyond tempting to anyone with a pulse right now, her little form looking impossibly sweet, in need of protecting... Little breasts and round hips, long legs but all bundled up in such a petit form... Doll like really... And waiting for this other side of Jacob...

The instructions had been to make a gift of her for this other side, this darker creature, the shadow in Jacobs eyes... She was a virgin once more, the oils on her skin had left her perfect, removed the bruising and the marks of the many lashes on her skin... Giving her just this soft golden sheen that showed off her freckles, the cute little spots upon her skin, the tattoos? Gone... But her nails held a warm hued laquer over them... Overall? She looked every inch a little golden colored china doll with perfect features, every guys virgin fantasy, that ideal that so few women ever achieve... A little white lamb... Awaiting the slaughter.

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a whirlwind was really the only way to describe what was happening.. she had run these parties before.. numerous times from the moment she was able.. but she'd never fallen quite so hard during one of them.. she'd always regained perfect sober control.. never having really felt the need to participate.. afterall her husbands were utterly useless and the last thing she wanted to do was fuck the slaves.. but tonight.. this night.. with her soon to be Husband.. and her new lover.. oh her heart was literally aching in her chest.. it was a pain she couldn't quite recognise.. watching how they interacted with one another so.. smoothly.. there was such little hesitation.. Thaylan and Nautilous fell into each other like they'd done this before.. numerous times.. but she knew full well it was their first.. on both sides.. she got a lot more out of the visual act than they might have realised.. it caused her heart to flutter.. her body to warm.. it was intoxicating.. she thrived on it.. coming up behind Nautilous as he was thrown harder and harder to the edge.. yet she could sense he was still not quite there.. there was just enough hesitation that he was holding back..

she whispered softly in his ear.. words of encouragement.. desperately wanting him to..just let go.. that he could trust them.. trust both her Brother and herself.. they would never.. ever hurt him.. she could feel his hands upon her.. clinging to her before he finally toppled.. their eyes met in that moment.. a lingered gaze.. such colours.. before she would offer him an honest smile.. a proud one no less.. -.. Perfect.. -she whispered softly.. watching him just shatter right there in front of her.. her hands remained upon him.. watching him.. before she would turn her gaze to her brother.. shooting him a wink.. the sounds the two of them made.. Ahhh music.. groans and growling.. the thud thud thud of skin to skin.. oh the pair of them would be walking funny come morning.. there'd be a few aching muscles from the over exertion.. the request for her to join them didn't need to be asked twice.. she was picked up quite easily weighing as little as she did.. positioning herself so her back was to Nauts chest.. her hands came up to hook on her dear Brothers shoulders..feeling Nauts thick hard cum soaked cock gliding up into her..

she stiffened and moaned.. rocking back a little as she turned to look back over her shoulder.. her brows were drawn inward.. it was a look of pure agony and desire.. oh the sensations the two of them were dragging her through.. the two of them kissed once more.. her free hand reached back around to cradle his cheek.. tongues mingled and danced.. she tasted her Brother on his tongue.. the sweat.. the drugs.. all of it.. Oh she just wanted more.. it just made her crave it.. she couldn't get enough ..gasps and shattered groans were shared.. the three of them fell so hard against one another.. all entwined.. all tangled.. joined together as they rolled and rocked.. she felt so heavy.. so filled.. there was an incredible amount of cum just trickling down her thighs.. she whined when he told her his heart told him what she desired.. what she wanted.. the secondary vial came into play.. that neon pink was unmistakable and her hesitation noted.. the two of them calmed her.. cooled her.. she softened as her head fell back to rest upon his shoulder.. she wanted children.. so badly.. she'd always wanted a large family.. it's a dream she'd had since she was a child herself.. Thaylan knew all about her dreams.. her wants.. her desires.. the fact he was able to give her Anya .. well that was just the cherry on the top of the cake..

but this.. Oh she was in heaven.. the sheer idea that she could become pregnant.. to the two people that had stolen her heart.. she felt the drug sliding up into her.. coating her slit.. that unmistakable tingling.. those little sparks as she gasped and trembled.. Thaylan reminded her.. it was only them.. no slaves would come near her.. that she wanted a child.. so thats what they were going to do.. - Please.. yes.. -she whined softly.. Oh her mind was fogging up.. she could feel that control slipping.. it wasn't long acting.. she knew it would fade.. but for that moment she was supple and delicate in their arms.. Thaylan applying that pressure made her stiffen a little more.. made her gasp.. her upper body arch.. when he managed to pop that thick head of his inside she couldn't hold back the sudden and rather shocking climax that ripped through her.. she shook and grit her teeth.. groaning deeply as he pushed all the more harder.. he had promised her that they would both fuck her.. that they would find a way to fit and he'd kept that.. for sure enough the two of them slid inside that hot silken tunnel and she cried out in response.. it ached.. it skirted that perfectly find line of pleasure and pain.. she could feel both sets of hands upon her.. roaming her frame.. cupping her breasts.. tugging upon already tight and hardened nipples..

fingers gliding down between slick wet folds to torment and tease her clit.. she wriggled and writhed.. she rocked against Thaylan as he thrust back into her.. all the while dipping Nauts incredibly thick hardened shaft in and out of her.. this was new.. all of it was.. the two of them pushed her and pushed her farther than she had ever gone.. she cried out.. she gasped.. she moaned and trembled.. before she inevitably shattered.. Oh she couldn't take it.. it had been hours.. she was sure of it.. and she was aching in only the best way.. the kiss returned to her brother was breathless as she fell almost boneless back against Nautilous.. breathing deeply.. her lids half closed..she was sure she was caught mid way through a dream.. he lifted her up.. her fingers soft and delicate held against the rounds of his shoulders before she felt the soft fabric of one of those couches beneath her.. a whimper sounded in response.. Oh she was wearing only the most precious smile.. the warm towel felt incredible.. like.. Oh My God nice.. her head tilting to the side.. resting there as she watched him.. he was looking after her.. his touches were so calm and soothing.. gently coating inch by inch of her with water and oil.. her lids tumbled closed when the massage began.. he'd receive murmurs in response..

the little warm pops of drugs were so satisfying.. his words came to her through the thick fog in her mind.. she smiled.. exhaling softly-.. that this.. this feels far to good.. -she sighed.. -.. mm.. far.. far to good.. I fear.. -she rubbed her lips together lightly-..Im going to wake up.. and i really...dont want to...ever.. -her toes curled under when he began to rub across her stomach and rubs.. her shoulders and arms.. -.. I just.. -she was rolled over onto her stomach.. her head rested to the soft of the cushions.. those striking red locks spilling across her glistening shoulders-.. I just want to stay here.. with you.. -she felt the shift.. the noise of screams and moaning seemed to settle to little more than a dull vibration in the background.. the music though.. that haunting rhythm remained.. she couldn't be more relaxed.. he practically had her softened and pliant.. she was picked up then.. finding herself seated back upon his lap once more.. her lids blinked open.. slowly that garnet gaze would reveal itself..seeking out the striking blue in return..her hands to his shoulders.. caressing finger tips making their way up the sides of his neck.. she'd lean in.. her forehead pressing to his as he eased his cock into her once more and she moaned beautifully.. a little gasp.. before she would press her lips to the corner of his mouth..

she was comfortable.. he was soft even with all those hard muscles.. his lap felt sublime.. and even though she should have been aching after all the attention .. the feeling of him anchored deeply inside her.. just ..felt right.. a spark of confusion would float across her features when he suggested that something would sting?..looking back to him.. before she would feel the shift.. the energy as if glamour had been removed..or something akin to that style of magic.. before he could visibly see her eyes roll back.. her lips tumble open a little wider.. her poor heart took a bit of a jump start.. Oh now that was different.. something new.. the thickness stretched her out.. the length made her ache.. made her wince.. she swallowed down a pitchy breath that kept getting caught.. a sweet cry sounded when he pulled her down suddenly onto him without warning.. hearing that this was him.. all of him.. that she was the only other who has ever felt was worthy of knowing this.. of feeling this.. oh she'd never felt so full in her life.. her brows drew inward as she looked to him there.. - Oh my god.. that feels .. -she would have left crescent marks upon his shoulders from where she had gripped him so tightly.. -.. So good.. -she honestly felt honoured.. that he would do that.. for her.. it was a huge step..and not something that she was expecting.. it warmed her heart...he was letting her in..so he could experience everything.. her breath came out in a slight tremble when his voice changed.. when the command came out.. the dominance in a single word..striking..

her gaze looked to his .. seeking .. she'd never toyed with power in this way.. she'd always been the top.. she'd always had the control.. but yet something inside her gave her a little push.. told her .. yes.. You can trust him.. all this time it had been the other way around.. it had been about him learning how to trust her.. how to trust someone to give them love.. and now the tables had turned..and she needed to trust him.. she began to lift and every inch that she exposed in doing so made her moan.. made her sigh.. she stiffened a little though when his fingers reached for her throat..the weight that she felt a moment later though caused her pause.. it was a collar.. and from the sounds of it.. pearls..and perhaps jewels.. she could feel the restriction.. it was new.. but nothing to harsh.. just enough to make her straighten.. to force her to keep her head up..otherwise she would feel those letters pressing against her skin a lot more predominantly.. she whined softly as she continued to move atop him.. gliding that inconceivably large shaft in and out of her.. feeling every ridge.. every curve as she rocked...as she rolled forward.. her fingers reached to cradle his cheeks.. to hold his face as she whimpered and moaned.. his attentions on her breasts were maddening.. and it showed all over her face.. decadent.. agonising.. the sparks.. the trembles and the way she shuddered atop him.. -.. Oh Nautilous.. -she breathed in pure adoration.. her voice little more than a ghost of a whisper..

he shifted.. moving their positioning so she was resting upon her back.. her thighs parted to accommodate him.. ankles hooking against the dip of his back.. she would look up to him.. watching him as she felt the softness of each of those petals when they collided with her skin.. utterly mesmerised.. what a stunningly beautiful action.. it made her draw the corner of her lip inward.. it made her heart seize.. she could hear everything changing around her.. the music.. the sounds of the desert perhaps?.. running water.. foreign animals she had no doubt never heard of let alone seen before.. it was exotic.. but.. in that moment all she could see was him.. feeling him rocking in against her.. dragging.. grinding.. making her arch her upper body.. her hands having since slid down to play about the dip of his waistline.. she moaned and gasped.. he told her to look around.. he was telling her a story.. showing her a world she had never viewed with her own eyes.. her lids felt heavy but she looked.. turning her head as she drank in the vision around her.. a pop of surprise caught her expression.. -.. Oh my god.. it's so beautiful.. -she sighed.. her hands rose as she cupped them over her mouth.. she was visibly stunned by the colours.. the richness of everything around her.. his promises to take her there one day.. to teach her such simple things that would mean the world to her.. his whispers so close to her ear.. his pledges.. before he would stretch her arms up above her head.. her fingers curled..touching his.. before she felt the bindings..

testing them a little.. soon realising she was being held pretty tight.. she didn't panic though.. he caught her attention as he straightened out once more.. watching the way his body moved and those muscles rippled.. the cool wind caused her to whine.. caused her to buck up against him as she groaned softly.. he then told her to look down.. it took her a moment before she realised what for.. before she caught a glimpse of those changes.. an audible gasp sounded and those pretty garnet eyes of hers began to glisten.. she knew he was telling her a story.. she knew this was a perfect little play with her mind.. but the idea of it just stole her heart away.. -.. Oh Nautilous.. -those tears were right there.. just begging to burst their banks as he told her he had put their daughter there.. but that there was a secret.. his touches were so gentle.. so soft as he leant forward once more.. to whisper.. before he broke her and she choked up.. those tears trickled free.. her breath caught as she smiled back at him.. he had admitted he was falling for her.. something that she had felt.. something that she had been quietly going through.. since that first kiss.. since that first incredible spark..

she desperately wanted to cling to him.. but.. her fingers curled in.. still restrained.. she felt the images fading.. returning to just him and her.. just the two of them.. falling harder..and deeper down that rabbit hole that there was no return from.. -.. I find myself falling for you .. My heart aches at the thought that I shouldn't.. but.. I cant help it.. -she knew this was dangerous.. and it had the chance to get so messy.. but the reasoning and logic in those moments was gone.. -.. I want to have your child Nautilous.. I so desperately want to share this with you.. to have a family.. with you.. to be.. with you.. -those tears kept trickling down her cheeks as he touched her.. as she felt his soft warm lips upon her supple oiled skin.. everything about this was perfect.. she sighed..-.. Im yours.. all yours -she whispered.. his rocking into her at that slow languid pace was sublime.. it was really fucking with her head.. it was doing more for her than the drugs she had taken.. giving her that rolling pleasure that was enough to cause pressure to rise.. but not enough to knock her over .. just yet.. she exhaled softly when she felt Thaylans hands upon her.. knowing that touch intimately.. down over the swell of her breasts as he spoke on just how lush and beautiful Rose was.. and how he enjoyed her So much.. -.. mmhmm.. -she murmured.. tilting her gaze up to look to him there as her upper body was stretched out a touch-.. I can smell her on you Brother.. -she was so incredibly relaxed.. even with those tear stained cheeks.. he had to know just how good she was feeling in those moments.. -.. Im so pleased you were able to enjoy her.. and that you were able to help them achieve their goal.. Children are a blessing..

-she exhaled a trembled breath -.. and something that everyone.. should experience.. -she gasped when Thaylan tugged upon her nipples.. feeling them stretch and cone before bouncing back into position.. though those fingers between her extremely well parted thighs.. oh that made her stiffen.. that made her cry out.. -.. Yes -she whined when he asked if Nautilous had claimed her.. motioning to the collar as she tilted her head when he moved in to kiss along it.. -.. Yes.. he has claimed me.. -her fingers tugged against the bindings as she looked between them both beneath heavy lidded eyes.. his questions.. on did she like bending.. was she their slave.. to use as they wished.. no Matron would ever bend to a lover.. or even a Husband.. at least not in the public eye.. and a great lot of them wouldn't even do it in private.. but.. she was a little different.. her strength in public was unparalleled.. in private though she could be as soft as a kitten if she desired it.. -.. I do.. -she gasped again.. surprising herself a little.. especially given Nautilous had only given her a taste of it.. kind of like what she had given him.. -.. I like bending to him.. he's so strong.. You're both.. so.. strong.. -that garnet gaze shifted to Nautilous.. watching him as he remained close.. feeling every single thrust.. the deeper harder ones would illicit a sharp sweet cry.. the slower teasing.. a deeper moan.. something a lot more breathy and agonising.. -.. Im yours.. -she whispered to them both.. she began to claw at her lower lip as she felt each and every tremble..

Thaylan shifted.. moving away to get something.. instructing her to beg.. she looked to Naut.. moving to lift her ass up a little higher for him.. feeling him anchor so deeply inside her.. so thick in such a tight space.. -.. Please.. -she whined softly-.. Please Nautilous.. -her brows drew inward-.. I desperately want you to get me pregnant.. I want a baby.. I want..Your baby.. -her gaze stayed on Nautilous as she felt the cold towel.. the sudden icy sensation that made her lids tumble closed.. the whine.. the whimpers.. she chewed on her lip.. she swallowed.. shifting a little before she felt those grips and she sucked in the sharpest breath.. blinking as she looked back to her Brother.. her lips parted and she was about to question.. before she felt the sudden shift.. the change as the climax hit her harshly.. her head rocked back against the soft bedding as she cried out loudly.. her body arched keenly.. sharply as her chest was forced out.. the needle though.. Oh she was not expecting that and that same cry changed in pitch and got a Lot louder.. her mouth dropped open wide.. she swallowed.. she hissed.. Oh that ache.. that white hot shot of pain was So sharp.. before she felt Naut fuck her.. and hard..

her ruby gaze rolled back.. her head followed as she arched.. the ferocity in his movements was almost savage.. the piston fucking was new.. the ache.. the pain and pressure.. making her cry out.. making her just about scream when he slapped his hand down against her already abused clit.. she shook beneath them both.. Oh her head was a complete mess.. she couldn't catch her breath.. she was gasping as that second climax struck her like a slap to the face.. hard and fast.. she shouted..such a shrill sweet cry as the second needle slid home.. it made her body stiffen so tight.. oh her body was on fire.. the pain just rolled with every hard throb of her heart.. the tears trickled down her cheeks as she panted and shivered..the weight of the new additions was not lost on her.. she could feel them every time she dared move.. everytime she arched they tugged.. they pulled.. she whined and moaned softly as she looked up to her Brother.. -.. Yes.. -she gasped-.. yes.. You both own me.. as I own you.. I love you.. both.. -her breath kept hitching against the back of her throat..-.. My protectors.. Mine..

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It was strange how their dreams lined up... Gia wanted a big family and so did he, he always had but it seemed to be the one thing he could not have, that was always just out of his grasp... Miscarriages were common for Sydel, she'd had more than a handful since they have gotten together so many years ago, so many times she'd conceived only to lose... He had started to wonder if fatherhood of a large number of children was not in the cards for him. Gia though... She wanted a big family but could he help get achieve that? He wanted to... Oh he wanted to so very badly, their wants and needs were so intune, fitting together like puzzle pieces without the jagged edges... She was refined, well educated, and she could be tougher than diamonds and make quick decisions in a second... But behind closed doors he had learned that she was warm and sweet, she enjoyed laughed and had a delicious sense of humor, she didn't withhold her affection or her words in regards to how she felt... He was hooked and he had never thought, out of all the people in the vast worlds that could make him stray from his wife, was his wife's own lover... It was complicated... Complex... It would all end in fire and sword because...Was just how his life was. Happiness was not allowed him it seemed and he made due with the small batches of sunshine he was provided... Gia? Was one such patch and he relished every moment with her and this party... This little sorree where they were once again together, making love and trying for that child, the three of them together... He never wanted it to end... He'd be willing to gamble almost anything to draw this out for as long as he could...

That potion was applied to her and like Thaylan? He was edging all his bets, they were all gunning for conception, each and every one of them fighting hard to create life in the most decadent sort of way... They kept her between them for hours, the moon had risen to it's peak and was starting to slide down before he and Thaylan had filled her to the point of no return, knowing she needed a break... Thaylan? Had gone to pursue his little hearts desire in the form of everyone's favorite blonde and he? Remained behind to tend to Gia, his hands on her skin were reverent and worshipful, carrying her to a soft setee of crushed red velvet... Wrapping her in a warm towel as he gently urged her to relax, saying next to nothing, telling her all he needed to with fingertips and palms... Washing her up from head to toe, removing any flecks of wax or goblets of cum, paying loving attention to every inch of her before he'd follow up with that laced oil... Letting her float and sigh, taking his time with her, ensuring she was relaxed to the point of almost mindlessness...

"You're not alone..." He said gently in response. He didn't want to wake up if this was a dream, any more than she did, he'd hold onto this wispy bit of daydream with a death grip if he could. "I feel cheated... Knowing this was just within a simple visit... I could have found this out so much sooner... Given you so much more of myself..." Cheated to be married and in love with Sydel who seemed incapable of showing anything more than the most watered down shadow of what Gia gave him easily as she breathed... When she was fully relaxed, the sweet pops of gentle drugs floating along in her system, giving her that perfect peak he'd lift her into his lap and gently... Gently ease her onto his cock, her pussy still quite tight for all they had done their best to gape it earlier, so warm and snug around his cock... The kiss to his lips was returned to her own, their foreheads touching, his hands so warm on her skin... Gentle... Adoring...

He wanted to give her a gift, a secret, something only one other soul knew of... His father was a bit of a bastard, making a pact with Death to rape his mother, force his son onto her... He had long ago forgiven his mothers hatred for him, some things can not be overlooked, or forgiven... But all the same the genetics came through in odd ways, his ease with magic came from his fathers side, but with that came...Physical attributes... Talons when he was angry... Scales for defense... And his cock was definitely far from humanoid... Thickly ridged with multiple plates down the shaft it was meant to hook deep and anchor firmly, to scoop and drag out any other cum so that only his remained, it was just the genetics of it... It was... Hard for a woman who was not a dragoness to enjoy it, it was incredibly large and thick and if not for the fact they had fucked her so thoroughly earlier, he doubted she'd be able to take it.

Her response shocked him though, even Sydel had not really enjoyed it but Gia seemed to thrive and it flicked so many switches for him, made him twitch and groan... Wrapping her up tightly in his arms as he held her close, peppering her skin with such soft, warm kisses... "You're the first who ever enjoyed me..." And it was true... Sydel had been hurt by it and he had never tried again, simply sliding it into the box with the other parts of him that Sydel didn't find terribly appealing, moving on from there but Gia... He knew she enjoyed it by the way she moved... The feel of her nails digging into his skin... She was shattering what last few layers he had. A small shift between them as he took the power back from her, took the pressure away to control, allowing her to simply exist under his hands... And once she did? He would gift her with his own collar, beautifully elaborate, studded with rubies diamonds and pearls...Only the utmost elegance for his Matron and his Mistress... Once there he began to make love to her, so slowly, so sensually... Their breaths were matched, deep and even as their bodies danced in the rhythm older than time, feeling the sweet honeyed walls grip and cling to every bit of his shaft... She was mesmerizing him with those garnet hued eyes and scarlet hair, she not only accepted all these parts of him but enjoyed them, found pleasure in it... She enjoyed his dragons cock as much as he enjoyed every little aspect of her, his hands against her breasts to mold and cup them, to savor their warmth and the weight of them... He was a bastard... A vicious, vile, nasty little bastard because right now? Looking up at Gia in his lap, the sounds of their bodies moving together, the many entrances and exits he made inside her... They were beyond intimate... This was so much more than sex and he felt more... Now... With her... Than he had felt in a decade with Sydel. He never made love to Sydel... Not like this... Not even an echo like this. With Gia his soul left his body and twined about hers, the pleasure was so much more than skin deep, it came from his bones, deep in his marrow... His very atoms...

A slow, gentle twist had her on her back as he continued to make love to her, but she deserved even more than this... The magic he used was extreme, it was no easy thing to bring layers of the world together like this, to pocket a segment of earth, sky and air and bring it to a place it did not belong... But for her? Any expenditure was worth it... So there she lay beneath him, giving him her body, letting him touch her soul... He? Gave her his... Showering her with the naoli flowers she loved so much, each petal cool and sweet on her skin, the smells of desert sand that had been long baked in the sun... The sounds of animals in the dense brush around the small pockets of water, the smell of dates from the palm trees, figs and tuna on brightly flowered cacti... The stars above in their uncountable multitude... He caught her chin with his scarred, warm fingers before he would gently remove her hands and kiss her, his tongue dipping down into the hot depths of her sweet mouth till she was breathless and her heart held in his hands... "Yet it pales Gia... It pales when I compare them to the beauty of you..." He whispered against her lips as he promised to take her to all these places of his life, vivid of color and rich of smell, he'd show her the arabian nights that were told in stories she had likely read... All of it he would give her and she need not even ask for them...

Another shift as he leaned back and guided her through gentle words to look down at her body, he knew what he had done, in this drug addled state he was even more sure about it now than he had been before. She was pregnant with his daughter, he could virtually see her there, growing in leaps and bounds... She'd be beautiful with eyes of lavender, hair the color of white gold, skin a deep shade of gold... His touch on her skin painted the story, showed her how her body would begin to round out, their child growing inside her... Needing her strength and her love to flourish as he confessed how he knew, his touches like feathers across that grown belly before it slowly faded like a picture in the sand brushed away by a strong wind... He couldn't get anyone pregnant... Unless he loved them...He held her close as they whispered to each other, confessions given and received, to know they each felt the same... "I know there will be fire and blood when we're found out but I can't make myself stop... I Love you, Gia, I love you... I want this with you so badly it hurts..." And it did...To know love after so long... "I am yours... Heart and Soul Gia... I don't care what comes down the line, I will be with you, I will father your children..." Gods help him because it was true... He knew he could never fully leave her, no matter what hung on the line and he needed her in his life, the cost? Was something he'd pay later... Right now? All he wanted was her... Their castle in the sky... "We'll have so many daughters and sons my love, my dark lily..." He breathed against her as they moved, rocking slow and sweet, twisting each others heads up in a way that was only made worse by the drugs... They'd never come down from this, not fully...

Thaylan had returned as he was making love to Gia, hearing of how good Rose was, the little tricks and such that were laid out... Jacob would have her, virginal again and fertile, and he knew himself Rose was definitely going to get pregnant tonight... She wore her estros like a perfume, it clung to her, anyone with a pulse was going to struggle... "A wonderful blessing..." He said in regards to children before Thaylan took it up a notch between them, the way her brother toyed with her tits, tugged on them... It made her tighten around his cock and that first good squeeze made him cum inside her with a sudden shout, shocked and hit raw and hard right in the gut by the pleasure he felt, buried in deep as her womb was invaded and filled with cum as he shuddered and groaned. Thaylans words, the orders, the way she fell for them both? He wined deep in the back of his throat as he cradled her cheek in his hand, pushing deeper inside her, forcing himself that much harder into a place none had ever touched... Pushing more and more of his cum into her as he saw her belly starting to round out from the sheer force of it all...

At the same time Thaylan was prepping her for her piercings, the way that she reacted was intense, feeling her cervix drop and suckle over the head of his cock had him jerking... Shuddering... She was... The best fuck... The best lover... The best partner... She was ripping everything out of him with the softest of fingers but the absolute most thorough of intent... He surrendered the last shreds he had around his heart to her, felt it flow out of him and into her, waving that white flag for her... She had won every part of him as he began to piston fuck her hard, harder than he ever had before as his skin shimmered, the scales presenting as he suddenly lunged in for her, forcing the last part of himself into her, his balls fuzed to her ass... She'd either love it...Or hate it... But he was inside her... Pressing into places no man should be able to reach, pulsing thick hot jets into her once more, his teeth?

No longer humanoid canines they were the fangs of a dragon as they sunk down into her skin, a thick hard bugle that would have vibrated her very bones as he claimed her, wrapping her up against his body until they couldn't have slipped the finest hair between their skin... She'd feel his blood begin to course into her, rick and potent in such a way it made the drugs pale in comparison, the power she'd feel... The rush... The intimacy... It was everything she could have ever longed for, dreamed of, desired in the deepest recesses of her mind... On and on and on he came inside her, his blood pouring into her along with his seed, a bonding he had never done with anyone before... Her blood taken into himself as he felt the sudden weight of necrosis start to flood over him, having forgotten in his primitive state that she was part vampire, yet despite that? He held on until his balls were finally empty and his cock softened, letting the pressure lessen as his cum would have shot out from her, gushing from the pressure he had put her under... More... More still... "You are mine Gia... My Dragoness... My Queen... Mother of my children for all time..." He panted, sagging against her before he forced himself to roll over to the side, releasing her clasps as he took her with him... Holding her tight to his chest... She'd known his every heart beat from now on, his power was hers, she would never be alone again...

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He had whipped her to within an inch of her life.. the lashes that sprayed across the lush pale colouring of her ass would remain for quite some time at the very least..and the sounds she made.. oh it just made him want to push her harder.. the slaves before her continued their ministrations.. teasing and tormenting her..lips and tongues gliding all over her sweat and drool coated frame..tits and clit.. dipping up into her cum drizzling core.. they were trained to make sure they never missed a spot.. and they knew just where to press and push.. Thaylans approach caught him by surprise though.. the question on sharing her.. would he allow the straping Drow male to fuck his soon to be wife.. -.. Be my guest.. I do like to watch afterall and its about time someone else put her through her paces.. -he ushered Thaylan forward with a gesture of his hand.. seeing her hesitation as the drugs were administered only made his smile broaden.. one after the other.. in the mouth.. up the nose.. in the veins.. oh she was wrecked.. utterly and completley.. -.. SILENCE.. -he suddenly snapped hard and loud when she began to whine and complain about not wanting a baby-.. Last I saw that wasn't up to you now was it pet.. Now hush.. before I have you gagged.. understood?.. -he pressed a finger to his lips.. signifying she wasn't to utter another single complaint for the remainder of the evening..

though when she told Thaylan to keep the fuck away from her.. Oh she would have felt the harsh white hot pain of a back handing right across her cheek.. -.. Dont make me have to say it twice.. Dont embarrass yourself infront of the Dominant pet.. you're only making yourself look a fool.. -his arms lifted to cross about his chest as he took a step back then.. watching as she toppled to the floor like a puppet that just had its strings cut.. she was carried over to the stocks.. nestled in so she was looking to the wall and nothing more.. her young nubile body on display.. that ass up high.. her cunt glistening from the cum that was already dribbling down her creamy white thighs.. -.. Enjoy.. -he shot Thaylan a wink as he stepped over to the table then.. plucking up a few small things.. one being a thick heavy fabric hook.. and before she knew it she was plunged into darkness.. it went down over her head whilst Thaylan absolutley wrecked that sweet tight pussy of hers.. her cries for help were muffled by the hood.. he leant against one of the pillars.. watching as she took the abuse.. the hard and savage raping.. he could smell the blood.. the cum.. observing the way it just oozed out of her and bubbled from the friction..

she fell to her knees harshly.. the slapping of her ass cheeks made his grin widen.. he knew she loved it.. all of it regardless of the crying out and whining she made.. the slaves toddled over then.. cleaning her up as he moved over toward the bar then.. a few more drinks in him and those eyes did begin to shift a little more.. going from the serene green and blue to a bloodied red and black.. but it didn't settle.. not properly.. it still continued to pop in and out.. but the added drinks.. the harder thicker substances.. oh it was game on.. he squinted.. blinking a few times as he glanced down to the empty shot glass in his hands.. his attention shifted to you then.. a brow finely arched upon his sharper features.. narrowing as you spoke on knowing who he was.. and how he knew who you were.. that his girl was ready.. returning Rose to her virgin state.. complete with hymen no less.. he glanced back over his shoulder in time to see the veil being rested down over her.. the diamonds.. the shimmering skin.. oh his heart took a few tumbles then.. he was not expecting to reign in control now..he didn't want it.. not now.. No! no. he was settled in the background.. watching but no.. Jacob had been forced down into a box after the dominant actions just now.. what the Fuck had he just drank that was hard enough to do that -.. Fuck..

-he growled.. exhaling a forced breath as he was left at the bar on his own for a moment..throwing that shot glass down as he moved to stand..rolling his neck.. hesitation would strike him.. though he wouldn't show it.. not outwardly in any event.. he'd not done this.. to anyone other than Grace.. and he Fucking hated that spineless bitch of a woman.. and even with all the times she had fucked him.. they'd never kissed.. he made sure of it.. he couldn't stomach the thought.. be still his throbbing heart.. he was thankful that everyone else in the room was caught up in their own tangled messes to even notice the shift.. and then of course there was Khorne all up in his ear.. last thing Grandfather wanted him doing was fucking anything that he could grow an addiction to.. thats not what fighters did.. Fucking ruined everything.. but he shut that down.. quick smart.. unlike his Mother he knew how to break away from the communications.. he moved to approach her.. this veiled goddess.. the one he had watched for months now.. the one he had seen blossom from the nervous little sweetheart that had never been kissed.. into the stunningly beautiful strong confidant woman she was today.. part of him wanted to turn and run.. to just leave..

but the other part of him was eager to stay.. to touch her in the very least.. to learn what she actually felt like.. was she as soft as she looked?.. did she smell good?.. how did she taste?.. what did it feel like to have her whisper in his ear?.. to touch him?.. and him to actually feel it?.. sure it was fun living vicariously through a host but it meant you felt nothing.. you experienced nothing.. it was like sitting infront of a big screen tv.. you could imagine.. but thats where it all ended.. he never spied on them when they fucked though.. never.. he always shut himself out..but something was making him stay as he stood there beside the red velvet chase lounge.. he moved to crouch beside it so he was at her level.. his breath sounded a little shaky when it came out..she looked incredible up close.. more beautiful than he could have ever imagined.. and it was intoxicating him-.. Fuck.. you are.. stunning..

-he almost whined.. his brows drawing inward as he rolled his neck.. -.. I.. -hesitation-.. My god you are driving me to distraction.. -he cleared his throat as he moved to stand.. his hands rubbing down his face.. his cheeks.. what the fuck was this?.. what was wrong with him?.. was it a touch of anxiety?..- I.. -he paced a little.. he took a few steps left.. then a few more right.. before he stopped and turned to face her-.. I'm very new to this my pretty bird.. I ..-he paused.. thinking-.. Ok.. look Im just going to throw caution to the wind.. Ive got nothing to lose if I dont at least.. try.. honesty is afterall my best and only policy.. -he rubbed his lips together.. reaching to peel back the veil she had placed upon her head.. not fully.. just down so her eyes were free.. so he could see them.. those stunning golden orbs.. and he paused.. he just gazed down into them for a time.. his bloodied red was striking in comparison.. but not near as attractive as hers.. -.. My name is Crow.. I am your soon to be Husbands darkness.. I live in his echo.. his shadow.. I am his protector.. and he is my host.. whenever he falls.. I pick him up.. -he reached across to brush a few wayward strands behind her ear.. his touch was soft.. it held a crackle of dark energy as it neared her ear.. enough to spark.. to tickle-.. I think you're beautiful.. in so many ways.. I have since the moment he laid eyes on you  in that lecture hall -hesitation.. he would have touched her cheek but he pulled his hand away-.. Would you permit me.. Nay...Allow me.. to kiss you.. -his heart seized in his chest.. oh that hurt.. it almost ached.. the vulnerability that came from such a request was Huge.. rejection a possibility.. not something he was really all that prepared for.. -

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She felt so good.. her body ached but only in the best way as he carried her across to that velvet covered couch.. it was almost magical as it brushed against her naked skin.. she sighed softly when he spoke to her.. when he asked her what was on her mind.. she had a small pop of concern that it was all a dream.. that she had fallen asleep somewhere incredibly comfortable and her mind had gone for only the sweetest of wanderings.. she didn't want to wake from it.. his response that she wasn't alone made her smile.. her lids tumbled closed when he ran those warm soft cloths across her skin.. cleaning the sweat.. the wax.. the left over potions and drugs.. his touch was so delicate and gentle.. he was worshipping every supple inch ..a quiet little chuckle sounded when he said he felt cheated.. that he could have found this out so much sooner if he had only visited her-.. mmhmm.. -she murmured softly.. turning her head to look to him -.. I did request for you.. multiple times.. it often left me wondering why you never came.. I wont deny I simply thought you were a bit of a tease.. -she sighed when he brought out the drugged up oils.. smoothing them across her skin with the most luscious caresses-.. but then I also wondered if maybe she wasn't letting you.. so.. i let it be.. -she was utterly relaxed.. hell any more of it and she would have fallen asleep on him.. settling there instead upon his lap the two toppled into one another once more.. his thick hardened length slid up into her.. filling her.. making her moan and whimper in response.. she wasnt prepared for the changes though.. the sudden thickness stretching her out.. the length making her ache as he anchored in deeper than any other had.. she cried out.. those striking garnet eyes rolled back.. it was incredibly pleasurable but it had this outer shell of pain and pressure.. it took her a moment.. just a moment before her brain.. before her mind would allow her to feel it.. together.. pleasure mixed with pain and she just sagged against him..

Oh it was sublime.. so different.. so very new...she felt his arms wrapping so tightly around her as the two of them entwined on every single possible level.. her nails dug down into his skin.. her soft sweet cries told him everything he needed to know.. any ounce of doubt he may have had .. was surely washed away swiftly .. together they made something ..a memory.. they taught each other in that moment what it was like to give completely and wholly.. she wanted to show him what love felt like..what it was like to truly experience need and affection.. not just sex.. not just fucking.. Anyone could do that.. she wanted to show him what it truly felt like when the heart and the head was open to everything.. when trust was not in short supply.. and in turn he showed her.. so much in reply.. he showed her it was possible to truly let go.. to hand over the control she had forever held between her fingers.. to give it to someone else.. to trust him.. the collar just about took her breath away.. the gentle weight of it pressing against her throat.. the significance of it.. the gesture.. her gaze never left his.. it lingered.. it just gazed down into those mismatched eyes of his.. the brilliant blue and the soft milky white.. he had her full attention.. the rest of the room just melted away.. and that for her was Huge.. she never.. ever let go of the control when she was holding such an event..

in the short amount of time that they had fallen.. he had come to mean a lot to her.. they werent new to one another.. she had known of him for years and years.. they'd come across one another.. now and then.. sometimes on better times than others.. but this.. this was something else.. never could either of them predicted this event.. her back was soon pressed back to the soft velvet coverings as he continued to make love to her.. soft and sensual.. it was all encompassing.. she felt his touch.. his positioning everywhere..her body was warm and supple.. smooth and held only the most delicious ache.. she was becoming addicted to it.. to the feeling of him filling her.. touching her.. kissing her.. to the taste of him.. his tongue.. his heated breath.. this was So dangerous.. and if she had an ounce of brain power left to alert the logic side it would be sending up So so many red flags.. this was going to end painfully.. but.. no.. every single receptor was focused on him.. her body flooded with goosebumps as she rocked and arched back against him..

the magical story time was breath taking.. it was just so beautiful.. he was able to toy with her mind in the most precious way and her appreciation showed upon her features .. she lifted her head when he came down to kiss her once more.. lips locked.. tongues dancing.. oh her poor heart .. the throb was haunting in her ears.. he showed her in a little magical flick that she was pregnant with his baby.. a little girl.. the image of her growing.. shifting.. changing .. oh it brought tears to her eyes.. his confession though.. that he could only get those pregnant that he loved.. Oh there went her heart.. it just melted.. enough that she choked up when he whispered in her ear.. his responses of his affection and love for her were incredibly kind hearted and just beautiful.. she responded in turn.. that she was trying to fight it.. that she felt it was going to go so terribly wrong.. but the struggle had become far to much to bare.. and she couldn't deny her heart.. she had fallen for him.. She had fallen for her lovers Husband.. what an utterly complicated mess to find ones self in.. but again.. logic had no place here.. not yet.. Her beautiful brother had returned to their side with kinky tales of what had just gone on with the young Rose.. she could smell the girl on him.. sex, blood and oil.. she knew he had to have had so much fun..

the grin on his face told her more than she figured he realised.. but hearing he had put a helping hand in a possible pregnancy made her proud.. she would always advocate for family.. Always.. it was such an important development.. for everyone.. before he began to torment and tease her.. only to have Naut suddenly and without warning absolutely flood her.. cumming so incredibly hard and fast.. the heat of it was immense.. it made her whine and gasp.. all and any ability to remain quiet.. was gone.. every time he thrust into her with that incredibly large sized shaft she cried out.. she moaned deeply and held a look of almost pure pleasure filled agony upon her youthful features.. her gaze never left his though.. not until that needle was slid through her nipple and she just about screamed.. her gaze rolled back and she climaxed so incredibly hard.. it rocked her.. it tore through her with an unnatural strength.. it was all becoming a bit too much.. she could feel the tug.. the pull upon her person.. he piston fucked her.. savage.. brutal.. slapping hard against her.. skin to skin.. and she just about broke away.. the hard fucking with that beast of a cock.. the ice.. the needle.. the slapping against her exposed clit.. her mouth had dipped wide open as she went incredibly quiet.. gasping for breath as she arched as keenly as a cat.. a shril high pitched cry broke her silence when he anchored fully into her..

she just about tore into her wrists as she yanked against the bindings.. Oh now that hurt and she just about blacked out.. but the bite caused her body to react instantly.. she gasped loudly.. her fingers curled in.. feeling his teeth sinking down into her soft warm skin.. her eyes rolled back once more before they tumbled closed.. she had held her breath without even realising it..she could hear her own heart beat.. its sudden and abrupt speeding up.. the rapid rush that left every single drug on that table dead.. she felt everything then.. Absolutely everything as his blood met with her own.. as it danced and mingled and made short work as it raced around her body.. she trembled in his arms.. whimpering.. the climax that had built up was a slow progression.. but a constant one.. a little higher.. a little higher before she toppled over the edge.. shadowing his as she jerked and shuddered.. she felt hot and cold.. soft and hard.. stressed and incredibly calm.. she hiccuped when her breath couldn't catch.. her forehead to his.. hearing his sounds.. his pleasurable cried and groans.. feeling his breath as it came out in hard bursts against her lips and cheeks.. -.. Yours.. -she whispered in little more than a breathy tone when she felt him finally soften.. starting to sag against her.. the two of them rolling onto their side.. her fingers finally free of their bindings so her arms without hesitation wrapped around him.. holding him all the while she was desperate to regain enough composure to be able to speak..

she was a mess.. her mind was running a mile a minute.. her heart didn't seem to know how to slow down-.. That.. -she swallowed as her head fell to his shoulder.. lips caressing his sweat laden shoulders-.. that.. was amazing.. oh my god.. -she whined.. just clinging to him.. a trail of tiny kisses traced along the side of his neck.. jawline.. before she would capture his lips for a soul stealing.. heart melting kiss.. though.. realistically she was still trying to catch her breath so it was quite possibly a little on the broken side.. she did wear a smile though.. a bliss filled incredibly happy smile.. there was no denying the emotions upon her face then.. and this woman was the Queen of the poker face.. but not right now.. not for him.. she wanted him to know how he had made her feel.. -.. Thankyou.. -she whispered as she brushed the tip of her nose against his-.. You honour me.. with all you have shown.. and shared.. -those glistening garnet eyes looked up to him there as her hands rose to cradle his cheeks.. before they would slide back through his thick hair-.. You have no idea how proud of you I am.. You are so special.. and so incredibly loved.. -she didn't quite understand it all.. not properly.. the bite and everything it represented.. but in time she was sure he would explain it.. -.. mmm.. My god i feel so good.. -she sighed.. one hand reached back to press down against her Brothers thigh.. making sure he was close.. the other remained tangled within his thick luxurious locks.. -.. So good.. -she murmured.. and she did.. she felt better than she could ever remember feeling.. -.. if I had my way.. id pause time and stay right here.. -her smile broadened-.. but .. mm.. no.. Morning will come before we know it.. and..I have one more trick up my sleeve..just one.. -she kissed him once more.. before she would slowly untangle herself...he might be perhaps a little surprised at the fact she was able to get up.. and walk without issue.. -.. Look after him Brother.. Ill be back in a moment..

-she could feel that cum trickling down her inner thighs.. that heat.. it was incredibly slippery.. but she just went with it.. the two boys would get quite a nice view of her when she walked over toward the table of delights.. noticing it had been picked over incredibly well.. most had been used and at the very least tried.. which meant any and all in attendance were caught in one hell of a trip.. she did bend though.. clean.. at the waist to gather up that ruby red satin robe she had dropped much earlier.. the one he had peeled off her after their first kiss.. she slid it back on.. drawing that tie about her waist as she plucked up the fabric covered cube.. making her way back toward the centre of the pool.. her right hand rose.. three fingers held up as the slaves in the back begun to funnel out of the room.. -.. I trust everyone has enjoyed their.. evening so far.. I know I certainly have.. -she wore a stunningly beautiful and yet incredibly satisfied smile.. -.. Our evening will soon come to a close..and I will always finish with a bit of a bang.. I will remind you now.. since I doubt we will get a moment to speak again until tomorrow.. that you will not remember much of this night once you wake.. -she began to pull on the ribbon-.. you will feel things, sensations and some muscle memory.. but faces.. names.. words.. actions in specific will be lost to you.. the idea of this.. is for you to just go with the moment and explore everything.. no judgement.. no rules.. no hesitation.. After this -she tapped her finger against the fabric box- We will slowly wander out into the next room.. where there will be an incredible feast of food to be eaten.. everything you could possibly need and or want will be there.. I suggest you hydrate.. eat till you are full.. before I will inevitably pull the pin and you will all sleep.. -she had control over this event.. from start to finish.. its why it ran so smoothly.. but this next part.. was something else.. she peeled away the fabric then.. and inside were two smaller glass bubbles.. they shimmered and glistened in the firebug lighting.. and encased in those were two tiny black and red spiders-.. This is the spiders kiss.. It requires ultimate trust.. I will not force you to take part.. but I recommend that you do. Its shared between two people.. they have to remain close to reach other for the duration of this coupling.. No further drugs will be taken.. no alcohol.. no magic.. This is lethal in the wrong hands or to those who are distracted..

-a serious tone settled in her voice-.. One of you will be bitten.. and over the course of fourty five minutes the venom will slowly take over.. it will lace the mind like no drug ever could.. it will give you an awakening.. you never thought possible..You will see your life flash before your eyes.. questions you may have had deep down.. will suddenly come to you as answers with such clarity.. slowly you will begin to slip.. further and further away.. I dont know if anyone else in this room has felt deaths grip before.. but do not be afraid.. you are in the best of care..and thats where your lover comes in.. -she held up the tiny silver vial.. -.. the antidote.. its worn upon the lips.. and the life giving kiss..is not given until the very last moment.. until their life has just about been snuffed.. until their last breath is upon their own lips.. thats when they rescue you.. thats when you come back to us.. sharper for it.. with a sudden new desire for life itself.. -she approached Rose and Jacob.. placing the glass bubble and vial down beside them.. allowing them to choose.. Ace and Diovan it seemed slipped out with the slaves.. she returned to Nautilous.. noticing he was still.. well.. quite paralysed.. -..

Thaylan sit up behind him.. put his head in your lap.. -she would wait until they had settled before she would come down to settle upon his lap once more..leaning forward.. looking down to him there as her ruby locks slid over her shoulder and framed his face-.. You seem incredibly stiff.. are you alright?.. did I hurt you?..-there was an air of concern in her words as she pressed her lips to his forehead.. sitting up..to offer her soon to be husband a delicate kiss himself..she would settle straighter.. that ruby coloured robe would slide open.. the new piercings upon her nipples were brushing against the fabric.. making those small nipples of hers remain hard..the bubble remained within her fingers.. the spider skittering around inside it-.. Do you trust me with your life Nautilous?. -she would question.. he didn't have to do this.. she'd never make him.. but she kind of hoped he would.. if only to allow his mind to be truly free.. if he said yes the bubble would burst immediately.. it was the key to the lock.. trust had to be there or it wouldn't work ..the little creature would crawl down her fingers.. her arm as she leant forward to place it upon his shoulder.. it would tickle as it made its way across his chest.. his skin.. before it would without warning sink its tiny fangs down into the side of his neck.. straight into the vein.. he would be hit hard with that venom as it raced through his body cold as ice at first.. with him already being paralysed there was nothing to fight it.. she captured the arachnid.. placing it back inside its bubble before it would disappear.. -.. mm.. you'l feel warm.. and cool.. -she would whisper as she would ply her lips to the spot the spider had bitten.. blowing soft breath atop it.. tracing her kisses down the curve of his shoulder.. her eyes would lift to look to him.. watching as Thaylan would be stroking his fingers through Nauts hair.. calming him through any fear that bubbled up.. Nauts vision would fade every so often to white.. giving him pictures.. images of his past.. either long.. long ago.. or more recently.. anything that was stressful to a point where it left a marker on his soul.. anything he had questions on.. anything he needed answers on.. anything he just couldn't comprehend or perhaps something he was trying to hide.. something he didn't want to think about..

this was like someone getting in the closet and tossing everything out.. making you sit there.. and take it.. but giving you clarity in the process.. all the while your lover made the transition as smooth as they could.. her kisses continued to trail down over his muscular chest.. finding her place between his thighs as she began to rub against his cock with her knee.. slow rocking.. grinding.. -.. Im still here.. -she spoke to him.. one hand reaching to settle atop his.. her fingers curling around it.. that would be the anchor.. so he knew she was there.. Thaylan would take his other.. they wouldn't allow him to just float away in fear.. his vision would return.. gifting him with the view of that mess of red curls sliding down the length of his paralysed body.. fingers touching.. reaching.. caressing his every inch before she would drag her warm wet tongue up along his inner thigh.. she could taste his cum.. herself.. his sweat.. the drugs.. the oil.. everything.. before that very same tongue would make its way up that newly hardened shaft.. circling its wide tip.. all the while.. those rich garnet eyes were upon him..watching.. she needed to stop him afterall if he started to fail.. -

[BadInfluence]

The beating that was dished out on her was unlike anything she'd ever felt before. White hot, full of rage and energy, that leather whip bit into her skin like a starving animal. She'd danced on that edge before, teased and tantalised but it was never fully given to her, rather she was just spoon fed these little bites... Enough to tempt... But far from satisfying. This though? Was something else, this was a six course meal of torture and she gluttoned herself on it, blood boiling cries of pain and pleasure that would have curled the toes of a dead man. That whipping coupled by the hot tongues of the supple female slaves was almost too much with the drugs fueling her system. Oh it was scrumptious really, perfectly divine being put through so much hell that was ideally tainted with pleasure that she couldn't help but fall and tremendously hard, that rabbit hole had no bottom for her and she just let herself go on and on down that wondrous thing.

Thaylan's approach was unexpected though originally she'd have had no issue with it. She wanted him that was clear enough from the very start of the party, she'd gladly sample that big drow cock without hesitation and with more than a little gusto, the thing that made her resist? Was what he said. It wasn't the fucking she objected to. Far from it in fact. She took each new drug presented to her, finding the rabbit hole getting even wider, far more colorful and sumptuous than it had been just moments before. What a delicious trip... Till breeding was brought into it and that just made the whole damn thing sour for a moment, like someone farting in the perfume store, everything became incredibly unpleasant!

The order was not lost on her and she had stilled for several moments, biting the shit out of her lip to keep from lashing back, to silence the growl in her throat. She was a switch after all and when she didn't want to sub? That dominant side came out with a vengeance! Surely Jacob wasn't going to allow this? Hadn't he just earlier claimed her pussy as his own? Why would he then let someone else fuck her with the threat of breeding on their lips? Questions and anger whirled around in her head, tinting her trip red and black even as she bit back the words, the rage... When Thaylan laid his hands on her she couldn't bite the words back and the sudden and no less violent reaction for her words? Left her gasping as pain exploded along her cheek as he slapped her... Jacob... Had NEVER hit her... But rather than make her rage even more? She instantly softened, not for Thaylan but for him, the tears instantly falling down her cheeks from the pain and the shame... A very solid reminder from her Master, her Daddy, her very World... "Yes Daddy... Angel is sorry..." She said around the split lip that had formed from the slap, blood starting to trickle down her chin, to fall onto the ground.

What happened next was Rape, made worse by the fact that her head had been bound in a dark fabric hood, cutting off her sight and much of her sound. Her screams were muffled and her tears soaked up by the rich and dark cloth... She'd never been raped before but deep down every woman has that fantasy at least once in her life and she? Was at that point herself honestly... Her fantasy around it was thicker than pea soup and this was scratching that itch so deliciously there was no way she could have hidden the way it made her cum even as she begged him to stop, that thick black cock and the utter carnage he had left in her precious little cunt, tearing her in a way she hadn't felt since the first night with Jacob... It was intense and wild, vicious to the extreme and she soaked it up like a dark little sponge, feeling that need sated... Climax after climax was ripped from her until the cries and pleas for him to stop, for someone to help utterly ceased and there was only pleasure, thick moans and sharp high screams as she was put through the most honey dipped hell a woman could feel.

When Thaylan was done with her he just dropped her like a bad habit, her knees crashing hard to the stone floor as she sagged, utterly legless with cum dribbling and squelching out of a very well gaped pussy. White tinted pink here and there it was a sadists wet dream without a doubt, such pretty colors on her black and blue skin from the wicked spanking that followed such a vicious breeding. When the slaves came over they'd easily get a vicious high off of that witch elf blood as it lightly streaked thick loads of cum, their hands easily moving her this way and that as she was given a tongue bath from head to toe. She couldn't have fought if she wanted to, she was so utterly and completely used she couldn't have batted off a cherry blossom let alone a person, falling heavily into the arms that had caughther... Lifted her like the broken doll she was and laid her in that beautiful red fainting couch...

What had Thaylan given her is what she wondered, the conversation left between Jacob and he was unknown to him, all she had? Was an awareness of something shifting in her body, a sort of sweetness that was familiar but long forgotten, leaving her floating... So warm... Saccharine... The oils rubbed into her skin made her glow like a golden hued pearl, the veil, the flowers... All of it was symbolic, specifically chosen by Thaylan himself for the moment, everything taking on a huge of a near religious ceremony. She herself felt little outside of the warmth, her body was healing rapidly from the inside out, the split lip was gone along with the bruises... Not a mark on her outside of that precious star like spread of freckles along her skin and nose.

What did she smell like?... She smelled like a spring field of wildflowers, far from overpowering but incredibly tempting, becoming one to stay a while... Heliotrope and lavender, vanilla sweet alyssum, peony and moon flowers... Nothing was overlapping the other, rather the scent merely shifted from one to the other, never the same twice and never cloying... All this mixed with the delicate freshness of rain and mist... Her skin was softer than a rose petal and warm as silk left in the sun, the perfect mixture of soft flesh and marden muscle underneath that made the hands want to roam, to explore and seek out each valley and dip... She was little in stature that was true, one could almost imagining her being small enough to fit in his hand, palm sized and easily slipped into a pocket for company... Delicate hands with long slender fingers, beautiful feet with cute little toes, tiny ankles and wrists... She was doll-like perfection...

And watching him closely...

The veil was almost perfectly transparent and it allowed her to watch Jacob pace, so very unusual for him to be so at odds with himself, she hadn't seen this sort of tense since... Well not since he fought to kiss her on the landing after Ric had tried to rape her. She blinked almost sleepily, all the drugs she had been given had left her so warm, so floaty... Focusing was a little... A lot... Harder than it should have been but at the same time she was so very open... No hesitation on her part what so ever... "My love?" She asked dreamily before he came to finally kneel beside her, gently taking the veil down from over her eyes at least, and that was when she noticed the different colors... Her sky and earth hued orbs she knew so well were gone and something far darker was there, the colors of blood and night instead looked out at her, but... Something... Something about it was vaguely familiar... She'd seen this before... She didn't panic or run, she lay there quietly, listening to him as she looked into his eyes... That almost terrifying change but... As he spoke and explained things? She reached up and gently cradled his cheek in her still veil clad hand, stroking her thumb along his cheekbone. "Thank you... For keeping him safe for me... He takes far too much abuse from the world before he will stand up for himself... It makes my heart happy to know someone keeps him safe while he is away..." Why should she be mad? Upset? Scared? This was still her Jacob... This was the man who had come to the front while he had been away, part of his new found confidence and self-worth, and in her mind? Still just her Jacob...

The dark energy was new though, but rather than hurt it delighted her, made her bite down a moan a bit as her nipples instantly hardened beneath the innocence of a wedding like veil. His words were so sweet, his touch just the same, so very much her Jacobs... Her lover... Her soul-mate was there... Just... With a little shade... "You are his shadow as you say Crow... What is his... Is yours... Thus I am yours..." She said gently as she sat up just a little bit to coax him down to her, to lay atop her, her hands so wonderfully soft against his skin as she let them rove as they willed... "I want very much for you to kiss me..." She whispered as she wrapped her arms around him then, holding him close, her forehead pressed to his... "Crow..." She'd say, such a small thing, almost breathless as she'd look into his eyes, such sincerity in her own... Pleading... A wish... "I've been struggling... Struggling so hard... Will you..." She asked, hedging as she took up his hand in hers, linking their fingers through the veil... "Will you please... Help me get pregnant?" For whatever reason she'd miscarried three times now, once because she had been killed but the other two reasons were unknown to her, all she knew? Was that she was somehow unable to keep a pregnancy and it was killing her inside... Causing her to start to resist, to fight against getting pregnant, finding a thousand excuses for her not to be but in her heart?... The tears began to form in her eyes, to shine and glisten in the fairy light of the many orbs above them, holding his hand to her cheek as one fell... The warm salty tear landing on the back of his hand. "I won't press you if you don't want to Crow, you're your own person, with your own wants and desires... Just... If Thaylan wasn't lying..." She looked up into his eyes once more, gently brushing her nose across his, her lids falling closed for a moment. "This might be our only chance to have a baby..."

[BadInfluence]

He and Gia were perhaps one of a handful of people who were sincere and genuine advocates for family. He knew his sweet sister would be quite pleased with his actions. For all this was the type of party were contraceptives were given out to ensure that there were no lingering reminders of a night well forgotten due to a drug hazed dream? They also knew sometimes in these events, these moments where so many truths bubbled to the surface like champagne bubbles, truths that needed acted upon lest when the dream faded so would the person's courage. As such they made sure they had a way to undo the contraceptives, to increase possible fertility, to increase the chances of that very precious even to occur. It wasn't guaranteed, nothing about life ever was, but boy could they stack the odds in their favor! That was just what he had done for Gia and then for Rose just now, though Rose got a little added favor, something to welcome this new addition to the fold. Syn was a person in her own right, so too then did he see Jacob's other persona, though he hadn't asked for a name. It would be given when trust was earned and not before.

In the time he had been gone though some luscious developments had occurred between Gia and Nautilous, their story had developed quite a few chapters, deepend the plot line... A collar rested about her dark lovely neck, something he never thought he would ever see but did not regret it or resent it, quite the opposite... A strong woman isn't strong because she doesn't bend... She's strong because she knows there are times when she not only needs to, but understand there are situations where it's beneficial for her to do so, and this? Was likely going to be incredibly beautiful to watch it unfold... He knew all about what it meant and saw it as simply another layer of protection for his sweet sister, their golden god vowing to keep her safe always, to provide and shelter for her in all things. Who could find complaint or issue with that? "His collar is beautiful on you my sweet sister, it suits you with such fine gems and pearls, befitting your status as our Mistress and Matron." There was no law, after all, that said you could not be the Mistress to the same man you were also a Pet to. It all came down to the ability to bend and no one was ever close to as wonderful and surprisingly flexible as his sister.

The rings had been decided on between he and Nautilous during their chat while she had prepared, there was as much symbolism in them as spiders were to the Drow, just a vicious but these were stronger... Less subtle marks of their protection... Though not a soul would ever know they were there, hidden under clothes they were a sumptuous secret, ever present but invisible to anyone but them... Piercing her was his honor though he knew her reaction was much more than just the needles sinking into her flesh, this was something more, something... New... He could see the way her belly bulged with each thrust, the outline of a cock deep inside her like a serpent through the sands, the image alone made his mouth run dry... "Yes, sweet lover, fill her up just like that... She deserves only the best... The most luscious... Mind Blowing... Soul stealing sort of pleasure... Give her what I can't, fill every spot deep inside her, fuck into her womb and ensure there is no chance of failure..." Oh he was insanely turned on and once those needles were sunk home and the beautiful rings in place? He began to ply his hand to her clit to ensure she shattered, his free hand on his own cock as he jerked off furiously, panting and whining as he watched his sweet sisters pussy savagely fucked.

When the two of them shattered together he wasn't far behind, rising to explode thick jets of cum all over the two of them, legs shaking before he'd grab the back of that couch and hold himself up... He moved away to allow those two a moment of shared intimacy, the specialness of what had happened, confessions of love shared between the two... He was so happy for his little sister, his sweet lover, his wife to be... She deserved so much and he simply saw this as coming due, something she was so very worthy of, his heart swelling with joy for her... He had moved away to gather up drinks for them all, letting her enjoy her intimate moment before she took on the position of Matron again, and fuck yes he enjoyed the show she put on at that clean bend with cum virtually gushing out of her with every step... One thing was for sure, their lover certainly didn't need help in that department, the cum supply was definitely in the extreme surplus area of quantity...

The spiders came into play then and he followed her orders, coming to sit behind Nautilous and stroke his fingers through his hair, his lips curling in a smile at her question, speaking for him since he knew Nautilous would likely only garble for the moment. "If you take in a vampires blood, like ours for instance, it can make you get a bit stiff... It will fade quickly I'm sure." He had seen it before once when someone had jokingly licked his open wound and hit the dirt like a log. It had been funny to watch but a learning experience too. He'd watch Nautilous nod in regards to the bite of the spider and knew it was such an intimate thing, incredibly exposed... A treat saved for married couples, usually on the honeymoon but Gia had pulled out all the stops, giving such a precious gift like this? Was not something done lightly. She obvious cared a great deal for Rose and Jacob to share it with them as well... "Perhaps, sweet sister, we might look into something..." He said gently as Nautilous was then bitten and the process would start, Gia explaining how it would effect him at first, the strange sensations likely beginning to skitter along his body... "Matrons have had more than one husband before... Let us marry our lover? He has already made a vow similar to our own marriage vows and a Drow marriage has no bearing on an elvish one..." And it was true... A surface marriage did not count in arvandor for instance, and an arvandor marriage did not count in menzoberranzan... It was a bit of a funny loop hole and it definitely allowed for quite a bit of entertainment when, say, a rather polygamist happy man got caught out but... For them? It seemed like, to him, the perfect thing to do. "It would legitimize all of your children as well, only increasing your house name and strength, and I know..." He said with a smile, caressing Nautilous's cheek before reaching out to capture his sisters and pull her in for a warm, soft kiss. " It's what will add to your happiness my sweet little sister..." He said as he'd watch her slowly get to work on Nautilous, the way she ground on him before she'd go to sup on that newly hardened cock, his fingers in her hair at the same time they were in Nautilous's. "No... Don't hold back, sweet sister, make love to him while he is helpless... Give him that absolute freedom... I shall watch our lover and tell you when the time comes for the kiss..."

[BadInfluence]

"While I may take her advice I would have come if it were made up in my mind... I confess I was afraid if I ever went back down that Chaka would sink her claws into me again." They were sisters after all, where one was, the other wasn't terribly far off. It was a risk he couldn't quite allow himself to take. "Though being thought of as a tease is far better than being thought of as a coward." He'd happily take the later than the former without a doubt. Taking his time he made sure to massage every lissome and graceful inch of her, cleaning her before anointing her like a holy deity, all he wanted to do was bring her pleasure... Let her float away on a gossamer cloud and recuperate a moment from all they had been putting her though. She was a woman among women that went without a doubt. She took everything they had to give and made it into something beautiful, something errotic and exotic, carving out these moments into the stone of his memory. He'd never forget how she made him feel, the way their love suddenly came upon them like the first tender blossoms bursting out of the snow, a startling but beautiful revelation...

Because of this he wanted to show her something else, something that was unique to him, something only one other person ever had... It was no easy feat to let his guard down, no more than it would be easy for her to accept it, it could easily go one of two ways... She'd either relish it and find it incredibly pleasureable or she'd hate it and beg off because of the pain. It was a risk, a very high gamble and one he did not play lightly, giving her all of him in the process... Nothing left to hide it was all laid out on the table between them, every inch of him was now known to her, not a secret in sight. Because of that though they had discovered something incredibly beautiful in each other... The ability to give and receive, to surrender and to control, for the first time he was able to fully grasp both sides of the coin... He never thought it was possible, never in his life had he ever come close to this, simply figured it was either a lie or never meant to be had by people like him but she? Had given it all to him...

Collared he claimed her, bound he tied her, and all the while he made love to her... Showed her parts of the world she would see with her own eyes soon enough, the lands of his youth, such places that he would show her... A shared dream and the promise of an adventure before the future was shown to her then, the rounding of her body as a child grew, the promise of a daughter... The confession that fell afterwards... It was the truth... He couldn't help conceive life if there was no love in it... The words that followed, shared, sweet confessions... He did love her, sudden and violent as ice breaking away from it's shelf in the cold polar regions it was a snap, swiftly aware of the change... The feelings in his heart as they flashed through his psyci like fireworks. He knew it would get messy, fairytales like this always had a villain, something to break it apart. He was married after all, it wasn't as though he were free to love another woman or to be with her, yet all the same here he was... Here he planned to stay for as long as they could...

The story of Thaylan and Rose came after before a chance was made, those sweet dusky pink nipples were clamped and pierced, the golden snakes settled deep in her flesh... Vows... Promises... Oh it was all such a flood of everything as he made love to her before caving in, the other side of him beginning to win out, to take control since the fear was so minimal... The risk or rejection nil... The shift took place as naturally as breathing and she took it in such sweet and beautiful ease, and while he knew that she would be hurting for it later possibly, the fact was this was him... She'd brought out this side of him without realizing it, helped him feel so calm and secure in her, in her love and her faith... He always called Sydel his princess but Gia?... Was his Queen... The mark of the Dragon on her neck was his, he had Queened her, mated and bred her... She was his, he was hers, together they were bound... A mated pair... It was irresistible to him, impossible to hold back as he gave her all he had before he erupted with a very dragon like bugle of pleasure, clinging to her so tightly there wasn't an atom of space between them before he fell to the side, releasing her so she was free.

The way she held him was unexpected but oh so sweet, his arms around her middle as he held her back as tightly as he could, feeling the extreme lethargy start to steal into his very bones like a chill. "Always..." He panted in response, as much as it had taken out of her? It had taken out of him. He was winded for the first time in his life, his chest struggling to take in as much air as his muscles demanded of him, his legs occasionally twitching as the after effects of so much raw pleasure still popped off along his nerve endings. "I've never done that... With anyone..." Sydel couldn't handle that side of him, she disliked it in a way though why he had always figured because she couldn't really enjoy it, though Gia... Had taken it all and even climaxed with him... Showing him perhaps it wasn't him after all... Looking down into those stunning garnet orbs, the way she was smiling up at him, oh... She stole more than his heart with that smile as he caressed her cheek with his rough fingertips. "You showed me more today than I've seen in my entire life... To be myself without fear... No hesitation... No judgement... I was free... Truly free for the first time... I love you Gia... So Much..." He said before words began to become a struggle for him, his tongue was growing heavy in his mouth much as his limbs were, nodding with a contented sigh as Thaylan pulled his head into his lap and she got up to take on the position of Matron once more.

He and Thaylan shared a rich, warm kiss together before their heart would begin to speak, to congratulate and explore... The last trick of the night before a sumptuous feast was to be had was hidden in that box... Twin spiders of the deepest black and most venomous red he had ever seen. It was... Intense... The way she talked about it sounded unlike anything he had ever heard before and considering he had quite the repertoire of knowledge? That was a touch shocking but... Not... All at once. It was good to know there were still mysteries out there that he had yet to discover and understand... When she had returned Thaylan pulled him up a bit more as per her order, the concern in her eyes, the way she asked? Oh it was so damn sweet she broke his heart. Thankfully Thaylan was able to speak for him and he nodded in agreement. Just necrosis... It would pass in time without issue. It just tended to make things a bit unique for a while. Incredibly dangerous if this would have happened around an enemy but here? He was safe. "I do..." He got out with her question, albeit his words were a touch slurred, a bit on the drunkard side they were still there. Once he did though he felt the skitter of little legs dancing upon his skin and it gave him the chills, something that would have shown in the goosebumps across his skin before the bite, the sudden shock to his system...

Never before had he felt anything like that. Death was not a stranger to him by any means but this was something entirely different, like dancing in the arms of the reaper and kissing her cold lips but never going past that, just a walts in the dark... When those slow flashes of white started to come though he was insanely underprepared for what had come to his vision, the necrosis fading out in that time which made it harder for him to control, the full paralysis meant he couldn't run from it... Couldn't hide... There she was... In the field of white this golden beauty, hair down to her knees in the brilliant hue of the sun, eyes so blue they made him want to weep... Skin as fair as milk and honey... "River..." Just a word at first... Something soft... Small... She had been brought to him when he had earned his first pair of Diamonds, his specialty at the time was breaking in virgins, teaching them how to give and receive pleasure so their husbands could thoroughly enjoy their wedding night. She had come to him so shy... Timid... Scared really, she didn't love the man she was marrying, it was for political purposes and nothing else... They'd talked all night, easing her fears and he learned much about her, taking all that knowledge to help make the trip easier... He learned how to make her smile, how to laugh, the foods she loved to eat and her favorite books... He became her perfect lover so that by the time they made love? She was warm and willing, the pain short and fleeting compared to the pleasure he made her feel, teaching her over the span of a week what sex was and how it was to be enjoyed...

All things come to an end though, her wedding day had come and she left the house of pleasure, never to return... Or so he thought, simply taking it as an other job, another woman and nothing else... But then she'd returned to him some months later, wealthy and free to spend her rich husbands funds however she wished, picking him out of more than twenty men of his rank... Together they went again into his suite, remembering all the things she liked he made sure to make her feel like a princess, the pleasures they shared were unlimited... She stayed for a week before again she left... Once more he thought nothing of it... Months passed before she returned once more, this time she was different, hidden in a dark hood despite the constant heat that came with desert life... Again she bought him and they went to his suite but when she took her cloak off? She was round with child and her face bore the marks of a serious beating, her arms and chest were littered with bruises and he was utterly appalled by what he saw, shocked that anyone could lay such violent hands on a woman with child.

His shock was soon followed by something even more unbelievable when she told him that it was his baby... She told him that each time she came to him her husband was out of the country, traveling and brokering trade agreements, sometimes he'd be gone for weeks at a time... She fell pregnant during one of the times he was gone, there was no way to lie about it, to make it out to be her husbands... In his rage? He had beat her before he left again... But he? Just stood there in shock... He had been used for breeding before but when he wasn't? He drank a wine daily that ensured he was perfectly sterile, it had never once failed, so... How had it been possible? But the dates did line up perfectly... She was a beautiful woman and incredibly wealthy, she was promising him the world, her hand and her heart... She just had to wait for her husband to come back and file for divorce then she would take him out of this place... Run away together and start a new life somewhere with their child... To a motherless orphan this was a dream, it didn't seem possible but there it was, giving his soul the first shred of hope it had ever known in his life...

Over the next few months he saved up everything he could, hiding away the gifts his lovers showered him with rather than turning them into the house, sneaking them beneath floorboards or into spaces behind the brick walls... He did this for months while he waited... A letter came to him then, snuck into the folds of his sheets for the day, delivered by her maid... He had a son... A healthy boy... His heart sung and for that whole day he could barely hide his joy. He was a father! He had a son! He continued to save, waiting for the next letter and when it finally arrived it was to sneak out to a meeting place where they would see each other and flee from this place, she and their son... He snuck out that night then, knowing the consequences would be extremely high but he didn't think he would ever have to face them, planning on retrieving the stashed goods once she was on her way out of town and safe... But when he got there?... She wasn't waiting for him... Instead there was armed military there who captured him and accused him of stealing and planning to run away with the ill gotten goods. He denied everything of course but when they took him back to the brothel there was his River... Slender and beautiful as always but no babe... Where was their son? She looked at him with hatred though, telling the Madame that he had been stealing from her for months, jewelry and gold and she wanted them back... And with that claim they had searched his suite and found all the treasures he had been hiding plus what he had on his person that he had taken with him to buy her a boat fare away from the city and into the country... To that little cottage he had bought for them...

Everything he had worked for... All the money he had gained was given to River... She took months worth of his fortune into a bag and simply walked away from him... He called out to her then, asking what had happened to their baby, this son she had told him about... And she did pause at least, turning to look over at him, but her eyes... They were soulless... Colder than Hades as she said that she had smothered it in the crib, after all she was of royal blood, she wouldn't tolerate rearing a bastard child with no name to speak of...

That killed him in a way the torture could never have come close to...

Little did he know that, during the phases of white outs, these cold moments of harsh memories that resurfaced like cadavers in the river... That he was talking about it all out loud... Gia and Thaylan could hear it all, the recounting of the story as it happened, recounting the deep anguish he had felt that was followed by a torture so severe that the Roman empire had banished it once it had come to light... Even to this day his mind couldn't grasp what he had survived, it refused to recall those weeks in the cell, an enforced amnesia so solid even this bite couldn't bring it to the surface... All there was in it's place? Was a seething rage... He'd never trust someone again, he'd never love again, this world... Was full of liars and cheats... There was no such thing as love, just flesh that was bought and sold, and with that hatred? He fueled his career, he became so skilled, so famous that he was no longer bought and sold like chattel... Instead he got to pick and chose who he fucked, when he fucked, and how much it cost. He gained worldwide fame and notoriety, he fucked kings and queens, empress's and sultans... Famous actresses and bloodthirsty roman Caesars... Anyone who could afford his exorbitant price tag and who suited his fancy? Only leveled to spread his fame even father, so excellent a lover was he, so perfect that it almost became myth itself... Like a God in golden hued flesh...

His first trip to Arvandor... He had just earned his final tattoo and was free to go and come as he pleased, this time the need to leave was more than just boredom, he was wanted this time... He'd murdered someone in cold blood and no matter his fame the laws applied to him all the same... So to Arvandor he had gone with his mother until things cooled down, finding out he had a half brother who became his keeper, this Diovan... Mr. Goody Goody, Mr. Perfect with his lavender haired love, Mr. Do No Wrong... Oh he HATED him! So one night Diovan had come home and he drugged his meal and raped his brother, intending to humiliate this well loved person, to drop him down a peg or two but it hadn't worked quite that way... His brother was a Bottom, a Sub, and the act only drove him to extreme pleasure... Needless to say he hadn't repeated the act but once there he had watched this Sybelle and Diovan together, the way they loved each other, and oh... How he wanted them dead... His hatred grew the more he saw them together, the shy glances, the soft loving touches... Laughter and secrets shared... It was then he had run into Caela, and like him her hatred for her brother was quite high, deep seated and festering. The two quickly became lovers and began to formulate ways to tear the couple apart... It was all fun and games really, just plotting to while the hours away, waiting for the time he could return to the surface and resume the life as he knew it...

The plan? At first it went off without a hitch... He had found the brother and easily took him out, leaving him for dead as Caela went to find Diovan, to seperate the two love birds... Now... He? Had NEVER planned for what happened next. That was NOT his goal or his idea... Caela had taken his plan and pushed it too far, sneaking Ace into the mix and poisoning Sybelle until she damn near miscarried twice, and it was then that he started to lay into Caela... He wasn't ok with this bullshit and he was going to put a stop to it. Fearing she'd be caught out it was then that Caela snuck Ace and Sybelle to the surface and her plan? It worked... Caela had ensured that Diovan and Sybelle were split up and they were miserable for it... But she had gone too far. He stopped associating with her at that point, cut her off entirely and without him there to let her get close to Diovan? She had resorted to bring in Vanima at that point... But by then? He was already gone, back to the surface and he went to go search for Sybelle and Ace... She needed to know the truth, what had happened and why, who was behind it... Caela's reasons for hating her little sister so much... What he found instead? Was a bleached out version of the lavender girl he had known... There was no sign of the baby, nor of Ace, and from what he had heard? The baby had died in child birth much as Sybelle had... Who this white witch was then he had no idea but her appearance so closely resembled Sybelle that he stuck around... Tried to poke at her, get the information out of her, to find the truth...

That was how he and Sydel started... No random encounter as she had always thought but an intentional seeking out of her person to try and undo what had been done... To make rights... But that chance was never going to come... So rather than try to rewind the past? He decided to make right on the future... So he went about his way and slowly seduced Sydel, working his way into her side bit by bit, becoming a shadow to her... He had helped to steal her love from before... So he would give her love here... But it didn't take him too long to realize that Sydel was incapable of the emotion... Or worse... His fear that perhaps he was unloveable... But before he could even do anything to try and help that fact, a terrible fight with a very powerful mage ended up turning his brain into a mess of scrambled eggs, turning him into something... Someone... Entirely unlike his true self. During those years he and Sydel were violent and volatile, they loved deep and hated deeper, you didn't know if they were going to fuck or kill each other with any passing hour... They killed indiscriminately and without remorse, those years together were bloody and insanely violent, though not always spent together... As such he began to heal, very slowly and over time but it happened, he regained his sanity and his memories but it wasn't without a cost... Even so... It was that same year Sydel had returned to find him and with her was their daughter... Aysil, a stick thin little three year old who was more feral than not, and the only way to save her? Was to kill her mother...

That had torn him apart inside but he had done it to save his child and it wasn't till years later that he got the chance to bring Sydel back from the limbo she existed in... He felt all the guilt again, all the remorse, the sincere and deep drive to make this life good for her... So they had started all over again and he had tried so hard for years, years upon years to help her, to try and fix all the mistakes life had left her... Sybelle had come into the picture as a way to try and show Sydel what she used to be like... Who she had been... Same with the trip to Arvandor... What he hadn't expected was for Diovan to be there and for the romance to kindle up once more, not just between he and Sybelle but Sydel too... It left him feeling... Wanting, flawed and broken, so very similar to the way River had left him... It only got worse as the years went on and then that break in the weather... Things seemed to be lifting... He and Sydel got married and he thought she had changed... But it only lasted for short bursts of time and once again he sunk down into that feeling of being helpless... Hopeless... Everyone else she loved freely, openly, everyone but him... Unless, of course, she felt like it. Miscarriage after miscarriage racked their relationship, her fear on children had been voiced and he had sworn not to ask again, then she had made that move... The request and his heart had soared... Until Syn removed the pregnancy and he knew... He knew this baby was doomed to die no matter what he did and given everything else on his plate? He was just breaking on the inside...

That was when he found Gia and their conversation was the first bright spot of sunlight in his life for... A very long time... The kiss had stunned him, unexpected it was meant to be friendly, just an olive branch... But the sparks he felt were like lava erupting from a volcano, hot and unstoppable, and it wasn't just a one sided thing, she had felt it too... He fell for her hard and fast in the span of hours and the way he recounted it... The way he spoke on it all was that Gia... Was his fairy tale... She made him laugh and smile, made him feel loved for the first time in his life, loved without guilt or guile... Just because she loved who he was... She was beautiful and kind but she was also strong, she embodied everything a woman could be and he found her utterly charming, irresistible... Oh... Oh how he fell in love with her... The smile on his lips as he spoke of her, unaware in those white out moments that she was there, just recounting... Remembering... Coming back out of that white to hear her words, her knee rubbing along his cock and getting him hard, her tongue, hot and wet along his skin... He couldn't move... Helpless but he felt everything she did and it made him moan, squeezing his eyes shut a moment at the raw pleasure as she moved, his breath catching as he fell farther down... Thaylans hands in his hair before he heard him speaking of marriage... His heart... Oh be still... It stuttered and stalled in his chest a bit before he spoke... "Truth... Gia... If you could have me... Would you?... Would you marry me?" It was a curious question but genuine... Would she want him? There was love yes, soul deep and utterly binding, deeply intertwined... Depending on what she said though? He'd tell her of the mark on her neck... "My father... Like yours... Made a pact with Death... But before my father changed... He was a black dragon... a King... That same dragons blood flows through me... That bite... Is my mark on your flesh... We're linked now... By blood and by fire... My power is yours... My life is yours... We are bound as husband and wife... I made you my Queen... Mother of our children and the future rulers of my fathers Kingdom..."

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The night as a whole was more than she could have ever wanted.. and even then some beyond that.. her parties.. the get togethers that she organised were always on such a grand scale.. she made sure that everyone enjoyed themselves even down to the lower class slaves.. it just fell on a tier system..more was spent on the Family.. on the House owners naturally.. but she.. she never really participated.. she took some of the drugs sure.. she felt a calming.. sometimes lustful buzz.. but nothing like the rest.. control had to be held.. a firm grip with perfect clarity was paramount.. or people would die.. and a Matron would always be judged on the size of her kingdom..she had slowly untangled herself from him.. something she really didn't relish doing what so ever.. he was so warm, it was lush just being curled up pressed against him.. but she had work to do.. one last hoorah so to speak.. the spiders were brought out.. encased in their well secured bubbles.. she handed one over to Young Rose and Jacob.. the little silver vial beside it.. instructions had been given.. though any questions they may have had would be answered swiftly.. she moved to return to the two boys on the other side of the room.. settling down upon his lap as she rolled that glittering orb between her fingers..

she asked him again.. if he trusted her with his life.. this could go very very wrong.. but she knew what she was doing.. this was not the first time.. his necrosis certainly caught her attention.. she wasn't expecting that at all.. getting her dear Brother to settle in behind him.. propping his head up as she released the spider.. his little tremble and goosebumps made her smile..-.. relax..-she whispered softly.. her fingers roaming up and down his arms.. watching.. waiting.. before she'd observe that venomous baby sink its fangs into the side of his neck.. she'd wait a moment or two before she would scoop it back up .. placing it aside.. she'd explain what was going to happen.. though her answers would be a little vague.. it was different for everyone.. the hot and cold.. the calm and stress.. the tense and relaxation.. no one knew what order it would all fall in until they themselves fell down that hole.. her lips were soft as they trailed kisses along the curve of his shoulder.. ideas were for her to wander down.. to see what she could coax from him whilst he was off in his forced system shock ..but something made her pause.. something made her stop as he began to speak.. the first word to spill from his mouth was a name.. a womens name no less.. this River.. her garnet gaze shifted as she glanced back over to Thaylan.. a brow arched curiously.. expressions laced with concern as she just remained there upon his lap.. listening..

she didn't expect him to do into such grand detail.. he was painting them both a picture.. a running image of what was going on in his head.. this beautiful woman who had clearly stolen his heart .. the drama and intrigue when it came about that she had gotten pregnant.. and then was beaten by her Husband..her brows drew inward .. exhaling softly.. hands came to caress down along his arms.. just.. touching.. just letting him know without words that she was still there.. that he was safe.. she had a feeling this was all about to end horribly and it did.. hearing him tell the tale of being arrested.. and how the woman had played him for a fool.. the child dying just about killed her.. her heart sank so low in her chest that she grabbed at it.. her fingers curled tighter around Thaylans..there seemed to be sections of his memories missing.. big chunks gone.. though she could feel his anger in those moments.. the way he bristled.. the way he strained.. worry was written all over her.. Nautilous went into further detail of how things changed then.. how the softness dissolved.. and the hard shell that she had seen on more than one occasion was built up as a defence mechanism.. how he worked hard.. got to a place where he could make the choices and he would be under no ones thumb.. a trip to Arvandor came .. where he would be put under the care of this Brother.. the one she had met just earlier.. the one with the sweet air of submission just flowing off him.. Oh but there was that anger again.. he hated his own brother.. That much.. she tilted her head.. this was all incredibly intriguing.. and then of this lavender haired lover.. could that be this saccharine woman Sybelle?.. in the very very early days..

her lids tumbled closed though when she heard that he had gone out of his way.. to make so much trouble for two people that he had no place in interfering with.. Oh her brother would had to have seen the looks on her face.. she was almost regretting this.. she was so close to putting a stop to it.. it was one thing for them both to be doing what they were doing behind closed doors.. but for information like this to get out.. she sucked in a breath and a shadowy almost invisible curtain surrounding them.. it was akin to a cone of silence.. no one would hear this.. no one would be able to eaves drop.. to listen in.. she was doing him an incredible service with this as.. it just wasn't done.. her heart took a few more tumbles as the story continued.. hearing that he only had a part in Belles incredibly cruel experience up until one point.. and that he had backed out before it got deadly.. her touches continued on him.. though mainly it was to just hold his hand.. fingers intertwined.. clutching.. signalling he was not alone.. she said nothing.. she allowed him this moment.. this pop of time to get all that darkness that had been settling in his mind out.. he spoke on meeting Sydel.. but how it wasn't as first expected.. how he seduced her.. to try and make up for the wrongs he had made.. but that it had failed.. a reassuring squeeze to his hand would alert him to the fact he was wrong when he felt that it was his fault.. further the story pages were turned.. talk of children and a sheer lack of love.. of killings and murder..of change primarily on his part and very little on hers..

the push and pull.. the few good days sprinkled amongst the so many bad ones.. and then of this baby.. she tilted her head.. how he knew this one wouldn't survive.. no matter what he did.. he was shattered on the inside.. utterly and completely.. she drew him in close then.. wrapping her arms around him as she guided his head to the dip of her shoulder.. stroking her fingers through her hair.. he had made a lot of mistakes in his past.. he too had hurt a lot of people in his anger for treatment he had been dragged through.. she'd not blame him for what had happened.. nor would she judge.. its not how this worked.. silently she felt so bad.. she felt sorry for him that he had this all built up inside.. with no real way of it coming out until now.. -.. You are not a bad person.. -she whispered into his ear.. she was sure he could hear her.. but he would also be caught up in everything.. it would be then that he would begin talking about her.. the shift in the emotion.. how much lighter it turned.. he spoke with a smile.. his voice was a little higher.. his words were heart felt and honest.. she couldn't help the smile that had settled upon her lips.. the soft heat that was about her cheeks.. it was incredibly sweet and loving.. and she adored him for it.. she lifted her head from his shoulder as she felt him coming back around.. his lids slowly blinking.. she had heard Thaylan yes.. his request on the three of them getting married.. it wasn't unheard of.. especially in Menzoberranzan.. Matrons often married their lovers to lock them down.. so no one else would dare touch lest they lose their hands.. she reached for his cheeks.. cradling them against her warm palms as he asked her that series of questions.. would she? if she could?.. she just looked to him for a time.. striking garnet to his brilliant blue-..

If you were free of any binds.. Yes.. without hesitation I would ask of you to join me Nautilous.. You have my heart in your hands.. -her hands fell from his cheeks.. one pressed over his erratic beating heart-.. but you arent free.. you are heavilly bound by those around you.. choices you have made.. promises you have pledged to keep.. -she rubbed her lips together lightly.. -.. I love you Nautilous.. its a revelation.. that has stunned me.. but its raw and honest.. -he went on to explain this bite.. this action he had made to her a little earlier when they were tangled up.. that they were linked.. his power was hers.. his life was hers.. they were practically bound as husband and wife.. she was his queen.. the Mother of his children and future rulers of his Fathers kingdom.. it was a lot to take in.. her forehead pressed to his as she smiled.. just watching him-.. this is utterly crazy.. and anyone else looking in on this would think the same.. but.. You honour me with your words.. with your promises.. with your pledges.. What I have.. I want to share with you.. all of it.. -this whole thing was a huge gamble.. and the stakes were higher than either of them could truly afford.. sooner or later the banker would come to collect.. and it would all come crashing down-

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She was stunning, there was no other word for it.. semi reclined there upon the chaise lounge.. draped in the thin delicate veil.. when he knelt down near her he could finally drink in her scent properly.. his heart took a flying leap in his chest which just about stole the breath from his lungs.. he had fought this.. he wasn't even completely sure he could do it.. but.. something told him to try.. to give it a go.. if she shot him down then no harm.. he would fall back and let Jacob do as he pleased.. but .. he had to at least try.. he introduced himself in a somewhat stuttered way.. getting his name out.. his voice stilled though when he felt her fingers gracing his cheek.. his lids half closed and a soft sigh sounded in response.. she thanked him for keeping Jacob safe.. that the boy took far to much abuse from the world and wasn't really one to stand up for himself.. -.. he is my host.. I will always endeavour to keep him safe.. -that bloodied gaze lifted to look to her there.. almost gazing down into those stunning golden orbs-.. He is getting better.. you'l come to see this soon.. I promise..

-he had nudged Jacob a lot when he was down in Naggaroth.. making him take the reigns more when it came to his own defence.. and it showed by how conditioned his body had become..his mind was not far behind that.. he reached for her then.. to touch and he stilled a faint growl as he felt how soft she was.. delicate and gentle.. he traced down the curve of her cheek.. she would have had to have noticed the crackle of dark energy.. it was hard to miss.. though the moan.. that sweet little sultry sound that she tried in earnest to bite back.. oh it made him exhale a trembled breath.. he swallowed and threw all caution to the wind .. asking for permission to kiss her.. would she give it?.. she certainly didnt have to.. but he desired it.. so badly.. he watched her as she responded kindly.. that she wanted him to kiss her.. he could taste her breath when she leant her forehead in against his.. sweet, warm and soft.. -.. You smell so good.. -he whispered.. his hands were hesitant as he reached for her arms.. tracing his palms down past the curve of her elbow.. till he found her fingers.. intertwining.. giving that gentle squeeze..

she pulled him then and he didn't expect it.. to lay atop her.. Oh no.. he wasn't about to do that.. not.. right off the bat.. so in a quick swift manoeuvre she was resting atop him.. her knees pressing down against the cushions of the chaise as he reached up to cradle the dip of her waistline.. he'd look up to her.. in awe of how beautiful she was up close.. he had seen a lot of her over the years but.. nothing like this.. her pleading though.. oh that made his brows draw in.. that made him whine at the very tone used in her voice.. she wanted a baby.. and she wanted his help.. oh be still his heart.. it was aching.. it was almost hurting there within his chest at the thought of it.. he was expecting a kiss.. not this.. he noticed the tears in her eyes.. the glistening and he shattered.. reaching to brush a few of them away with a finger tip.. -.. I would be honoured pretty bird.. -he gave her a smile.. as charming and roguish as was humanly possible in this darkened state..-.. to help you in any way i possibly can.. -he exhaled when she brushed her nose against his.. his breath catching.. he felt as though he were burning up on the inside.. she was sweet and beautiful.. gentle and heart warming.. it almost hurt how much she was just.. perfect..

he guided her down a little more then.. a couple of fingers capturing her chin to do so.. before he would take that plunge and he would ply his lips to hers.. oh god he just about melted right into the chair..that kiss was.. perfection in softness and dance.. her lips were softer than spun sugar.. she tasted incredible.. like nothing he had ever experienced.. the tip of his tongue dipped down into the depths of her heated mouth and he groaned.. it wasn't hard or outwardly dominant.. but he took the lead and he ran with it.. hands falling down to her tiny waistline once more.. to clutch.. to hold.. to pull her instinctively down harder ontop of him.. the kiss just seemed to go on.. forever.. she tasted far to good for him to let it break.. though the sounds of the Matron made that happen naturally on its own.. he sighed softly.. but it was pleasurable.. he had enjoyed that.. the bubble was brought over with the spider inside.. he held it in his hand.. watching as it skittered around.. eager to be freed-.. What says you beautiful?.. do you trust me with your life?.. -he wasn't sure if this was even something she wanted to do.. but it was put on offer to them.. he wold fall if she really didn't feel comfortable.. but he'd much prefer if she did.. -.. What does the pretty bird want to do?

[BadInfluence]

His past was not a good one. He honestly had wished more than a few times that he might have had some happier memories, something good and pure, something to hold onto that wouldn't stick to him like tar but that just wasn't his lot in this life. Then again it wasn't like he deserved one, he was created out of a violent rape, not much else in the world for it at that point. At least as an adult he had tried to change it, give himself something better, something that would make him happy... But it didn't take him too long to realize that women, money and power are overrated, they didn't make him happy just gave him something to pass the time with. Sydel though... Through the revere he was remembering things he had long since forgotten, chunks of his mind once more lighting up with activity that had long been dormant after the attack, like the venom was somehow causing forgotten synapsys to fire off like lightning bolts. There was a lot of guilt there and it came out in his voice as the spider bite, so unassuming at first worked it's magic on him, albeit one likely not seen before on others...

It sucked in a way that his memories for this time were simply sad ones though, the hell that River had put him through, he had nearly forgotten her... Until he saw her at the Princess Run in Silverthorne... Oh that had gutted him in a way that no one had any idea about, he had buried that reaction so deeply that he himself was barely aware of it, at least until he stopped being busy... Was it any wonder he had taken Sydel and ran for the surface? River was a human, she shouldn't have been in Arvandor but there she was, married to an elvish King no less... Seemed he never would have been good enough for her in either world... Oh it was bitter on his tongue like alum and lye... He had a hellaciously bad habit of falling for women who would always see him as beneath him. River first then Sybelle who hadn't even noticed him, eyes only for his brother and the two had it so good, so perfect it had made his fucking stomach twist. Imagine living a life as twisted and dark as his with no family to lean on, no one to protect you, to support you... Then being dragged to some mother fucking fairy land... No pain existed in Arvandor, everyone was happy, families were loving and functional... The sudden reveal that he had a half brother who's life had been motherfucking sunshine and rainbows... Who wouldn't have gotten even more twisted at that point?

The venom running around his system was making him see a lot of things he had been glossing over for years, bitterness and pain he had shellacked so thickly with other things that his eyes preferred to simply avert versus look closer at what was buried beneath, making his life much easier to live... But now? Now it was like someone had sanded away every bit of varnish and he was faced with the raw, ugly, pockmarked and utterly ruined facts of his life up to this point. He had never processed his pain, never made anyone accountable for it, just internalized it all. Hatred for his mother who abandoned him, for his brother who knew of his existence but never tried to help or keep him safe, for the women in his life who used him and never once thought about what they took. River was the first but she wasn't the last, she had just set the halmark, the gold seal for the type of mess he would always end up going towards. After River he had met Athena, a woman who was married but had never told him, who's husband just so happened to be the hunter of his very species and had wiped them all out to near extinction... Oh he had fallen hard for Athena too, wooed her diligently, kept at it till she finally bent... But never once did he have her heart or really even much of her in general, she hid a lot from him, and then if that wasn't bad enough? She never once did conceive for him either. Oh she had others kids... But never his. Towards the end they broke it off awkwardly, it wasn't a clean separation or anything even close, and to this day he dreaded running into her again because of the unfinished and unresolved history between them... Sydel had come in right at that point too and a few weeks after meeting her, Athena had literally blown his brain out his ass with a spell so bad that if he were anything less than what he was? He'd have been dead...

With what was left of his brain he had sort of gone... Well... Insane. He didn't have a drop of fear in him anymore at that point, no cares or worries, he was simply a being with great power and very little to keep him occupied... So he made things to do... Like waged war, murdered without rhyme or reason, fucked up peoples lives simply for shits and giggles... Sydel had at that point taken up an interest in him and the two of them go along like a house on fire, there was nothing they didn't do together, entire kingdoms fell under their bootheels... And it had been good... Sort of... The attraction and draw between them was deep but so is the ocean, and like the ocean it was really misunderstood between them, and more often than not filled with vicious creatures and turbulent storm riddled waters. While he knew now what he had done to her in her past, how he had been a part of the reason she and Diovan never got married or lived out the life in Arvandor they likely should have, his crimes against her were small compared to what she had done against him... She'd cheated on him so many times with quite a few different men, and more than one of them had been set up as an assassin to him, having been poisoned and stabbed quite a few times he wouldn't be surprised if he had been the start of the Rasputin myth itself...

Hiding his daughter from him too had killed him but in a way it had been the one thing that had brought back his sanity. Aysil was the one good thing he had in his life, the one spot of sunshine that had lit his world up for so many years, just looking at her made him feel like he could do something right... But Aysil... Was his only child... Sydel had gutted him more than once getting pregnant by other men and yes... He'd own up to the fact that he made her miscarry every single one of them too. With Sydel it was like she lived for so many years just to hurt him, find a new way to make him bleed, break another part of him off like peanut brittle for her to nibble on his soul like a sweet treat... They'd done precious little to be good to each other, she hurt him so he hurt her, and on and on it went like some depraved merry-go-round. Aysil kept him going, made him take that next step towards tomorrow, finding the energy to go at it another day... And it had worked.

Things between he and Sydel had only started to... Well... Normalize? In the last couple of years. When Sybelle came to the front it was like Sydel realized what she had once been, who she might perhaps be again someday, maybe not in the full but at least an echo of someone soft and warm... Things were... Good. Not great, no, but good... A first for them. It was in that time he had proposed to her then, the celibacy and the vows after, all of it was taken in the extreme for him... And they'd done it. They kept true until Hanali had stuck her nose in and jabbed at him... Called in favors in exchange for others so to speak, deals had been struck and it was like the moment they did, it all started to unravel again. He wasn't blind all the same though, he had known that while Hanali might have been the final push things between he and Sydel weren't what they should have been, he had watched with an embittered heart as she fell for his brother all over again... That first love... That true love... And she wondered why he was jealous... Why he struggled so badly...

Still, while Diovan might have had Sydel he in turn had Jacob, Diovans son but who saw him more as a father than he ever saw Diovan. Jacob... That boy was his saving grace, made him put his best foot forward, be the best man he could be... Between Jacob and Aysil? He held on, he held it together, found the strength to keep up the facade... That perfect marriage, perfect house, perfect family... Oh he made it look ideal but over time it just took too much out of him, there wasn't enough being put back in, he'd been living a lifestyle he couldn't afford so to speak and it all began to come home to roost. It was all catching up to him viciously by the time Rose had come into the picture with Jacob, everything spinning out from there, and it was all he could do to hold on... Keep the illusion going so Jacob wouldn't worry about things back home... Let him have his own joy and sunshine with the woman who loved him and whom he loved back. That's just what a father does, right?

On and on it went, he got more and more emotionally bankrupt, knowing that soon he was just going to break... Something was going to be that one push too much and he would be done. It was right around that time though that he had ran into Gia so to speak, realizing she needed his help and he provided it, getting Thaylan out from under Chaka and the two of them coming to the surface with him... It was meant to just be an olive branch... He never thought that it would bear fruit when he kissed her. It was like in that one moment so many dominos began to tumble, one into the other and at such a pace there was no chance to pick them back up, to set them in order once more. While he recounted his own suddenly happy and warm moments with Gia, Thaylan had asked his questions and as he came out of that sincerely funky revere he had wondered about it himself, if she could... Would she? "The world is a sincerely fucked up place isn't it?" He asked without expecting or wanting an answer. The simple fact was that she was right... He was far from free, he had made promises as a father and as a husband, things he would have to uphold... But that didn't mean they would make him happy... Or help to replenish a heart that had been beating despite having run dry. He felt hot and cold back and forth now, a bit like a yoyo between a desert and the north pole, sweating one moment and shivering the next... The world took on vibrant hues before it'd fade to a sort of desaturated dullness, back and forth, back and forth... He told her then what the bite meant, what he had done on instinct and in the moment, long before thought could even think of entering the equation... "It is crazy, but what is crazy to the fish is very normal for the bird, it's all about perspective... Sydel can't rule... She's too afraid of something like that, something that would tie her to a place, to a structured sort of life... Between that and her struggle for children she doesn't fit in... I need a woman who can rule... Who can help produce strong children, who isn't afraid of order or structure, and Gia... You are everything and more..." It was true... Sydel was not really queen material for all she could fight like the devil himself... She'd hate everything about ruling, about being responsible for more than just herself or her kids, but an entire population... "I love you Gia... And I love Thaylan... I love what we can have together... But I do not love this spider bite... My balls are sweating while my ass feels like I'm sitting in a tub of ice..." He said with a laugh as he went through yet another bout of that hot cold switch....

[BadInfluence]

It warmed her heart and settled a bit of turbulence in her soul to know someone else was there for him... To help keep him safe, someone who couldn't be dispatched or easily dismissed, someone who would always be there... Right behind his skin, a shadow that was there regardless of day or night, and for her? It was an answered prayer. Had Crow always been there? Or was this acquired when he had been away? How far back did this symbiotic relationship go? For right now though she was just happy he was there, her fingers touching his cheek, finding it felt the exact same as the face of her jacob. It seemed that the only difference besides the eye color change? Was internal... "In a good way I hope...” She said with a warm smile. After all seeing Jacob take less abuse from the world would mean he had to encounter that type of thing first, not something she wanted to see any time soon, if ever at all really.

His touch was incredibly gentle, almost shy, bordering on timid... Was it so wrong that she thought it incredibly sweet and rather cute? It was like she was made of fairy floss or something equally fragile, such a complete and utter switch from the whipping she had taken earlier, utter day and night really. Though if she thought there was no darkness in the act she was quickly proven wrong by that crackle of dark energy that danced along her skin, causing her to moan though she did her best to keep it quiet, to hide it. It was unexpected, definitely something new for her, something unknown and untried but... Enjoyable. Would it always be like that? The request for a kiss was easily given though, he was her Jacob, her mind didn’t have any issue simply accepting the two as just different sides of the same coin. She had moved in, her touch was soft and warm on his skin, wanting to ease away those little pressure points of tension she was finding. His words made her lips curl into the sweetest sort of a smile as she looked up to him there as he stood above her. “So do you Crow.” She said back as his fingers traced down her arms, to curl in against her elbows, such a unique hold... Definitely not something Jacob had done to her before...

She gently pulled him down atop of her but the sudden shift? Made her gasp as she was rolled suddenly to be atop of him, a bright rosy pink blush on her cheeks, a small flash of uncertainty in her eyes... “I’m sorry... I didn’t mean to rush... I’m just very safe with you so I forgot...” She moved with him like she would have moved with Jacob, had moved with him for some time now, it was just natural... Crow though was new to her, even if their bodies were quite familiar this was his first time with her, something that she needed to keep in mind. Her touch was very gentle then, very careful, respecting the moment they were now in. She was still very honest though, she’d heard from more than one person that she was in heat, put bluntly because there wasn’t a whole lot to fancy up in the moment... And if that were true then she really did want to try and take advantage of the moment. She was afraid of any future miscarriages but if this was what it took? If this was the only time she might be able to forego the risk? She’d do it... She’d do it in a heartbeat...

“Thank You...” She whispered gently to him, catching one of the tears that he had missed, a warm smile on her lips. That grin of his, roguish and charming was Jacobs but a little but more, more confident and sure easily... “Is that your nickname for me then? Little Bird?” She asked curiously as she moved in against him, the sweet little brushing of her nose against his, their touches on both sides were saccharine and gentle... “I rather like it... Jacob calls me Angel and you call me little Bird... What name would you have me call you? Something special... Just for you...” She didn’t expect him to come out too often, she was rather sure it had something to do with the drugs they were all imbibing, made it easier for his shadow to show up but... That didn’t mean he couldn’t perhaps hear her when she was with Jacob... So she could send him little messages... Let him know she knew...

When he was ready for that kiss, the veil sliding down a bit more until it just caught on the upper swells of her breasts, his fingers against her chin... That luscious dark crackle like the scent of warm leather and whisky... His lips were firm over hers, not pushing or demanding but still assertive, the taste on his lips though was... Different... It made her gasp a little at the change before his tongue dipped down into her mouth and she was lost, her hands coming to press over his chest, her nails curling in to bite at his skin ever so softly... Just a feline, feminine reaction to the way he was making her feel, supple little whimpers and sighs... The press of his hands on her waist, the way he pulled her down a bit more, the crushed velvet against her knees... Oh this was all new... Him, the drugs, the way that she was completely naked but he handled her like she were clothed in the most innocent of garments... His hands did not wander, he didn’t take advantage of her, he didn’t push... It was reverent almost and it truly dropped her to a whole new level in this drug addled state.

Gia spoke then, looking like a woman who’s world was entirely right with her, someone truly enjoying the party without a doubt... Words were spoken, a spider in it’s own little orb was shown, given to she and Crow... It was no joke, the spiders venom was insanely toxic, so much so that if an antidote wasn’t given they would die... It was quite a lot of trust to put in someone else's hands. She paused for a moment, hearing his question as she looked at the little beast, so small but so very toxic... “I do trust you with my life.” And she did... She trusted Jacob with hers, why wouldn’t she trust Crow? If anything she might trust him a little more, if only because if push came to shove, she had a feeling Crow wouldn’t hesitate where as Jacobs morals might cause him to pause a moment...

The small arachnid skittered up her arm quickly, causing her to shiver and close her eyes, biting her bottom lip a touch because for her? She cracked open an eye for a moment to look at him. “I’m actually afraid of spiders a bit...” She confessed with a bit of a grimmance before she felt the fangs slip in and it was like being hit with a hammer, a sharp gasp and a groan as the pain was quite sudden before the creature was caught up and slipped into it’s orb once more... It didn’t take her long to start going numb and begin to lose feeling everywhere, a bit of a shudder and a moment of panic before she began to slide down against him, gasping a bit as for a moment she was afraid she couldn’t breathe... Her whole system in a bit of a shock before it began to settle a bit, her breathing slowed, she calmed... “That’s... Wholly unusual...” Her medical mind? Instantly kicked into gear to access how it worked, the venom was targeted to the nervous system, allowing it to consume it’s meal at leisure... Though with such things as this death did take some time while immobility was instant... What would happen in that space?

She began to realize it when her vision began to fade out, turning to white and while her body was imobile her mind was quite free to roam and wander, going over the questions she’d begun to ask herself... Hesitation... Insecurities... Then with those questions and her now unbiased ability to view them she knew some answers too... “You know I just realized something...” She said as she lay against Crows chest, blinking slowly as the room stayed white to her, her mind whirling away like a turbo charged train. “I really need to stop falling back on my past... I keep hesitating going forward because as a child all we’re told is that you can’t do it... But you know what? I’m going to be the youngest female doctor... I’ve already made more breakthroughs in my schooling than most doctors make in their lifetime...” She was smart, switched on, she had the brains and the drive. Her only flaw? Was that she took entirely too much upon herself in regards to other people's opinions. It didn’t used to be quite so bad but these days she found herself racked by guilt and uncertainty. She kept trying to be the person everyone would love rather than herself. Be the perfect Princess, the perfect future Queen, the perfect friend and lover... But so what? What would any of that do for her? Wouldn’t make her happy and if that wasn’t what it was? Then why do it? Life was meant to be lived, not to just exist, to spend serving other people's wants and needs...

“I’m going back to school as soon as I can... I’m going to finish up and get certified... Then go around from city to city until I’m pregnant and settle down till the baby is old enough to travel...” Where she landed? She’d make a home but she didn’t think she’d settle just yet... She was young, the world was huge, and there was nothing in any book anywhere that said a healthy happy child had to be raised in one location. It might not be easy, sure, but it would be fun... Going around and seeing the world, meeting new people and discovering new things, who knew how far they could go? “What about you Crow?... What do you want to do? Would you want to come with me?... Which would you want more?... A little boy or a little girl?”

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she remained there upon his lap.. her knees pressing into the softness of the lounge beneath them.. watching him as he dipped in and out of consciousness.. as the venom attacked each part of his mind.. tearing down walls of concrete and iron as if they were flimsy paper..making him experience what was locked away in the deep recesses of his mind.. his trip was unexpected.. she had no idea this was all hidden beneath the rather pretty wrapping.. and it hurt to watch.. he struggled with it.. she could see the emotion as it crossed his features.. the anger, the pain, the sheer frustration in his gaze.. she left him with soft words of encouragement.. just enough that it would caress his psyche ..like a supportive hand upon a shoulder of someone breaking.. sometimes thats all it needed.. her and her brother learnt a lot about Nautilous in that short time.. things he had been through in his early days.. the people he had met.. and those that had helped to build the rocky foundation that was him.. for all he was strong on the outside.. and the very image he projected.. inside he was hurting..

the one saving grace.. was toward the end when he smiled.. recounting the experience they had shared earlier on in the day.. still she regretted this.. it may have been helpful mentally yes.. but it was not the way the evening was meant to close.. her brother had brought up marriage and she answered honestly when questioned.. would she?.. yes she would.. without hesitation if he was single.. but he was not.. he was so incredibly tangled up within the family that it would require some serious heart break and possible drama to pull away from.. and she'd never ask him of that.. she'd never request he did that for her..she was never one to demand things of others.. not those she was close to.. she much preferred to give them choices.. it made her see who was genuine.. and who was little more than a passing fancy.. he explained the bite then.. and its meaning.. what she meant to him and his family..tilting her head a little to the side when he mentioned that Sydel couldn't rule.. was that where this stemmed perhaps?.. was he simply looking for a ruler.. was this blossoming into something more akin to a business arrangement where children and controlling a population were his requirements.. caution Gia.. the voices were soft.. just that one word.. caution..

that softened garnet gaze lifted to linger upon his.. corners of her lips curled when he told her of his lack of love for the spider bite itself.. she laughed a little-.. mm.. it would seem I have learnt something new this night..its not for everyone.. but thats ok.. perhaps another time.. -she rolled that antidote vial between her fingers before she dragged its glistening tip across her lips.. rubbing them lightly together.. feeling that familiar tingle..reaching for him then.. slender warm fingers would find their way behind his head.. tangled within his hair as she plied her lips to his.. a kiss that could only be described as deep and controlling.. her head inclined allowing her better access to the heated depths of his mouth as her tongue masterfully passed on that antidote.. it was like a drop of sugar.. sweet but subtle.. its effects would be almost immediate.. like someone having poured warm water over him.. from the tip of his head down to his very toes.. a wave of warmth.. chasing away the sweats.. the chill.. the shudders and jitters.. before it would slowly break but she would remain close...whispering just softly.. -

.. Heres what i want you to know Nautilous.. -her lips brushed against his with every word..- it really is as bad as you think, no matter what anyone else says.. it sucks.. what has happened in your life up until this point can not be made right, whats lost cant be restored.. there's no magical potion or spell that can make it all just go away.. No beauty here, its just a central fact.. -her fingers lightly caressed against the back of his head-.. Acknowledgement is everything.. you are in pain and it cant be made better without acknowledgement. The reality of grief and pain is far different from what others see from the outside, There is pain in this world that we cant be readily cheered out of alone. You do not need solutions, You don't just need to move on from it.. That's not how you heal.. -she trailed her lips across his cheek.. soft and sweet.. til they reached his ear where she would continue.. gently-.. You need someone to see it..to understand it.. to acknowledge it ..to make it real and not just something thats happening in your head.. You need someone to hold your hand whilst you stand there in blinking horror, staring at the hole that was your life..Nautilous.. some things cannot be fixed alone no matter how strong you think you are.. but they can be carried.. they can be shared.. -she drew back then.. to look to him.. her hands slid down his arms.. fingers found his fingers to interlace.. to hold-.. and by sharing..the weight of pain is manageable..

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She had taken him by surprise here and there.. little movements that made his heart seize or his breath catch.. when she pulled him down atop her he switched things up.. making sure she was settling above him instead.. her apology earnt a finger pressed to her lips-.. not necessary.. really.. I'm just well.. -his brows drew in a little-.. nervous.. thats all.. -he'd admit it.. she probably wouldn't remember any of this anyway.. she broke then...speaking on wanting so desperately to have a child.. and would he help her.. naturally he spoke of his honour.. her asking him meant a great deal .. and it was something that struck him so very deeply.. he smiled when she asked if little bird was the nickname he had given her-.. it's what ive always referred to you as.. mm.. but for me.. no.. just Crow is fine..but if you were to come up with something.. Id happily go with it -his hands held her.. touched her.. it was all very soft and delicate.. as if she were about to break.. he was enjoying her.. everything that was on offer with her closeness.. her scent was intoxicating.. it made him sigh.. he drew her in a little closer.. and they'd finally share that first kiss.. oh be still his heart.. it was beating so hard in his chest he feared it would shatter..

he was positive she would be able to hear it.. he could.. it was like a hammer in his mind.. he groaned into her mouth when she dug her nails down into his chest.. that was unexpected.. that twinge of pain that was chased by only the sweetest pleasure.. his fingers fell to her waistline.. he was an honest gentleman.. he didn't claw at her.. he didn't grope or reach.. he simply held her close as they explored and tasted of one another.. soft hitched breaths heard on both sides.. warmth felt.. it was a dance and the two participants were perfectly matched.. slowly and inevitably it broke.. he leant in as if desiring more but.. it would have to wait.. the Matron stepped in.. bringing out the final party favour.. these orbs with spiders contained.. before it would be handed over.. the antidote vial within arms reach as he asked her if she would trust him.. his smile only broadened when she said she would.. she could.. oh could he have felt more warm in those moments.. she was a pure blessing.. and this whole experience was more than he could have ever asked for.. the spider was set free.. and he watched as it skittered across her skin.. he noticed the fear.. the way she tightened and stiffened.. before he would lift his head a little.. whispering softly in her ear-.. We suffer more often in our imagination, than in reality.. relax..

-a soft kiss pressed to her cheek.. before he would settle once more.. the spider took its bite.. before it was removed and sent away.. he felt her shudders.. the trembles.. his hands slid down her arms to hold her.. to reassure her he was still there.. -.. mmhmm.. I have no doubt its incredibly unusual.. he watched her with interest.. as everything seemed to shift and change.. she began to speak.. realisations that were striking her.. things she had done and not done.. things she wanted.. desired.. needed and how she was going to take life by both hands and hold on tight.. his smile just grew.. she was so focused and determined.. she was driven and he wholly admired that.. - That all sounds perfect, You will get everything you desire my dear, everything you focus on.. everything that drives you.. and I will be incredibly proud.. -she asked him what he wanted.. he exhaled a little.. his fingers lightly tracing patterns against the soft veil about her waist-.. I dont have a future Rose.. it doesn't work that way.. but I will always be there.. with you.. in Jacobs shadow.. -his right hand rose as he reached to cradle her cheek.. his thumb lightly traced beneath her plump lower lip-..as for my preference in children.. as long as you have a smooth healthy pregnancy and baby is well.. I couldn't ever choose one side over the other.. Children are stunning little beings.. and I truly hope..with all that I am.. that one day I will get to see you as the beautiful Mother that I picture you will be ..

-he had watched her.. go through each of those tragedies.. the ones he knew about.. the ones she figured he didn't.. he knew more than he would ever let on.. but thats just how this all worked.. he knew a lot.. but he said so very little.. Naggaroth forced him closer to the surface.. he was out with almost complete control for pretty much the whole entire time.. so he got quite comfortable there.. but he knew.. that at any given moment he could be brought back into his box.. whilst he shared this body.. his percentage was far less than the host.. he guided her in a little closer as he sat up semi reclined.. his lips found her cheek.. the curve of her jawline.. softly tracing kisses across to her ear-.. What else do you see?.. -he'd whisper.. curious as to how this all worked.. but before she could answer he would take a daring step and kiss her once more.. his heart was just aching there within the confines of his chest.. his whole body felt on fire from the inside.. a bundle of tightly wound nerves and yet.. it just felt so comfortable.. it felt so right.. the kiss was utterly charming and delicate.. the kind you would see in an old movie.. one of courtship and respect.. it was a far cry to the way she was treated earlier.. this was pure dedication and a study of devotion.. before he felt the heat in his cheeks-.. I apologise.. I.. couldn't help myself.. -his smile broadened as he remained close but allowed her to speak.. his fingers gliding her hair back behind her ears.. -

[BadInfluence]

Caution was smart, and in all honesty he wished he had done so himself, but perhaps for different reasons. Gia was that perfect storm, the right woman at the right time, the right place... She had appeared when he was broken, when he’d been beat down just about as far as he could be, those years of lying from Sydel had ripped him apart in a way he wasn’t sure he could put to words... But Gia? She’d heard his request and not just heart him, she Listened to him, took in so much more than what he had said and got down to the meat underneath. She had seen he was hurting and had taken him into her arms and held him, she didn’t rebuke him for feeling pain or showing weakness, instead she congratulated him on it... On being open and honest... She was unlike anything or anyone he had ever known in his life and right now? He hurt so deeply, was so broken, so empty that he was clinging to her with both hands... Unaware, or more like refusing to see what lingered behind, the consequences of refusing to drown...

The fact of why he had dealt with it for so long was so twisted now it didn’t resemble the why it had once been. A sincere attempt to make up for a crime he had committed out of anger and sorrow, the flames and passions of youth that are always so hot and hard to control had fueled it, and the wisdom of reality had shown him the err of his ways but... Too late. Now he was in a position that... Perhaps his sins were coming home to roost. He had been with Sydel for so long he had forgotten what a healthy relationship might look like. Sadly he had little around him to show him what it was meant to be either, Garafin with Caela was as twisted as you could get and Jacob had been played the fool and then abused and beaten, Diovan was a sub who was in love with another sub who couldn’t really tolerate dealing out pain so they were both left unsatisfied in the end... Where were these functioning things for him to go off of? No where... Until he ran into Gia and Thaylan. All of a sudden it was like a bucket of ice water to his face, waking him up and showing him what a healthy, normal relationship was... Trust, equality, give and take in the same measure... Love without guilt or jealousy... They might be siblings true enough but those two had the healthiest, most genuine love he had ever seen outside of Jacob and Rose, and unlike his son and his golden girl? This love with Gia and Thaylan? He had a chance to be a part of. They were letting him into their warm circle of heaven, warm and safe in their embrace he felt secure for the first time in his life and he was clinging to it so desperately, afraid that any moment it was going to be ripped from him.

Taking some time aside he explained the bite and if he had a chance to peer into her mind he’d have likely stopped that thought process right there and double time on the breaks and assure her that was anything BUT. If he wanted that? He’d simply have gone to his fathers kingdom and marry one of the higher ranking dragoness, easy peasy, he just didn’t like female dragons. Fucking Drama Queens. The kingdom ruled itself just fine honestly, had been for a damn long time, dragons were smart and powerful so they tended to settle things among themselves amicably and family. The position of King was just one of those that was more of a figurehead versus an actual position. Hence why he basically got to do whatever he wanted without having to go home and sit a throne like Ace does, for instance. His choice in Gia was purely emotional, the fact that she could also rule as an excellent Queen was just a perk, but it was far from the reason he bit her. He bit her because he wanted her, because he loved her, because he wanted to say to the world that she was his... His heart was torn very neatly in two, the past that had always been his and the future that was unknown, knowing that he couldn’t keep going as he was... That much was true. But... What COULD he do?

“It might have been a bit more fun for someone else perhaps but I’ve never been poisoned before, let alone drunk or high, so I’m kinda... Woooo... You know?” He said with a warm chuckle of his own as he kept hitting those hot cold clashes that made him feel like he was being sandwiched between the sun and the ice caps. “Definitely another time... Perhaps one after I’ve processed all these... Hidden gems.” Yeah... Gems... Right... He felt that soft kiss to his lips, something that shifted a moment later as she took control and God help him, his blushed hard as he suddenly came all over her belly with a sudden cry of shock that was closely chased by a deep guttural groan... And... While he had cum early... Once or twice... He had never cum from literally nothing more than a kiss... That was embarrassing as all fucking hell... “Ye Gods Fuck Woman...” He swore as he felt that orgasm just roll on and on as the venom was chased from his body, the antidote mixed with the drugs and the venom all together was like a sudden and uncontrollable orgasm that just went on and on... Spurting over and over again in this never ending flow of spunk until the venom was finally gone and he fell back against Thaylan like a rag doll... Gia’s words soft... Gentle... Whispered against his words in a hundred little kisses...

The meaning of them were far from gentle though, they were heavy as lead weights around his neck, dragging him under with their truth... She wasn’t wrong... If anything she was so right it hurt a bit like a physical pain. “I spent so many years fighting it back that I forgot why in the first place... I always hoped... That with time it would just fade off and vanish but it doesn’t. It’s still there, even though I’d almost forgotten it, the pain and everything... It’s stuck...” Like cement in the gears of time this just wasn't going to get better... She was right... “I’m terrified Gia...” And he was... SO gods damned scared for the first time in his life. He had faced down death itself without a tremble but this? Had him quaking in his proverbial boots. “I’m flailing in quick sand and I’m getting deeper with each movement...” The more time he spent with her the bright the light she cast on his past, the pain and the poison that ran through it, the way it was making his soul fester and become so disease ridden Nurgle would be pleased... He felt her fingers around his hand and feeling he could move his, curled his own around hers, linking thier hands together strong and gentle all at the same time. “I lived my whole life since virtual infancy being told I wasn’t good enough for anything... I learned to settle in the comfortable embrace of abuse and neglect because they were so familiar to me.” You get used to it after a while and he had never had much of a healthy, emotionally supportive, or even functioning base to go off of. His only fact in life was trading flesh for coin. Pleasure for favors. He leaned that his flesh had value and that was all he was worth... The price someone else put on his time. One can easily imagine when your first lesson in life is how to trade your body for coin? That your whole world becomes a very warped and twisted reality. Abandoned by his mother as a very young child it was too easy to understand the sort of warped acceptance of abandonment... That everyone was going to leave him sooner or later... It was why he fought so hard, pushed himself beyond his limit in order to become the bedrock for others, so they would need him... And that... Was probably the one thing that held him together the entire time he was with Sydel and all their many fights and vicious highs and lows... Was the fact she needed him... It gave him this warped sense of purpose that was insanely unhealthy and had only served to damage him further and at this point...

At this point he needed to ask Sydel some hard questions... Real ones though... He had a feeling that she would more than likely prefer to ditch and dodge everything he asked her versus going through any discomfort in regards to answering them. Did Sydel really love him? Or was she just in the habit of it? Did she even care for him or was she just comfortable in his care? What did she think of him? Could she even help him? Because in the end? He knew she had her own dark, twisted, painful past and he wasn’t sure if she could love him through his own... If she could stand there and help him get through it... It was so much easier for her to just cut and run... And he wasn’t sure she had it in her to even try and hear him out... Was he selling her short though? She’d been trying... Hadn’t she? She’d remained faithful to him since their marriage and vice verse but... Was it enough? Was she going to be strong enough? Because if she wasn’t... He knew he’d just go bankrupt again and be right back to where he started, perhaps the worse for it because he knew what it meant to be loved... And how much harder would he break losing it?

[BadInfluence]

“Oh?” She said gently when he said he was nervous... Now... She didn’t think it was possible for someone to be so sweet but... Well there he was... Which... Was quite strange in a way because he was dark, cruel and cutting, the shadow of her beloved Jacob that thrived in a place like Naggoth... But with her? He was all softness, the very epitome if chivalry, it made her feel... Incredibly special... And certainly gave her the desire to want to ensure he felt just as cherished... “Don’t be afraid to tell me anything... We will go as slowly as you need sweet one...” And she meant it... She remembered her own first time, slow and sensual before the fireplace, her body itched and on fire with lust dust and the way Jacob made sure to take his time... To be gentle with her so outside of that first burst of pain... There was only pleasure to follow. She would do Crow the same kindness, go at the pace that suited him best, that would help him feel more comfortable... So he could enjoy it all rather than feel rushed.

His nickname for her was so incredibly cute though, she was instantly fond of it, it stuck and she had no desire to remove it. “Is it? It’s very cute, I like it a lot, it feels good to know that you have always thought well of me.” And it did... It was quite something to be chuffed about, knowing someone who couldn’t talk to you was proud of you all the same, liked you from the start... Even made a cute little nick name for you so much like their own name... Crow... Little bird... Like he had put his own sort of mark on her long before they ever met. But he? Said he had no preference to what he was called, her fingers coming up to stroke along his cheek lightly, her head tilting to the side just a little... “I don’t think I could imagine something better... Your eyes are like that of the Crow, red and black, your hair is glossy and has a blue tint to it in the light... Your clever and terribly resourceful too I don’t doubt it for an instant...” Something of which she was absolutely sure of... She blushed just a little bit though a moment later, looking up at him as he held her atop of his lap, ever gentle... Ever polite... “But... Perhaps... As we get to know each other better... You might allow me to call you My Love...” He was Jacob... Just... The other side of the coin and nothing else... She would love him as much as she loved Jacob, but like all things they would get to know each other over time, though between them likely more than others as he was not to be present frequently...

The kiss then came at last and she was honestly in awe of it, unlike what she had thought might happen it was warm and sweet, not quite gentle but not forceful either... But they weren’t equal in it either, he definately had the lead between them, guiding her but not pulling her along... Different, sweet, sensual... She definately fell sweet and hard in that moment, letting it go on and on as they kissed for waht felt like hours, never tiring of his taste... It wasn’t till GIa took the lead that they gently, slowly broke off, still close together on that lounge... Until the spider was brought over... She was close to him, held in his arms as the question was asked, the risks laid out... If he wasnt safe? If he didn’t watch her closely? She would die... Her life was in his hands... Did she trust him? Her answer was smooth and honest, easy... She trusted Jacob with her Life, as such she trusted Crow, perhaps even a little moreso because Crow would take action where Jacob might have hesitated in the past... Her issue lay moreso with the spider itself, she had alittle bit of a fear of them, nothing extreme but... Definately enough to make her go stiff and get a bit of the willies. His whisper against her ear though made her smile, the kiss to her cheek? Made her blush...

She fell moments after that though, the entire event was quite odd, certainly unique... It was a never ending game of chace between hot and cold, the sweats and the chills before those odd white outs came... Sort of like a movie screen she could play out questions on, deeper thoughts, answers coming to her in moments of sudden and extreme clarity... All the while though she could feel herself slowly slipping, no stranger to death she knew what that downward drift felt like, but rather than scare her it made things all the sharper... Like a white stone honing the knife of her mind... His words were wonderful and supportive, maybe even a little inspiring really, to know that someone believed in her whole heartedly like that. “I’m proud of you Crow, might seem silly since I only learned of you, but it’s true... I know how easily Jacob can get himself into hot water without realizing it, people see how good he is and want to take advantage of him, put him in horrible situations just to get thier own way... But you’ve kept him safe... No easy feat.” She’d gotten into more than a few fights herself after all, keeping him out of trouble, to keep those stupid nurses form black mailing him or pulling some stupid stunts... It was a full time job in its own way but Crow did it there... Silent... In the background as he made sure Jacob would always survive to see another tomorrow... She could love him on that alone...

A baby... Did he have a preference? It was a gentle question but one formed from genuine curriosity. His words were honest though and she knew exactly what he meant. “I hated myself... For a long time when I realized I’d lost two pregnancies back to back... A third one too not long ago... It’s like I should be able to, you know? I can concieve easily enough but I just can’t get past that danger... It gets me so angry... Sad at the same time...” Made her feel useless in a way too. Like why couldn’t she do it? Why did she always seem to miscarry right before that mark where she would have made it? Single or multiple it hadn’t mattered, the pregnancy always ended before the fourth month mark where she could have carried that baby to term. “I’m scared of birth, I’ve seen it first hand go horribly and horifically wrong, but it doesn’t stop me... I want to have fun, I want to go on adventures, I want to become a doctor... But no where in any of those does it say I can’t be a mum too...” She said with a sigh as she felt another wave hit her, dragging her down a bit lower, her limbs were starting to feel a bit heavy... Like she were moving through water... “I want a little boy personally... They’re so cute and tough, they get dirty and make mud pies, they’ll likely bring me boxes of treasures filled with frogs and weird bugs and spiders... They’ll scare me half to death and I’ll likely find them pissing in a house plant but... God... I want one so badly...”

Grateful she was though when he pulled her down to him a bit because she was starting to go a bit...Sluggy... Cordination was starting to go a bit but she was fine otherwise for now... But those kisses? The little touches? Were making her giggle, her toes curling and wriggling against his legs, little twitches as she smiled... Enjoying it all quite a bit as it was sweet and ticklish all at the same time. When he asked what else she saw it was odd in a way... Sort of strange... She began to talk about what she was seeing, this incredibly easy to follow, perfectly detailed and flawlessly executed plan on making Grace suffer so much she’d take her own life but before she could speak? He had kissed her again, her lids tumbling closed as she returned it with as much gentle sweetness as he had given it to her with, a warm smile on her lips as he gently pussed away... “Don’t stop yourself... I don’t want you to at least...” She said with a sweet smile on her lips as she would move in that time, pressing her lips softly over his, something tender and saccharine... “Remember... This is at your pace Crow... If you want to kiss me, kiss me, I really enjoy it... If you want to do more then please, do more...” She whispered as she rested her cheek against his, her hand on his other cheek, just gently stroking along it. “Being a virgin... It will hurt a little for the first time but it feels much better after... We’ll move together and we’ll both find so much pleasure in each others bodies... Those pleasures will build and built until you climax inside me and with luck... We’ll make a baby tonight...” Looking down at him for a moment she gently brushed her nose along his in a sweet show of affection. “But if that is too much for you Crow that’s ok... I want your time with me to be... Well... Perfect... I want this to be something you will enjoy for a very long time, a fond memory for you to hold onto, a time when it was just us... Just you... Just me... And that means we can do as little or as much as you want...” She said softly before she’d move in against him once more, just a little bit of an adjustment of her hips, something that made things... Oh... Quite a bit more pleasureable... “It’s... So strange...”

She had said almost quietly as she felt the venom sinking deeper into her... They were... What?... Half way? It had been some minutes at least... Though her sense of time was completely fucked up right now so it could have been longer or shorter than she thought. “I can feel myself slipping... The cold is sinking deeper... The flashes of heat are getting to be farther apart... Crow... It’s cold...” She said with a shiver as she leaned down on him, burrowing in closer to him to soak up his warmth, the white spell starting to fall on her again... Some questions... Hard... Mean... These had been something she’d felt many times and didn’t always like the answer, the way it shifted, some days one way and some days the other... “I think Aeson will call off the wedding before it happens...” She said quietly... Oh it fucking hurt to think about it, she had fallen for him, she’d learned so much about this sweet broken man... She wanted to help him so much, to fix all those broken parts, to patch him up with her love but... In the month they were together? She had seen things that... Made her think that this marriage wasn’t ever going to actually happen... Parts of her he just... Didn’t really understand... Others didn’t gel with him what so ever... On one hand he was accepting... But on the same day he could flip it... “He doesn’t have the connection we do... He can’t accept me... Not all the parts of me. Sometimes it makes me wonder if he really loves me... Or if he just liked the idea of me...” A young thing, sweet and warm, without a family to complicate things... Then all of a sudden her whole world had changed, turned on it’s head literally, and it seemed Ace struggled with it almost as much as she did... Adelaide had said it might occur... Ace was... Ace was... Well... Ace... It wasn’t that he didn’t feel things for women, he certainly did, more than a little but... Adeliade had said that her own marriage to Tirithon had been so turbulent that Ace was afraid of it himself... Afraid of falling in love only to have to explode in his face... And she and Ace? Had fallen fast and Adelaide had said, while she wished them the best, that the chances were as fast as Ace fell... He might fall out of too... When his concience caught up... And yes... It had hurt but it was something she knew might happen... She just... Didn’t want to think it could. “I’m just worried if we do fall out... What will happen between him and Jacob... It’s why I never wanted to be in the middle in the first place... I was afraid if I did I would ruin thier own relationship...” And with those thoughts came other ones, darker, sadder... The doubts of an orphan child who is taught to never want anything because if you don’t dream of something, well then, you can’t be heart broken when you don’t get it. “Crow... Could you... -hesitation- ...I can’t control where these thoughts go and they’re going to sad places... I want to see your smile... I want to know the look in your eyes when something feels good... I want...” She paused, that blush on her cheeks rosy and sweet, a flush of life while the spiders bite began to bleed the color out of her skin. “I want to feel you inside me as my heart slows down... To feel the moment you climax just before I die... I want that... To be my last sensation before you bring me back... So... In case for some reason... It fails... I want those last moments... To be with you... To know... The pleasure on your face... The rapture... That I put it there... Just me...”

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She tilted her head to the side when he responded.. that the spiders kiss experience might have been a bit more fun for someone else.. that he'd never been poisoned before.. let alone so drunk or high.. she couldn't hep the amused smile..-.. I want to say I find it hard to believe.. I guess in some respects I do, But I doubt you would lie to me.. I have lost count of the amount of times I have poisoned Thaylan.. -that smile had a flicker of a grin there before she pulled it back.. a quiet chuckle from deep down in her throat somewhere-..but yes.. I think.. when your mind and your heart is a bit more open.. a bit less dark and heavy.. you will be able to enjoy the experience for what it is.. a journey.. a little trip down memory lane.. -she rubbed her lips together-.. it's akin to a reverie..but.. instead of just watching.. you experience the same emotion set.. which in your case.. im afraid to say.. was quite painful.. so for that I am sorry.. do accept my apology.. -her fingers were warm and soft as she cradled his cheeks.. thumbs lightly brushing beneath the fullness of his lower lip.. -.. We will take a rain cheque.. Ive not done it myself.. so maybe.. you both can help me experience that.. one day..

-she glanced between them both.. those striking garnet eyes soaking in the admiration from her dear Brother.. and the slightly foggy appearance from Nautilous himself.. she turned then to take up the antidote vial.. rolling it between her fingers.. warming it up a little before it would be applied to her lips.. it would glisten like a thin veil of lacquer.. before she would steal that kiss.. a slow and delicate starter ..but without much warning she took that control.. all of it.. she had him wrapped around her little finger as she devoured those lips and his response was..both a pleasant surprise and perfect.. she heard the sudden cry.. the much deeper groan.. before that splash against the flat of her stomach.. the kiss was masterful.. it gave him a taste.. a glimpse of what she could do..the talent behind the stoic Matron ..drawing it out.. allowing the venom to be chased out of his system before she would slowly draw back just a little.. his sudden bout of swearing had her grinning.. she could feel the heat coming from his cheeks-.. Oh thats nothing.. though the blush was Very cute.. -she pressed another tiny kiss to the corner of his lips before things changed and she got a little more serious..she laid down the law so to speak.. and she held nothing back..

it was to the point, it was incredibly blunt.. but it was honest.. she genuinely worried for his mental health by what she witnessed earlier.. she was concerned about his heart.. and what seemed to be a repeating cycle.. he was drowning.. and she couldn't allow that to continue-.. It never truly goes away.. we forget sometimes.. when we get busy.. or distracted.. but then in those quiet moments.. it comes back like a hard smack to the side of the head.. and it hurts again.. the wound never truly heals.. it just tears open a new..-she exhaled softly when he told her he was frightened- Dont let your fear put you in a cage Nautilous.. -she looked to him.. right to him.. nothing else would take her attention in that moment.. she could tell he was breaking.. he was open and raw.. incredibly vulnerable.. and she would prop that up with her own strength if he would allow it-.. I wont let you drown.. -her fingers curled around his.. giving a light squeeze-.. In your darkest days, all i ask is for you to just turn around and I will be there.. -she offered him a smile.. releasing one of his hands so she could reach to cradle his left cheek.. - Maybe I wont have any more light to give than what you already have, but.. I will take your hand none the less and we will go find the light together.. I will protect you Nautilous.. You have my word.. my promise.. -she leant in her lips would press a warm kiss to his forehead.. down a little lower to the tip of his nose.. remaining quite close.. her gaze would lift.. rich garnet to brilliant blue and white.. before she would kiss him once more.. not controlled.. not with a purpose of desire.. it was an echo of their first.. warm and decadent.. her arms wrapped around him.. to hold him against her.. her heart was aching for him.. wholly and completely..

she knew he had to be at war with himself.. and a part of her felt responsible.. perhaps even irresponsible.. this was one hell of a tangled web she had brought upon herself.. to sneak around was not foreign to her.. Thaylan and her did it for years as they were growing up.. they had it down to a fine art.. stolen kisses behind closed doors.. fleeting glances across the dinner table.. and hands held beneath it.. not to mention the romantic trysts that stole them away whenever they had a chance.. but.. she wondered if he would prefer she stayed away.. for a while.. to give him time to ..process.. afterall.. things tended to look different in the light of day.. and whilst she hoped in her heart of hearts that he wouldn't feel that way.. she was adult enough to know it was a possibility.. the kiss slowed.. a breath stolen.. a soft sweet sigh sounded-.. I think it might be time we cleaned up.. got something to eat mm?.. -the tip of her tongue slid across his upper lip-.. I seem to be a bit sticky.. I wonder how that could have happened.. -she wore an amused sparkle in her eyes as she slowly moved to stand.. fingers would reach for him.. Thaylan would help him to his feet if he was still under the not so loving grasp of necrosis.. if he was though she would slide her arm around him from the left.. and her dear Brother would support him from the right.. her gaze would take in the sight that was Rose and Jacob.. or.. who she thought was Jacob.. tangled in what could only be seen as an incredibly romantic loving embrace.. she knew what Thaylan had done for them both , and the idea that a child would come from such a gesture just made her heart warm and a smile of admiration appear upon her features..

she knew how much he cared for Jacob and how much he desired the young man to be his son legitimately.. would something like this.. cause ripples in that though?.. she hoped not.. she'd continue to guide him toward the bubbled pools toward the back of the room.. the lanterns were in shorter supply here.. so it was a bit darker.. the shadows were hypnotic.. the pool itself was square.. it bubbled and popped with warmth and mineral water.. water cascaded down from the ceiling in the corner of the pool.. a makeshift shower should one require it.. though the jets and bubbles would do a spectacular job as well.. she helped him down into the awaiting embrace of the water.. it would be so warm and soothing upon any and all aching muscles.. she slipped out of that robe.. letting it puddle at her feet before she too would sink down from the edge.. towels would be waiting upon the chairs.. a few fluffy towelling robes also.. she whined softly when the water grabbed her.. cradled her.. and especially those new piercings.. oh it bit.. just a little.. but it was good.. so.. so very good.. she dunked down beneath the surface of the water.. a true water baby.. she would often swim the springs that ran the lengths of menzoberranzan to locate the long forgotten caves and tunnel systems.. exploring was something she would always enjoy.. resurfacing a moment later.. her hair plastered down upon her head.. she'd wipe across her eyes.. blinking away the droplets from her lashes-.. I do hope you have enjoyed yourself tonight Nautilous and Thaylan.. -she would rest back against the side of the pool.. floating easily with a few waves of her arms beneath the surface-.. though you wont recall much of any of it.. unless you really.. really want to.. -the offer would be there.. would they prefer to go with the feelings.. the sensations.. the warmth.. or.. would they want to know all the nitty gritty details.. - But you can come to me.. and let me know..-she stretched over to the basket of small cloths.. reaching for a couple as she dipped one down into the bubbly depths.. brushing it over the rounds of her shoulders.. -

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She was sweeter than he ever could have imagined.. everything about her up close was magical, he just wanted to touch her.. every inch of her.. to learn her.. to drink her in.. to experience all there was to this charming woman that was seated atop him.. he had watched her.. for as long as she had been in the picture.. the very high ups and the incredibly low downs.. the blush upon her cheeks was adorable.. and something he would not forget anytime soon.. that he knew for certain.. his heart tightened when she said she might call him her love.. if it came to that.. a smile played about his lips-.. That all sounds pretty perfect to me.. -he was in no rush.. he wouldn't push or press her to do anything.. natural progression was what he desired above all else.. it meant things happened properly.. for when it was all quick and sudden..it was pretty much doomed to fail.. and the last thing he wanted was for this to crumble.. she remained so close.. he could feel her warm breath against his cheeks and chin.. he could taste the wine upon it.. and soon enough they shared that kiss.. the one he had been so patiently waiting for.. and it was everything and more..

he fell into it easily.. drawing the control from her but not stealing it.. he allowed her to enjoy the all encompassing movement.. the softness and serenity that followed.. oh she was so soft.. she tasted incredible.. intoxicating.. he just didn't want it to end.. Ahh but.. as with all things in life the good ones soon seem to get interrupted in some form.. and that was the Matron.. the spiders coming into play.. one shared with them.. he could see she was reluctant.. though not of the experience itself.. but of the actual arachnid.. it surprised him a little.. especially given she was so talented in the plant and garden field.. bugs and spiders kind of came hand in hand with that.. but none the less he calmed her as best he could.. soft whispered words of support in her ear.. along with another soft kiss.. the spider took her deep down with its bite.. he felt her stiffen and he cradled her through it.. making sure she knew he was there.. at all times.. he listened when she spoke about Jacob getting himself into hot water often.. how he had kept him safe.. -.. mm.. he's not so bad.. just a little naive at times, thats all ..he has gotten a lot better over the years as he has gotten older.. and you my dear have pulled him out of quite a few tight spots yourself.. its not just me.. -he offered her a smile.. she spoke about babies.. did he have a preference?.. no.. when he thought about it he certainly didn't.. he just wanted a healthy child..its gender was not an issue.. it was a tough one and not something he could really have an opinion on, he didn't know much about pregnancy.. or loss in those regards and he wasn't a woman.. so.. but he did see how she reacted..

how much it broke her.. and it shattered his heart at each and every one..- You have seen birth go horribly wrong.. Ive seen birth go incredibly right.. on numerous occasions.. in fact.. more on the positive than the negative.. -he would try and offer her a little reassurance.. Jacob had delivered a LOT of babies in his career so far.. and lost only a handful at best.. ..- None of us really know whats in our future.. we can have this idea.. of what we think we want.. or need.. what we think is on our path.. and then suddenly.. and without much warning Boom.. we are span around and going in a completely different direction..You can have fun pretty bird, you can go on a million adventures..explore the world.. become that doctor.. and be a Mum.. You can do it all and more.. just not all at once.. -he laughed a little-.. you need to look after you too.. take it slow.. enjoy yourself.. explore yourself.. and all there is to being you.. feel it out.. decide what you really want.. and then try something new.. Always.. always try something new.. -he smiled when she spoke on wanting a little boy if she were able to make the choice.. how they would keep her on her toes.. -.. You will be a wonderful Mother Rose.. -he whispered in her ear.. gentle and soft-.. it will happen.. I can feel it..

-his lids tumbled closed as she spoke.. as she told him what she could see and what was happening in her head.. he just touched her.. respectfully.. delicately.. his lips would trail across her cheek.. he couldn't help it though.. the pull.. the draw to taste her once more was just too strong.. and he kissed her again.. cutting her off mid sentence.. he apologised a moment later.. but she told him no.. to just go with it.. that this was at his pace.. he sighed softly when he felt her cheek pressing to his.. -.. I really enjoy it too.. -he whispered into her ear.. he began to touch her.. though his eyes remained upon her face.. watching the emotions float across.. the way she tugged on her lip with her teeth.. the sounds when her breath caught as the poison stuttered her system.. she was so warm resting against him.. his hands came down to rest upon the delicate rounds of her hips.. flexing those long fingers out to touch.. to caress.. he began to slowly peel that thin veil down.. inch by inch her sunkissed skin would be revealed to him and his throat would inevitably run dry.. she started to get fearful.. that she could feel herself slipping-.. shh.. its okay .. Im here.. Im not going anywhere.. Ill keep you safe.. I promise..

-his lips pressed to her ear lobe.. tracing along the gentle curve of her jawline.. a kiss to the corner of her mouth.. just light..whilst he explored her bare skin..he listened when she spoke about Aeson.. and her thoughts on him calling off the wedding.. he could feel her tensing.. and he was doing his best to keep her calmed and grounded.. just stroking her.. fingers trailing down her back.. -.. maybe he's just not right for you.. -he whispered in response-.. thats why we have the traditions we do.. a year minimum..if during that time you feel things arent going down a path you expected.. you part amicably.. as friends.. -he began to leave soft wet kisses down the side of her swan like neck.. a nip every so often as his teeth would tug.. -.. I dont think much will happen between him and Jacob to be fair.. those two have been on and off again for years.. dont let it worry you beautiful.. I happen to think everything will be just fine.. -he wasn't sure of course.. but.. anything was possible.. and right now he wanted her to remain calm.. he needed her to be soft and easy.. tensing up meant too much was on the line and things could get dangerous.. -.. You have made Jacob the happiest man ever.. and I mean that.. I have never seen him act so giddy.. so happy.. ever.. He absolutely adores you with every single fibre of his being.. and he wants nothing more than to see you smile.. I assure you.. -he tilted his head when she began to ask him.. to plead with him.. she wanted to see him.. to see his smile.. to look into his eyes when something felt good .. oh he saw that blush again.. his heart leapt in his chest as he reached up to cradle those warm rosy cheeks.. she wanted him to make love to her.. she wanted to feel it as her heart began to slow.. before she died.. just on the off chance that if something failed.. it would be what she went out with.. her last and final request.. he exhaled a shuddered breath..-.. are you certain?..

-he'd whisper.. his lips rubbing lightly together as he slid his hands down over the rounds of her shoulders.. gently.. softly down her arms.. fingers barely brushing against hers.. it was almost hesitant.. as if he would break her.. but he desired nothing more than to touch her.. those same hands fell to her hips..-.. hold onto me a moment.. -softly as he would shift his position.. moving so he was sitting upright.. his legs over the edge of the chaise.. her supple stunning beautiful body resting there upon his lap.. - Youve got to tell me when you're starting to fade.. when you can feel it.. please.. -he pleaded with her.. he had an idea of how long they had been going through it.. but he didn't want to rely only on that.. his hands slid around behind her.. tentative to cup against that firm round ass of hers as he would inch her forward.. closer.. she would have been able to feel his hardened length rubbing against her inner thighs..that crackle of much darker energy was all over him.. it coursed through his very veins.. he could feel that slick wet slit of hers.. she was scorching hot.. oiled.. sweetened.. softened.. oh he hadn't even barely moved and he was already aching at the thought.. his lips found her throat once more.. suckling.. licking.. biting.. kissing as he rocked up against her.. holding her in place.. she'd feel that thick cocks head sliding along that slick wet pussy of hers.. just touching.. just tracing back and forth.. he groaned against her skin-.. You feel so fucking incredible.. -he sighed.. his brows drew inward.. how could anyone really be this perfect?.. -.. I wish we had more time.. for this.. I would like nothing more than to taste every single inch of you..

-he would lift his head up from the side of her neck.. blowing soft warm breath against the newly christened skin..lifting her up with a strength that was not natural.. she was little more than a rag doll to him in that moment.. his gaze.. that deep black and red locked onto that beautiful gold as he pressed that thickness against her tight newly virginised entrance.. -.. to drag my tongue across your skin.. -he'd whisper against her lips.. -.. dip it inside you.. make sure you were ready.. -he exhaled a trembled breath as he began to lower her down onto him.. slowly.. very.. very slowly.. feeling that resistance there.. that tightening.. he groaned as he kissed her through it.. hoping to catch her cries though he was far from quiet.. her mouth.. those heated depths did well to muffle his moans and growling.. oh she was so incredibly tight.. it was almost akin to a strangle hold.. she was hot and wet.. smooth as silk.. his whole body trembled against her..-.. Fuck.. -he cried.. it was only the sweetest agony.. she would have been able to see it all over his face.. unable to hide it.. -.. Oh my god you are perfect.. So perfect.. -he whined as his hands lifted from her hips to just wrap around her.. crushing her chest.. those beautifully lush little tits of hers against his.. it took a little time but soon enough he was anchored deep..his forehead rested to hers as he hissed out a breath through grit down teeth-.. Thank you.. thankyou for everything.. everything you do.. you're so.. so precious to both of us.. Oh god.. Wow..

-his breath caught in the back of his throat as he tried in vain to swallow it back down.. his lips plied to hers once more.. his tongue dipping down into those heated depths.. he began to rock against her.. lifting her a little.. nothing forced.. nothing hard.. it was slow and sensual.. decadent and soul stealing.. his fingers would glide down from her back.. to her breasts.. to cup and touch.. to feel and caress.. his lips easily following as he began to lay her back.. one hand pressed to her back to keep her balance as she arched.. and he was gifted with the most spectacular view.. those breasts swaying.. her muscles grabbing.. and that sweet pale pink cunt devouring his cock.. inch by precious inch.. there was no denying the guttural groans and gasped breaths.. as his lips wrapped around a hardened nipple to lap against it with his tongue- So.. so beautiful

[BadInfluence]

"My dear, while I can't say I haven't lied in my past, this is most definitely not something I would lie about." He had no reason to really, why lie about the fact that he was pretty much immune to almost everything, including things like alcohol and drugs which meant that before now? He'd never felt anything of the sort. Call it a curse but his ultra high metabolism meant that most poisons and other things meant to do him harm were often burnt off long before they got a chance to do damage. It was why he burned so hotly all the time, his body was constantly in high gear, it never slowed down or took a break. This was the first time his body had ever encountered anything even remotely drow and it didn't take him long to realize that they were certainly his weakness... "Pain is relative in a lot of ways... Don't be sad for me, in all honesty it has benefited me, I was able to recall things I had forgotten for a very long time." He couldn't remember the last time he had such a revelation and while yet, it was most certainly bitter and sad, it meant a lot to him... The chance to recover a chunk of his past that had been lost to him since the attack. He had many such large tracks in his mind where there was literally nothing, just a very acute sense of time lost, some of them so long that it was almost years between... She might have thought it was bad but for him? She had given him an unexpected blessing. "I would be honored to help you and Thaylan experience this... Perhaps on your wedding night?" He would not interject himself into something like this between them though. He was their lover, he was their friend, their protector and guardian... But through Gia's free and honest love of him? For the first time in his life he was able to take a step back and not feel hurt by letting someone else enjoy a closeness he was not a part of.

The antidote was delivered in a way that he hadn't expected. Not that the kiss was unusual, not quite as they had spent almost the entire night from twilight on kissing, he was terribly fond of that... No the shock was far more in relation to the sudden dominance. No one had dommed him before, even the play with the collar while shocking was no where near the level this was and he shocked the ever loving shit out of himself at the fact he suddenly ejaculated all over her like an over excited teenager. It shook him in so many ways he hadn't expected, there was something terribly new about that, the ability to climax off of spider venom and dominance alone... Had he always had that issue? Or was this something that was brought out by her, and her alone? "I'm glad you enjoyed it... That's only ever happened once and definitely not like that..." Yeah he had been a few strokes in first at least the one time but this? Totally hands free.

What came next though he had figured it would come out at some point and he was thankful it was sooner than later. He normally was not one to beat about the bush, he preferred up front honesty and immediate decision making in the clutch of it all, delaying only brought about disruption and discord. All the same though given their current situation things were sticky beyond belief and if they weren't careful that glue trap they were dancing around could easily turn into a tar pick that would consume them. The facts were that he didn't want to hurt anyone, not Jacob or Gia or Sydel, and Aysil... She was on the cusp of full womanhood and about to venture out on her own, to stand entirely on her own two feet and start the adventure that was going to be her life, it was such a fragile time... He couldn't uproot the foundation he had made for her, he'd worked on helping her become a strong, intelligent woman her whole life... Taught her to never settle for anything because life was an all or nothing affair... And if his little girl found out how unhappy he had been for so many years with her mother? How much of a shock would that send through her? Through all of them? Even though he was not free to move as he pleased due to his marriage, he was bound in so many more ways than just the ring on his finger, the promises he had made...

"It's so much easier said than done this time... I've always made the hard choices before, did what had to be done no matter how messy, how wrong or brutal they were... But I never... Ever... Have had to make one that tore me up inside nearly as much as this..." He trusted her not to let him drown, to keep him moving forward, to help him heal... But what was she going to gain from him in return? As she had said, a cup needed to be filled before it could fill another, and while he knew she and Thaylan were as deep in love as any two people could ever be? He wouldn't have Thaylan empty his own cup for the sake of Gia being able to fill his own... It wasn't fair... It wasn't how he worked. He held her as she gently squeezed his hand, her fingers on his cheek, just so gentle... Supportive and warm... He realized there were several sad facts loomin on the horizon like vultures circling him, just waiting to swoop down at his corpse. "There has to be a give and take Gia... What can I possibly give you for all you offer me? Can you honestly look at me, the mess of my life, the facts you now know... And genuinely say that I have something you want? Something you need? Gia... You are so good for me... But do you think I could be good for you?" Because that? Was his concern... One of many really...

Held in her arms he returned the embrace, his fingers tracing up and down her spine as he held her close, his lips peppering her shoulder with small adoring kisses. Funny... Even with this looming... Knowing things were going to be rough and downright nasty... He couldn't make himself regret this... None of it... Even now with her skin pressed to his he had not a single second of time where he would have undone it... He knew they would be walking a tightrope for a while, they'd have to keep this secret, well hidden from any prying eyes and noses sticking into pockets whence they don't belong. He had been a master of it as a whore and she had been forced to do it her whole life due to the nature of her love and her lover, so they aught not have too many issues with it, it should hold over well at least for some time... Until Gia did get pregnant, until she began to show and at that point he knew the chances of him slipping up multiplied exponentially, for he would be the one to fail it not her...

Time was needed though, at least in some measure so he could think all these things through, to process what he had to do... What was going to become one of likely many inevitable outcomes. That kiss was stolen then and it was just like their first, a slow sensual feel of poetry upon one's lips, a drug without end that kept them longing to stay in that luscious loop of sensation. When it drew to a smooth and supple close, her words had him chuckling, his hand dropping down to lay a firm smack against her ass. "Gee, I wonder indeed..." He said with a laugh as he watched that mischief sparkle in her eyes... How strange... To know this woman he had fallen for was going to bring so much laughter to his life... She was funny and smart and he realized with a shock that laughter was not something very often found in his life, he often brought it out in others but rarely, so rarely did it ever enter his... A terrifying realization of how empty his life had been of things so many take for granted... The Necrosis was mostly gone though and he was able to stand on his own, her hand reaching for his were caught up as he pulled her in against his upright frame, only to kiss the tip of each lovely little finger before plying one last kiss to her wrist just to make her pulse skitter. Walking together he noticed Rose and Jacob tangled up on that couch and making love, the act alone was obvious in the way they were touching, holding each other so close... The movements were gentle rocking of hips and the slow lifting of thighs... He knew what it was suddenly... Making love... He knew because Gia had taught him and now having felt it for himself... He could see the difference when he watched others.

While walking by though he did get a ping on something, a gentle whisper, something telling him things were... A little different... That crackle of darkness... It made him look closer and he could see the change in the eyes... Much as Syn's were different and he paused... Just a second... Yet he saw no violence... He just saw love... Adoration... And a bit of surprise... Was it possible that this was his first time?... Syn after all was not Sydel, the two were a bit different so for all he knew this was that other sides first time, the cherry buster... If so? He wondered if that darker side was prepared for what came next... The amazing and wonderful surprise of Love and all that came with it... "I don't know what you did Thaylan but those two are creating a magic all their own tonight..." Though he wouldn't ruin any surprises for anyone... He just... Well he just knew that while he was traveling with Gia and Thaylan he would need to send home a few gifts...

Those mineral fed hot spring pools were fucking amazing though that wen't without a damn doubt! As soon as he stepped in he groaned and just about melted, sliding down into the deeper waters with little more than a ripple and a few bubbles, surfacing a bit later with his hair slicked back against his head and showing off all those scars and the sharp lines of his facial features. "More than I thought I could... Drunk, high, and everything else... All felt for the first time... I felt things I never thought I could ever feel... You can count me in for every single party you ever throw again." He wouldn't miss them for the world! A few easy strokes of his arms brought him to where she was, Thaylan easily lounging on the side of the pool where he had found some jets that hit just the right places, groaning and relaxing appreciatively on the side. " I want to remember all of this Gia... I know it wont make my life easier but... I don't care... I WANT to remember every moment with you Gia... All of it... From our first kiss to when I chose you... I don't want to forget the woman who carries my child in her, I don't want to forget the woman I chose to submit to because I trusted her, I don't want to forget the first time I laid with a man and enjoyed it simply because I wanted to..." He'd had so many firsts, vital things honestly, things that would refine and define parts of his future for the rest of his life. He would take that cloth from her and rest it on the side a moment, reaching out to gently caress her cheek before capturing it, tilting her head up to look into his eyes. "Gia... I chose you... How could I ever... Ever... Want to forget that?"

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That striking garnet gaze lingered.. just watching him.. curious and drinking in all the emotions as they crossed his rather roguish features.. he was an intriguing study.. he felt deeply..she could see it in his face.. in the way he moved his hands.. the way he shifted his body.. he was incredibly emotive..not many were.. he told her to not be sad for him.. that the sudden and somewhat brash trek down memory lane had benefited him in ways.. that he was able to recall things .. events that he had long since forgotten.. she nodded a little-.. they were never truly gone.. just held back.. until it was time for you to be able to handle it.. -she truly believed so.. deep down.. that sometimes some things were kept from our vision.. kept from our immediate thoughts because at that time..we just werent ready to either accept..or work through it.. a safety mechanism perhaps.. she hoped he would be ok.. what he had just gone through could be seen by many as being incredibly traumatic.. her head tilted a little to the side..he looked ok.. he seemed to be holding it together.. but she reminded herself.. that when they had caught up earlier.. in this very pool room.. he looked okay.. he looked to be holding it all together.. only for him to completely and utterly shatter in her arms a mere hour or so later..

she pressed a warm kiss to his forehead.. making a silent promise to herself to keep an eye on him.. quietly.. just in case.. he offered to help her and Thaylan with the Spiders Kiss on their wedding night and she smiled.. a chuckle surfaced-.. Now.. thats quite an offer Nautilous.. -it was cute.. it really was-.. It can be taxing to keep an eye on two people though.. are you positive you could do it?.. -one was relativity simple if you were paying attention and could pick up on certain cues.. but two.. now that was something else entirely.. could he watch them both.. or would he have preference to just do one.. and then another later.. it was lethal.. and it would kill regardless of how strong anyone was.. thats why it was so sought after.. and so incredibly expensive.. talk between them both got a little darker then.. a lot deeper.. truths coming home to roost as soft caresses were shared.. exchanged.. she gave him a different perspective.. something else to think on.. his family.. his children.. his wife no less.. her heart was heavy knowing that he was in such a predicament.. but in the next breath there was no regret.. -.. Everything in our lives is a reflection of the choices we have made.. If we want a different result..we need to make different choices. Choice...Chance.. Change.. -she rubbed her lips lightly together as her hands came down to rest there upon his shoulders.. -.. You must make the choice.. to take the chance.. if you want anything in your life to change.. -she understood his responsibilities.. she knew a great deal about his family and how far reaching it was.. but she would not tell him what to do.. if he was looking for someone to guide him.. it wasn't her.. she would simply give him the tools.. and then he would need to get to work.. IF he wanted .. no pressure.. no judgement.. but she would watch what he chose to do.. and then she would act accordingly..

he spoke then on give and take.. how could he possibly have anything to offer her.. in this mess of a life he had.. the new facts she now knew.. that she was so good for him.. how could he possibly be good for her.. she laughed a little and nodded-.. You think so so lowly of yourself and that.. needs to stop.. -her hands rose from his shoulders to cup his face.. to hold it whilst she brushed thumbs against his cheeks .. a thoughtful look crossed her features as she chose her words very carefully- Let me ask you this..If the roles were reversed.. and I said to you.. what you just said to me.. about the mess of my life.. and having nothing to offer.. would you accept it?.. Would you allow me to even get the full sentence out before you cut me off and told me I was talking nothing but stuff and nonsense.. -she shot him a wink-.. I cant be sure.. but I figure you'd put me right in a matter of a moment.. -she smiled.- When I went to Thaylan.. after you and I made love.. and I told him what had just occurred.. he only had one concern.. he only had one question.. -she tapped the end of his nose-.. He asked me if you made me happy.. and I said yes.. a hundred times yes..that hasnt changed.. the only difference between then.. and now.. is that I know little more about you.. and I have no doubt I will learn more down the track.. none of us are perfect.. and we shouldn't ever try to be.. What do I need from you?.. -she reached for his hands then.. her fingers would curl around them..she would place his right above her heart.. holding it in place -.. Keep my heart happy Nautilous.. just like it is now.. all that takes is you.. being you.. -her fingers curled around his left palm.. reaching to press it against the flat of her stomach-.. and hopefully with your help.. You will bless me with a happiness that ive only known once before.. here.. -she glanced down at their intertwined fingers.. pressed to her warmed skin.. a child ..the mere thought alone made her breath catch a little...

she'd been of the thought that it wasn't even a remote possibility for such a long time that the idea of it almost seemed foreign.. she looked up to him once more-.. You are a good person..You are one of a kind Nautilous and you have So so much to offer the world... and Yes.. I do honestly think you could be good for me.. and good for Thaylan.. But most of all I want you to be good.. for you.. -she offered him a smile and she meant it.. honestly.. above all else she really just wanted him to like himself.. to love himself.. he was full of so much self loathing and some of the lowest self esteem she had ever seen.. it broke her heart when she caught the glimpses in his eyes of sadness.. of longing.. he just wanted to feel loved and needed.. but he was tangled up so tight she wasnt sure if he could get free even if he wanted.. the two of them rested in against one another.. simply embracing.. arms reached around.. holding.. skin to skin.. there was so much warmth between the three of them.. lips left the softest of kisses upon glistening skin.. and she would have remained right there.. like that for a lot longer but she knew it was time to get moving.. what she did not expect though was the firm smack on her ass.. having only felt that once before by Thaylan it made her swallow down a shuddered breath .. stiffening a little as her toes curled-.. Oh yes.. -she cleared her throat a little..- I wonder indeed.. -his laughter mingled easily with her own as she slowly moved to stand.. reaching to help him to his feet.. glad to see the necrosis was for the most part gone.. his gesture though.. pulling her in suddenly against him once more.. lips leaving delicate kisses to her finger tips.. her wrist ..she sighed.. oh be still her heart.. he had to have noticed the skittering of her pulse.. there was no way to deny it ..

the three of them glanced toward the beautiful display Rose and Jacob were putting on.. it was clear as day.. there was love on show.. the gentle movements.. the softened sounds.. but the fact that she knew her brother had made pretty damn sure there would be a baby to come from it just made it better.. she reached for Thaylans hand.. curling her fingers around his.. giving a squeeze.. she was So proud of him.. So so proud of him for doing what he did.. it would be a beautiful result she just knew it.. down into the bubbly water the three of them sunk.. and did it ever feel good.. like.. better than incredible.. the mineral water was smooth and soothing.. just the perfect temperature and the jets were perfect.. her smile only broadened when she watched Thaylan relaxing in one of the corners.. Oh the look on her brothers face was priceless.. utterly and completely relaxed.. she asked if they had enjoyed themselves.. Nauts response made her laugh-.. I always said no one quite threw a party like I did.. now you have no excuse but to believe me.. -she dunked down beneath the surface of the water..turning into little more than a silhouette before she appeared on the opposite side.. those full ruby curls plastered down.. looking so much darker soaked through.. making those eyes of hers just pop with colour.. she moved back toward the edge.. reaching for some of the small square wash cloths .. giving them the option.. they could remember if they chose.. or not.. it was entirely up to them.. some preferred to just take it as it was.. a beautiful night filled with naughty playtime.. others desired nothing more than to remember it all.. she turned to look back to him as he resurfaced..

his hair slicked back.. there was no way to hide the rest of the scars then.. the way they reached up the side of his head and well into his hairline.. his features were so sharp.. the markings just added a different type of beauty.. she was captivated by it.. by him.. he told her he wanted to remember it.. how he wanted to remember it all.. every single solitary moment.. she couldn't help the smile she wore as she looked to him.. it was real.. and for him and him alone in those moments.. he had summoned it.. -.. Then you will remember it.. all of it.. -she hoped he understood that meant Everything.. from the moment he took that pink coloured chocolate drop.. till now.. that entire section would become a striking moment of clarity..all the things that the spiders kiss has drug from his darkened depths would be there.. along with everything else.. -.. I will give you a little something before you rest.. -she watched as he made his way over to her.. glancing over as the cloth was placed down upon the side.. before her gaze would be guided back to him with the touch of his hand.. garnet to blue.. he spoke of his choice.. it was her.. she lifted her hands up from beneath the water to anchor themselves upon his shoulders.. close.. practically pressed against one another.. her forehead to his..-.. I dont ever want to forget how good this feels.. -whispered-..

you are perfectly imperfect.. -her arms wrapped around him as she pulled in closer.. lips soon found his shoulder before her head would come down to rest there-.. and Ive fallen so hard.. -her words softly spoken near his ear-.. will you catch me?.. -another kiss pressed just beneath his ear before she would just hug him that little bit tighter..surprisingly quite strong for a woman that was on the lean side.. Sydel and Rose had the doll looks going for them.. short and slim.. though Rose it seemed was most certainly bigger around the hip and ass region... Gia had more of a natural hourglass shape.. she was also taller than most of the girls.. the side doors would be slowly and quietly drawn open.. a floating pink and purple veil would be covering the entrance.. though shapes would be easily seen through it.. inside the second room that had been set up for them would be the most luxuriously comfortable experience ever.. though for Nautilous it might perhaps remind him a little of home.. there would be about a million cushions of varying sizes.. brightly coloured and adorned but so soft to the touch.. couches and chairs.. so many lanterns hanging low to give it a soft delicate glow.. calming for a reason.. incense burning in the corners of Lavender, Bergamot and Sandalwood.. There would be a long table in the middle filled with food.. and I mean filled.. all and anything they could have possibly desired.. fatty carb loaded foods and sweet.. cakes and chocolate treats.. There were varieties of sweet wine and potent liquor.. Calming teas and coffee.. and in the corners would be round cushioned beds.. covered with softly coloured veiled canopies.. and again.. about a million pillows.. it was a room made to come down from the incredible high they had all been skirting.. the guests wouldn't know that the food was laced.. it wouldn't be immediate acting.. it would be a slow release.. giving them time to settle in.. to talk.. to enjoy.. to cuddle and curl up with one another.. but when it hit it would force the deepest form of rest any would have ever had.. she turned to him there .. the pair of them cradled by the bubbling warm waters around them-.. What says you?.. are you hungry?.. -fingers would brush against his hairline.. just a pure need to touch.. to..learn-

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[BadInfluence]

"Yeah? Me too..." She said with a warm smile, that blush on her cheeks while it did intensify from time to time, never really left her cheeks around him. Jacob was her greatest adventure, her first love and her first kiss, her first everything and she never wanted that to change... This Crow? Was just another part of him and she loved this side of him with just as much fury and passion as she did the other. Right now it was just tender and soft, she was learning him though she had a feeling he knew very much about her, not needing to explain things or try to be someone different... She was Rose... He was Crow... There didn't need to be anything else... Not right now. At it was that first kiss they shared was as soft and sweet as she remembered hers and Jacobs, the taste of drugs on his tongue was different though, the sugar laced opium and the subtle earthy hit of various mushroom spores used in the many barbiturates they had both taken... Oh but it was all so lush, she felt like she floated a foot off the ground, his skin was deliciously warm with that decadent hit of crackle like lightning along his skin. She didn't want it to end, no more than he did as they tripped down the hole together, his hands... Oh his hands on her skin... He touched her as if she were a house of cards, one little push and she would just topple over, so delicate and gentle... She'd forgotten in a way... How sweet it could be... These kisses... Touches... Her heart raced a thousand lightyears a minute yet at the same time it felt as though it hardly beat at all, such polar opposites that left her wondering where she might land in the best sort of way... Her hands roamed over his skin though less gentle than he was with her, she explored this once well known body, the new muscles and the hardness under it... He was so beautiful to her before he had left but now? Now it was like someone had taken a raw diamond that was beautiful on it's own and refined it, brought out the brilliance and the value, for the first time she could see her Jacob shining as he deserved... He was utterly perfect in every way...

The slow end was needed though, her head was so heavy, wonderfully fogged up... She needed to breathe and she simply forgot to do so more than once through that kiss. Gia had begun to speak and the offer of the spider was given, such an extreme level of trust to be given, the very life of one's self in the hands of another... Did she trust Crow? Yes she did... Did she like spiders? Not particularly... For all that yes, she was extremely talented in the garden and she ran across more than a few spiders and other bugs in her life, certain spiders always gave her the willies... Jumping spiders? Hardly, she thought they were adorable, wonderful little companions in the garden... Daddy Long Legs? A graceful creature and wonderful at catching bugs... Wolf spider? Fierce and an excellent hunter? Tarantulas? Beautifully painted and vital to the ecosystem... But black widows? Brown Recluse? Fiddler spider? Those she avoided, they made her nervous, she handled them with respect always but... Preferred not to handle them at all if possible. Though if needed? She would use them as many of their venoms were important to the process of healing, when applied properly, of course.

The skittering of little legs up her arm before the fangs sunk it was a quick moment before it hit her all at once, dropping her faster than she thought possible, so grateful for his arms around her... The warmth of his chest as she began to feel the start of chills skirting along under her skin. Ah so many things were starting to pop up though, like mushrooms in spring after a good rain just all manner of various bits appearing here and there, startling her with the clarity that came down on her. She couldn't help the small laugh that fell from her lips as they talked about Jacob, finding that Crow was just as easy to talk to as Jacob way, though Crow was maybe a bit more forward and blunt... Something she liked... "I know... I just get very..." She paused, trying to think of the right words, the right way to say it but there was no filter to find... It all just came out regardless... Quite interesting really..." [/i] "I get angry at him sometimes for not putting himself first I guess. This mess with Grace really nettles me, it's like a hundred metal slivers under the skin, just burrowing and hurting... I want to get him away from her but he's been very... Well he's been telling me that he's safe but I don't believe it... She's the nastiest snake I ever saw and I'm sure most snakes would take her as an insult..." [/i] The entire thing with Grace was what pissed her off, she hated the woman even being around but the fact was that she did provide cover, no one would look at her and Jacob if Grace was in the picture... But sometimes cover can be a liability and a risk... "I wonder... He wont tell me the things between him and Grace... But if anything happens... Would you tell me? He wouldn't have to know but I just need to keep him safe... He's my everything, my World..." [/b] She couldn't imagine a world without him in it and if it ever came to pass? She would follow along right behind him.

Babies came into the talk and such sweet questions were asked and answered, her concerns were voiced and his answer was so good, just... Perfect really... Maybe she was finally open to it? Maybe the drugs helped her see it in the way it was meant to be delivered? Or maybe she was just at the point where she could accept it because she'd reached mental and emotional maturity? There was a lot there, so many different things really, it would be impossible to really pick just one. "You know it's funny... I never wanted to think of any of this before... Just thought if I did I'd set myself up for failure. With you, right here and now though I get it, I finally understand... I keep seeing myself, my life as this very short span of time, only a handful of years versus a handful of centuries... There's so much time to do it all... Just... Like you said...Not all at once." She said with a laugh as she curled in a bit closer, those chills were starting to wrack in harder, making her shiver even though her skin was quite warm... "And you will be an amazing Father Crow... There will be times when you come out and see him... And I know you will always be watching from his shadow..." It was beautiful really, just thinking about this little baby, for the first time honestly daring to imagine what she could do... A little boy... Probably a little more golden hued than pale... Brown hair... Eyes like his father... A bundle of raw energy... "Mmm... I think I'd name him Lyon... He's going to be so very fierce and fearless..."

A second kiss, this one stolen and his apology, oh it was too sweet... This wasn't at her pace... It was at his... She might be a born again virgin so to speak but she had a years worth of experience with Jacob, she was well versed between the sheets, but Crow? Seemed very new to all of it and she didn't want to startle him or ruin it... Jacob had been so patient with her, he had taken his time, let it all unfold naturally and at her pace... She would do the same with Crow. She pressed her cheek to his, little words, soft touches... "If you ever want to make love... Come to me... My arms and my body are open to you..." She whispered gently to him. Who knew when or how he could surface? But she wanted him to know that if he did? She would always welcome him... Through those soft touches and warm words she could feel the venom starting to attack her central nervous system, it was slow acting with unique side effects but that didn't mean it wasn't just as strong as anything else... Even stronger really... Her words on falling, slipping away as his hands slowly removed the veil from her skin, revealing her supple little frame... "Please... I trust you... To not let me fall..." She whispered back to him as she hit another white out, the feel of his hands on her skin, his kisses along her cheek and the corner of her lips, it helped to keep her from being terrified. The truth about Aeson was real though, she had a feeling that it was going to end, that he didn't really think she was the right fit for him... The truth was she felt the same in some ways. She was much younger than him, so very much younger, she had these life experiences waiting for her that she would not have being married to him... A queen so young... The adventures she dreamed of would never happen... "How strange to be friends with your ex-lover and ex-fiance... I don't think I have the emotional maturity to be graceful about it... He will be my first broken relationship. I think I'll probably handle it very sloppily..." She was, after all, only eighteen. Heartbreak, especially the first one, is always raw and unbearably painful... It's supposed to be. His touches were perfect though, he brought her back down from that emotional like mess, the way things were starting to dip down in a way that was far from good... Leveled her out and made her smile... "Yeah?... I hope so... He's made me so happy... He gave me more than a career, he gave me a life to live, something to wake up for..." And he did... Oh how much Jacob had done for her that perhaps no one would ever really know.

She had a request though... With the venom in her system she wanted to dance with him... Not upright but a different kind of dance, the first one ever shared between a man and a woman, the one that trough it's steps could create life... She was blushing, she could feel it on her cheeks as she spoke, her small plea... To make love to him while she was in it's grips, to see his face, the way he looked at her... The expressions that ran across when he felt pleasure or the pressure before a climax... She wanted to know she had put it there... Just her... "I am my sweet Crow... So very... Very certain..." She breathed as she moved with him, her arms coming up around his shoulders to hold him, clinging as he shifted positions... "I swear it... I will tell you before my heart stops..." She knew that feeling all too well, she'd danced with death so intimately she knew his name, his face and the tempo he liked to move to... Once she was settled in his lap though oh Gods... What had been a gentle hint beneath her thigh was a lot more obvious now, it was thicker than she could have ever remembered, so much thicker... Longer... She gasped and shivered hard in his lap, only doubled down by that dark crackle of his energy that flashed across her skin like a static shock, her nipples rock hard as her nails gently bit into his skin. "Oh my God you're so big Crow-" She gasped as he rocked along her slit, his cock thrusting between her sweet wet folds, making her eyes roll back in her head as she shuddered and clung to him. "New-... this is so new..." It was NOT like this before... Ever... She felt like she was alive, a constant current of electricity flowing through her from him, dark and sensual as it danced along every nerve cluster to fly out in a brilliant spark. "Oh my love we will... I promise we will... Long nights... Stolen afternoons...-" She stuttered... She gasped... She whimpered... Her brows drew in over her nose in a gorgeous mask of sweet agony, biting her bottom lip as he nibbled and nipped along her neck, blowing warm air over the gentle sting... "I want to taste you too... To know the way you'd feel down the back of my throat... The taste of your cum on my tongue..." This was so damned succulent... Amazing... Like a thunderstorm...

That first slow thrust though... There was no way to remove the pain of it, if there was it would be used already but perhaps it was better there wasn't, something this beautiful? Shouldn't be easy... Painless... She felt his leisurely penetration of her body, the way he went so gradually, trying to let her accommodate... All before she felt the resistance, the way that thin veil of skin began to stretch farther and farther, tears springing to her eyes before he finally tore her maidenhead... The pain rockoched around her and she cried out sharply, clinging to him tightly as he gently slid past that open wound, her body bathing him in blood... Christening him as hers... She clung to him as tightly as he did her, the tears falling freely as the pain began to morph to pleasure, just that insane sensation of consummate and sheer fullness, completely and utterly replete... "Oh Crow... I'm yours now..." She said as she gently pulled away from his kiss, knowing he had done it to swallow her cries. His own moans and growling were intensely satisfying, they pleased her in a way no poetry ever could, knowing that they were because of her... The way she felt around him, the cradle of her body fitted to his, two halves becoming whole... When he wrapped his arms around her? She felt home... her own coming around him as he whispered such sweet things to her, her tears falling to land on his shoulder at such saccharine devotion, her hand cradling his cheek as their foreheads pressed. "I'm so grateful... So grateful I get to be your wife..." She cried softly before they'd begin to move, gentle at first as she was quite raw, the pain throbbing with every movement but as he moved... So slow... So decadent... She began to moan, her head falling back on her shoulders as she moved with him, her breath catching deep in her throat... Sweet broken cries... Her hands over his as he touched her breasts, their firm small but beautifully pert mounds, the perfectly pink little nipples... Father back he dipped her until he could see the place where they joined, her hands coming back to rest atop his knees, freeing his hand so he could roam as he wished...

"Oh my sweet- sweet love-" She said as she gently moved atop of him, just sharp sweet little cries, the shuddering of her body atop of his, the way they moved together... Her hand shifted from his knee to her clit where her fingers began to dance over her body in the way she knew best, her cries getting sharper, closer together... Her breaths catching more and more often before she shattered when he caught her nipple inside his hot mouth, a sweet high cry of nothing but raw saturated pleasure as she felt herself begin to jerk and shudder, the orgasm chasing itself from the top of her head down to her toes and back around... Once... Twice... Threetimes it went that circut as it fucked her so beautifully, that climax intensely strong in a way she'd definitely never felt before, just suddenly tossed so hard from such a high place... She collapsed against him as she moved with him, holding him as she began to move her hips, to roll them so that he was getting the sweetest sensations... Little twists and pulls... Flutters and pulses... Her hands were everywhere sometimes, at others her arms were locked around his neck as she clung to him, flying apart without any warning... The orgasms coming fast and hard, lasting for ages as they just melted her, bringing her to such a high... "Crow- My sweet-... Sweet Crow-" She panted as she shifted a little more, her breasts flush to his chest, her head over his heart as she danced in his lap so sensually... Perfectly... Each motion between them brought such extreme pleasure... Her time was ticking away though, he had incredible control for a virgin, he had held out longer than she thought he could...

"Please my love... I'm ready... I can feel it..." She reached down to catch his hands and link their fingers, her grip firm and sweet as she looked up at him, deep into those red and black eyes... Her gaze never wavering as she gave his hands a warm loving squeeze... "Lyon... Please... Help me bring little Lyon into the world... I'm ready... To be filled..." She panted softly as she gently pleaded with him to cum inside her... She'd felt this before, that heavy sort of weight in her womb, she felt it each time she'd gotten pregnant but this time it was so much more intense... Her entire body was raw and open and waiting for that seed... And once Crow came inside her? She'd topple with him hard, clinging close as she'd feel so much cum flood into her that she'd never get it all out, his scent would be on her skin for weeks with all that cum in her... And... Once it ended?... She began to slip and fast... Her energy being channeled somewhere else she sagged against him and held him as tightly as she could... "Antidote... I'm slipping... I can feel... My heart... Slowing..." She'd whisper to him as she awaited his kiss, the antidote to be given as she lay against him, her whole body so warm...Floating... Everything in her world right now was perfect... Whole... Like the last broken pieces were finally sorted out.

[BadInfluence]

"Or perhaps buried under a good deal of scar tissue and damage but... Either way? This was a good thing for me Gia... Don't mourn for my pain, it's just another sign of growth, I welcome it as much as I do the pleasure of sun on my skin..." Pain had just as much purpose as pleasure did, you had to go through one to have the other, and sometimes the other in too big a dose could cause pain too. They were two sides of the same coin and he was just happy he remembered. The fact wa that he had for a very long time suffered with the acute knowledge that things were missing, but had absolutely no way to get them back and no one to talk to who could have told him what he lacked, so much of his past was spent alone without a friend in the world. She might not see it as a gift but he most certainly did and he did his best to try and tell her so. Little did he know that she was concerned, his talent for hiding pain was almost godlike really so her concern might have been justified otherwise but in this moment? It was unfounded... She really had done him a blessing and he hoped she'd see that before too long...

The offer to watch Thaylan and Gia together with the spider bite for their honeymoon was genuine though. Her laugh had a brow rise as he puffed out his chest like an indignant male, huffing just a bit for show, putting on airs and all the nine. "Me? Me?! My dear Lady, I am offended! To question my ability to keep two people alive! For shame!" She'd have known he was joking too, it was all so overly done, out of proportion and utterly over cooked. He smiled and caught her hand and Thaylans, holding them both in his, giving them a warm squeeze. "I promise I can do it or I wouldn't have offered. You two are bound in a love so strong, so true it's beautiful to see, it makes others feel love just to be around you two. I would never risk destroying something so rare, so precious..." And, as they were already speaking on things a bit on the serious side she did him another favor by bringing up the rest rather than letting it dance about the edges, the way she put it... Funny that he had never heard it that way before, let alone thought about applying it in his life, he'd always just pushed past the difficult parts... Through brute strength smoothed the path before him so those in his footsteps could travel easier. This too though, was the first time anyone had actually looked out for him like this, took his situation into account and tried to help him work through it. Not do the work for him... Not tell him to tough it out... Rather she just showed him a way to handle it that he hadn't actually looked at before...

The fact was that he was deeply enmeshed, entangled and bound in his life, he had worked so many things around in such a way that he could never be completely free of it... And in some respects he didn't want to be. He loved his daughter, he loved Jacob and saw him as his son, and he loved his wife. Her really, really did. He loved Sydel, he had for a very, very long time... But sometimes... You can love something that doesn't love you back. Sydel wasn't good for him right now and that was just a fact... He wasn't too good for her either if he were honest and looking at the facts before him. They were at a sort of stale-mate, neither of them could move forward, neither of them could help the other either... It was... Time for a break. A chance to clear both their heads and find out... Just what did they want from each other? They'd been together for quite the long run and definately had more than their fair shares of ups and down, a lot of trials and hard times, perhaps too many... Perhaps that was what lead them to where they were now... But one way or the other? They had to figure it out... But he didn't believe in his heart they could do it together... Not this time.

Gia offered him so much though, he felt as if he had very little to return, that he could do for her... She didn't need his money or much else he had besides, she was strong and independent, fully established all on her own... All he could offer her was himself and that came with more than a few bags of broken personal issues... She told him to stop it though perhaps not in so many words. She was right though, the way she flipped that table and asked if he would accept her if she were in his role and he knew he would, he wouldn't have even taken a second to think it over because he knew... But while he could do it for her he didn't easily think others could do it for him. "Thaylan is a unique man in many ways... I have never in my life met someone like him, not a jealous bone in his body he is so sure of your love for him, of the future you two will share..." He envied that sort of absolute security in one's self... And wondered why he didn't himself have such a trait... The tap to the end of his nose made him smile before she'd take his hands, placing them over her heart and he sighed softly, his fingers curling around hers. "Gia... You are so terribly easy to Love..." And she was... Falling for her was like falling to sleep, it was so smooth, so seamless... His free hand reached up to cradle her cheek, his hand being guided down to her belly, knowing exactly what she meant by it.. "I promise Gia, even if by some strange twist you aren't with child right now, we will soon..." Surely he and Thaylan together could help her conceive within a month or less? Surely?

"It might take me a long time to figure out how to be good for me... Promise you'll let me stick around till I am? And maybe a while after?" He asked before giving her hand a squeeze, returning her smile before he would pull her in close to hold her, the three of them making for an incredibly cozy trio... All before she would go to move, teasing him about his thick deposit of spunk on her tummy had made her sticky, and damn right he would swat that ass for teasing. It was just who he was, how he was, and while he had learned to bend to her? There were some things that would never, ever change, and that? Was an ass swatting. Catching the way she stiffened, her toes curling made him grin, a brow raised a little bit. "You know... We might have to try a nice spanking session one day... I have a feeling you might really enjoy it..." After all, some women virtually lived for being taken over a knee and given a good spanking, it was sensual to them and often the ideal foreplay... Was Gia one of those? He couldn't say but he definitely knew from this and earlier that for all her strength and Matron'y ways? Someone did enjoy the sensation of bending from time to time... Once she'd get up he'd join them together, catching her and pulling her in close before he'd kiss every fingertip before moving down to her wrist, catching the way she sighed and her heart skittering about. She was so damned open it was beautiful, it gave him things to work on, plans for later on...Nights together... Days too... A never ending lullaby of pleasure between them...

Rose and Jacob were on the couch, or rather, Rose and Crow if the energy reading was right... Either way? Rose was safe, that much was for certain as the two moved together in what could only be called poetry, such beautiful movements and tender touches... He knew, for the first time, just what that felt like... And he? Wished them the best... Besides, he was being fed little bits of information, catching things here and there... Certain that gifts would definitely need be delivered... Once in the baths oh yes, that was quite nice and Thaylan looked like a cat napping in the sun, finding the perfect spot with some jets to finish out the pool time. "Oh without a doubt, I'd brag but that means I'd have to share you so I think I'll hold my tongue for a bit, keeping you to myself a little longer." He said with a laugh before she'd take that dip herself, swimming under the heated waters to the other side of the large pool, some parts of it being quite deep after all which allowed for the perfect play time for a water puppy like her. He easily swam towards her, he had grown up on the Nile with it's strong currents and as such he was an incredibly strong swimmer, easily slipping through the heated depths with ease till he got to her side...

True enough those scars were on sharp display with his hair slicked back on his head, several ran deep into his hair line and showed just how bad they had been, all hidden behind glamor for so very long. She gave everyone the option to forget or to remember and he? Wanted to remember, he didn't want to forget any of this, not a moment of it... He'd felt so much, learned even more, had gained so much more wisdom and understanding. Why would he want anything else? "Thank you sweet one..." He breathed as he moved the cloth from her hands and simply held her, letting her hold him in return, their foreheads pressing as they embraces each other. Neither do I... You make me feel like I could be something... Something more than I have always seen myself as and I want it... I want you... All of you Gia.." He said gently as they held each other a bit tighter. "Each and every time Gia..." Because as much as she was falling for him? He was right there with her, in her shadow and where she went? He was going to follow. "You are quite a delicious armful to catch after all." She had a woman's body, a woman's curves, she was solid in his arms and he didn't fear he'd break her.

Was he hungry? "Hmm, I don't know, does a bear still shit in the woods?" He'd ask with a laugh of his own before he'd pull her in close and just hold her for a bit longer. "Come on, let's get going before Thaylan falls asleep and he have to remind him he's not a fish." Thaylan had fallen into a bit of a doze there on the side, a shot glass of something or other emptied and a cigar half smoked, obviously insanely relaxed and not having a care in the world. He'd lift Gia out of the water first as though she weighed less than a feather before he'd wake Thaylan up with a kiss and a bit of a cuddle before reminding him it was time to eat, helping him out of the pool as well before the trio of them would head into the resting room, a part of him feeling insanely relaxed the moment he got in. "Interesting... It's very similar similar to home... I didn't think the drow had decorations like these..." He said as he'd move in and find the largest sort of pillow of them, guiding them all to settle in before he'd join them with a long stretch, the scents so familiar they were like a caress to him... All of it, the features and designs, the pillows and colors... "Most of my life has been spent around decore like this I love it... But I wonder... How am I going to fit you two in?" He said with a grin as he pulled the two of them close into his sides. "I mean It's hard to pick who to cuddle right now and I have been hogging you quite a bit Gia... Maybe we should put you in the middle again?" He asked teasingly, knowing it would trigger a memory for her, of being wedged between he and Thaylan and filled to the brim with more than a bit of cock and cum. With that said though he did just what he had said, moved around a bit so Gia was between them and they could both lean in and snuggle her up. She was lavished with loving cuddles and warm attention as the slaves came by and you could tell the way that he interacted with them and vice verse that he had become friends with many of them, and at least respected and admired by the others, though all respect and deference were given to Gia as the Matron first and foremost. What he desired for food though? Hot pot. A strange dish he had picked up in the east and taught the Drow how to cook because a good meal could be made out of very little, mushrooms and noodles in a rich broth with beef, various vegetables and herbs... It was rich and filling, very calorie stocked and absolutely perfect for this sort of thing. He wasn't surprised when Thaylan ordered a pumpkin pie entirely to himself with about a foot thick whipped cream on top. After Gia had gotten her food he had sat up a bit to eat, very neatly with excellent table manners given they were seated on cushions, his groans and happy sounds of approval making more than a few people smile before he'd pause to talk. "I was thinking... After the celebration where your people can come through and enjoy our kind of party, we could depart together?... Find you a new place to rule from? Thaylan was telling me about your father and how you two might want to go find him? If you want to let me know and I can write him a letter. I haven't been out to Wallachia in many a year but he and I are on good standings. You just need to give him a heads up, the poison around his domain kills everything, even me if I were to enter it. but once inside? It's a beautiful land, high up in the mountains where the snow never melts on the peaks, deep valleys and gorges too..." He hadn't seen the man in... Well quite some time but they had some enemies in common and had joined together for a common cause, during that time they had become allies if not something close to friends. He'd tap Thaylan on the shoulder with his chopstick for a moment to pause his dear friend and lover shoveling pie in his face. "What did you give Rose by the way? Or Jacob for that matter? I literally got the message only seconds after those two came that she was pregnant. I didn't think anyone outside of me could work that trick." He'd asked, a brow raised, wondering about some of the miracle drugs the Drow had... Because if it could work for Rose? Then he knew his gut was right and Gia was definitely in the family way.

[BadInfluence]

So much had transpired and while he had seen it all come about he had remained silent mostly, his support shown through touches and looks, shared glances that said all he needed to without uttering a word. Nautilous had been through a complete and utter shit chute and he was surprised the man came out the other end standing. A lot of what he had gone through would have dropped a lesser man honestly, between the guilt and the abuse, the verbal and emotional beatings... Honestly was it any wonder the guy was broken and so desperately in need of love? He knew Sydel really well, honestly he did, they'd been friends for about a bit longer than she had been with Nautilous and in all that time? Emotion from her was rare in a way... Oh sure, she could laugh sometimes, she'd maybe smile others but... If you were, say, a very emotionally driven man like Nautilous? It would be like a life sentence in a starvation camp, the little bits would be just enough to keep him holding on by a mere shoe string, only enough to keep him alive and nothing else. At this point? The poor man was starving and more than a little emotionally and perhaps a touch mentally broken by this point. He was shocked that he hid it so well too, the man had to be given extreme congratulations for the fact that he made it all look so seamless from the outside, like everything was perfect... Honestly that? Was Harlequin level acting right there.

For the moment though he let those two share in that extreme intimacy, from the spiderbite to the antidote and everything in between, he knew right now? What could he add? Or do? Or say? Those two were kindling a very strong foundation with each other and he was happy to go along for the ride. Why interrupt? He and Gia had been together in the womb, they'd die together too, nothing and no one could ever really come between them. He? Had no worries in regards to this blossoming romance and love. In the end? It just meant more love for him, a heart that is filled has so much more to share, to shower upon those it deems worthy. Nautilous was insanely handsome, well educated and came from exceptional blood stock, he was going to be a fine jewel in his sisters crown and an asset to getting everything she needed in her world. Plus the help on conceiving babies? Bonus. He knew he could do it of course, Anya was living proof of that but he also knew it had taken him and Gia several years of making love before she was conceived, so it was perhaps a bit of a gamble? Then again Gia had been taking contraceptives because she'd likely rather chew toad shit than give Valkyrien a child... And he doubted a soul alive could blame her on that front.

"A cup that is broken can't hold water until it is mended... But the first step in anything is finding all the pieces... When you do that then you can figure out... Just who you want to become Nautilous... The cup is yours to remake how ever you want." He just had to find the shards that remained and rebuild it from there. For all he needed to be good for himself as Gia said? He had a feeling that he'd have to feel good for other people before he'd find the strength to learn a bit of self love. All things in good time and honestly there wasn't a set of directions for this like they have for a recipe in a cook book. They might have to go from the end and work their way backwards, or hell, even in the middle then go to the end only to jump to the start... But the pattern? Didn't matter. All that did? Was the fact that they were moving. They all rested together a bit, warm kisses and touches amongst each other before Gia teased the poor man and that swat? Totally justified in his eyes though he'd never do it himself... Well... Outside of the heat of the moment... But seeing the way she reacted? A brow rose as Nautilous spoke, a grin on his face as he rested on his side, head in his palm as he regarded her closely. "You know... She came in the bath when I spanked her too... There might be something to this, hmm, baby sister?" He'd asked with a laugh before they'd all slowly move to stand, glad that Nautilous wasn't utterly fucked anymore. Necrosis did not sound like any batch of fun and if it was anything like his sun sickness? Yeah no... Eww.

Moving to the pools the first thing he did was sink in and find some choice jetts before he just melted into the side like a cat in the sun, a deep guttural groan of pleasure as those jets hit some rather sore muscles, easing him along a nice warm flow of pleasure as the drugs slowly began to fade out of his system... It had been an amazing party for sure, all the revelations to watching his sister being thoroughly fucked, dominated and claimed... His time with Rose was quite the highlight, a grin on his lips as he recalled it, a satisfied sigh... He'd never fucked someone outside of Gia and he got to let his kinkier nature show, got to really push that envelope, dish out pain on someone who found it insanely pleasurable... It had been lush... A drink was in order as he fixed himself one from the cup and bottle left beside the pools by the departing slaves, a cigar in the other as he just lounged there, as completely relaxed as he had ever been in his life. He was more than content to be a lazy bump on a log before he heard his name mentioned. "If I drowned it would be a good death... What a night... Though I'd never leave my sister behind so we're safe." He said with a chuckle of his own before they all got out of those pools and headed off to what could only be described as an all you could eat buffet of the highest quality.

The line up was a bit cute at first before Gia was settled in between them, plenty of snuggles shared around, his lips finding their favorite spot on her shoulder... Kissing those new scars as his hand indly stroked up and down her body, just warm caresses, nothing pressing simply comforting... At least before it came time to eat and there was no question what he was hanking for. He had come across this human pumpkin pie marvel some time ago and had been hooked ever since, but getting it made was very rare, not everyone did it and many considered it a savory gord versus sweet so one could imagine his dilemma. This? Was a rare chance to enjoy a favorite treat and he virtually inhaled it as Nautilous spoke about their father and a new place to rule from, all things hanging on the tomorrows to come, a yawn crossing his features for a moment as the sugar began to hit in him a way that made him semi-catatonic. "Strahd von Zarovich is a very powerful war lord... Though why am I not surprised you know him? I wonder if there is a single person you haven't made acquaintances with at some point..." He snorted a bit as he shoveled in another slice of pie.

The fact was his reputation was half built on women and half built on men, he was the lover of all lovers and a man's man to boot, as such it made him a very... Hmm... Popular figure? And if there was a high ranking person in the world chances were that he'd likely run across them at some point. "We'd appreciate the help though, I don't know where Wallachia is, only that it's in some rather hostile territory... As for what I gave them?" He said with a grin, rubbing his hands together a bit as he finished off his last slice of pie... Or at least the last slice left in this particular tin. "It was a mix for them both really, Drow are known for wild orgies so a lot of the time any high ranking woman, especially a Matron will ensure she doesn't carry some random males child. However there are times, during these parties, that a Matron for instance? Wishes to conceive a child from someone at these parties who she might not come across otherwise... As such there's a pair of drugs we have that ensure there's no mix up in regards to conception. I made sure they were both given it and I gave Rose back her virginity so tonight was a reboot for them of sorts... A very special gift..." After all he knew all about where to make friends and only an idiot wouldn't make sure to be on the good side of Khorns Shadows... "That was given along with some extremely potent conception drugs along the same vein as we gave my sweet sister. Plus earlier in the night I made sure to give Jacob several cocktails to ensure he was at his prime physical condition. Rose really is in the middle of her estrous cycle, she'll never be riper for the rest of the year without a doubt, so if all goes well? Like you said... Family way.”

Looking to Gia he would sneak over and kiss a bit of food from the side of her lips, just a little dollop, a warm sigh as he rested his head on her shoulder for a moment. “Might I suggest sweet sister that you go for a physical tomorrow with young Dr. Rose? Sort all the questions out so we know where we stand. She’ll be in the prime for it after everything going on between Sybelle and Sydel... Just an Idea sweetheart...” Did he want to remember tonight though? “By the way, I do hope you’ll allow me to remember tonight too? Let the others forget, it will just be a sweet dream, something warm and pleasant come morning... I certainly don’t want to forget tonight.”

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The spiders bite had been shared, it was a huge amount of trust on her part.. handing that to him not really knowing him all that well.. at least yet. but it warmed his heart to know that she thought so highly of him.. he listened as the venom began to wander through her system.. she spoke openly about Jacob and then of course Grace.. the forever thorn in his side.. he exhaled.. drawing his brows inward..-.. You have right to be worried.. he is not safe around her.. not at all.. he might think he is.. and that is only because I generally take over when she reels him in like a pathetic little fish.. -he wasnt impressed.. he never had been.. but he hadn't the ability to keep Jacob away from her.. what could he do from his position.. very very little.. now though he had someone else in his corner.. maybe things could change.. -.. She is a vile woman.. cruel and sharp.. she needs to be removed from this plane of existence.. but she has a great deal of power over Jacob.. and whomever else she has managed to pull under her spell ..what I can tell you.. is this.. when they next meet.. if you are around.. look for a bell.. it will be small.. brass.. -he reached for her hand.. pressing a finger to her inner palm-.. small enough to rest right here.. whenever she rings it close to him.. I come out.. I dont know what she did originally to have this kind of hypnotic strangle on him.. but its still there.. to this day.. but it can only be awakened by that little bell.. -his head inclined-.. do you remember..at the dance.. the one after the medical conference.. he suddenly lost control when she turned up.. that was me.. until you were able to pull him back.. I cant do a lot from my position.. when I come to the front with her I have no control over my actions.. she says jump.. I say how high..no control.. he needs to be free of her.. permanently..

-he reached for her cheek.. fingers cradling against it.. -.. I know you will be the one to set us both free.. -he had such high hopes for her.. he knew she was damn strong.. one of the strongest women he had ever seen.. and if anyone knew of a way to settle this.. it would be her.. the talk of babies happened.. the two just fell into easy conversation without a single issue.. as if they had been friendly with one another for years.. it was an odd feeling.. to be this natural.. this comfortable around someone you had never really spoken to before.. he offered her a smile as revelations were striking her.. -.. You have so much time ahead of you.. to do So many things pretty bird.. and you will get there.. you will have each and everyone of those experiences if you dont allow fear to consume you.. but yes.. baby steps.. one at a time.. -he shot her a wink.. it was cute and kinda playful.. she was adorable.. he admired her so much.. he told her she would be an amazing mother and he meant it.. every single word.. he had seen how she was around Jacob.. how she was around Ace and even the rest of the family.. when people were upset she was caring.. filled with empathy and love.. it was a beautiful thing.. - I will always be watching you with a smile..and Lyon sounds wonderful.. a strong little boy.. the world at his finger tips.. a loving family.. a beautiful home.. he will have everything he ever needs.. -he stole another kiss.. it was soft and sweet.. offering a gentle apology a moment later.. his desires for her were high.. but he felt kind of like a bit of a heel just taking without asking.. she calmed his jumpy heart though.. their lips locked once more.. he all but moaned into the heated depths of her mouth.. she tasted incredible.. the mixture of sweet and drug laced intoxication.. oh his head was stuck in the clouds..

his cheeks coloured a little though when she offered her body .. her arms.. that she was open to him ..he reached for her.. touching her.. fingers were soft and warm as they caressed down her arms.. the gentle dip of her tiny waistline ..the soft feminine rise of her stomach.. everything about her was perfect.. better than he could have ever imagined.. he reached to remove the veil then.. slowly peeling it away.. revealing inch after precious inch .. she practically glowed.. - I would never.. ever let you fall.. -he whispered with the softest sigh.. he'd end his own life before he let her come to any great pain..she spoke about Aeson and her concerns that things were going to end.. he had a feeling it could possibly head that way but it was not his place to say..- Its not really all that strange to remain friendly with people tha you have had in your life.. I guess what you have to realise is that.. we live for an extraordinarily long time.. so the chances of us running into one another is quite high.. we are better off finding that place where we can be friendly.. where we can coexist.. why waste our time being bitter and sad?.. -his hands came down to rest upon her hips-.. You can handle it as sloppily as you desire.. but you cant focus on the hurt forever.. otherwise your suffering wont go away.. but.. this is all random thoughts on something that might not even happen.. though ill question why your mind decided to go down this path all of its own.. perhaps you're more ready to let go than you realise.. -he did wonder what made her come to the conclusion that Ace was about to end things with her.. perhaps they had had a discussion he was not privy to?.. her request though as the venom began to float through her veins made his heart shift and beat a lot harder.. he was sure she would have been able to hear it ..

he looked nervous.. a little hesitant as she began to soften there above him.. she wanted to see him .. what he looked like when he felt those pleasures.. the emotions that ran across his face.. all of it.. he desired to love her.. to touch her.. to taste her.. all of it.. he repositioned her a little.. shifting her above his lap.. that thick hardened cock of his nestled sweetly between those hot slick folds .. he just about growled.. oh the sensations.. the tingles.. the sparks.. all of it.. she would have felt that darkened energy crackling along her nerve endings.. that gentle hum that coursed in the background of her mind.. he slid that rounded head along her slit.. up and down.. coating his cock in that sweet honey.. her words.. her gasps and moans ..Fuck.. he gripped her a little tighter for it.. as she spurned him on the energy grew .. the crackles began to vibrate against her core.. he whined against her neck as she stuttered and trembled against him.. -.. Promise me.. -he groaned against her glistening skin-.. that we will have more time.. -he needed more time with her.. so much more time.. this wouldn't do.. not on its own. it felt incredible.. better than that.. there were no words for what he was going through.. he growled when she spoke about wanting to taste his cum on her tongue.. his muscles tensed.. his cock throbbed So hard.. he would slowly glide up into her.. stretching that extremely tight little cunt of hers.. feeling the pressure.. the warmth..

he held his breath without even realising it.. he held her tightly when he began to feel that resistance.. knowing full well it was going to hurt.. before he thrust once more.. this time a little harder.. this time a little deeper.. and the pressure was gone.. his lips suddenly and without warning stole hers..  in an effort to distract her.. even if only a little..her cry just about broke his heart.. his arms slid up and down her back.. calming her.. soothing her.. the two of them fell into each other.. cradling.. cuddling.. a softened loving embrace as they began to rock and move.. hips rolled.. skin to skin..they couldn't have been closer in that moment.. the fact the other three in the room were watching.. well.. he didn't even notice there was anyone else within the general vicinity.. there was only her.. -.. I cant wait to be your Husband.. -he whispered softly.. right to her ear.. -.. to take care of you.. to love you.. for ever.. -his lips pressed just beneath her ear.. he couldn't hold back the groans.. the growling and gasped breaths.. the noises she made were killing him softly on the inside.. sweet high pitched cries and deeper throaty moans.. it told him all he needed to know.. what she needed.. what he could do better .. he leant her back a little so he could watch.. he could view her torso stretched out.. the sweet glistening planes of her stomach.. the lean muscular lines.. the soft bounce of those perfect little tits.. not to mention all that jewellery.. he watched her as she slid her hand down between her well parted thighs.. his heart just about leaping free of his chest when she began to play with herself.. when she began to roll against that sweet pleasure bead.. he groaned -.. Fuck.. -he whined-.. Oh my god.. you are so.. so beautiful.. -he shuddered beneath her.. feeling her roll and shift.. every grind and every rock.. she was exquisite.. there was no other word for it.. she shattered then and he did all he could to not fall off the very chaise they were currently seated upon.. -.. Oh Fuck yes.. -he grit his teeth as he felt that fluttering.. the sudden and intense pressure.. he was struggling to hold on.. he was really trying but this was almost impossible.. -.. God you feel so fucking good..

-he pulled her back up to him.. to capture a nipple between his lips.. lapping against her glistening skin as she rode out that sweet supple climax..he looked up to her as he slowly pulled away from that sweet tasting flesh.. a deep bloodied gaze to her captivating gold as she pleaded with him.. he could see the soft colouring in her cheeks.. the flush skirting around those adorable freckles.. -.. Yes.. yes.. -he looked visibly pained..almost as if he were in absolute agony.. though she would have known better.. the grip he had upon her was incredibly tight.. though he trembled as if he were as delicate as spun sugar.. -.. Yes.. a baby.. yes.. a baby for you.. for us.. -he whined as his breath began to catch against the back of his throat..he could feel it rising deeply down within him.. he wasnt able to hold back any more.. she cried out for the antidote and he wasted no time in gliding that serum across his lips.. -.. Ill protect you.. always .. Love.. -he said it.. it just fell right off his tongue before he crushed his lips against hers.. it was soul stealing.. all encompassing as he suddenly stiffened in her hold..

crying out into her mouth as she would have felt the sudden weight of his climax.. jet after jet..she would feel that extreme weight.. the heat as he filled her completely and entirely as he clung to her like his life depended on it.. but that crackle of energy was gone.. the darkness was chased out the moment he toppled.. he groaned as his lips fell away from hers.. gasping for breath.. -.. Oh my god angel.. -his head rocked back as he just cradled her.. running his hands up and down her back.. -.. Wow.. just.. Wow.. -he swallowed as he slowly blinked open his eyes.. looking across to her there with that striking blue and green.. Crow was gone.. he'd fallen back when the drugs began to lessen in his system.. when the climax became too much.. his hands rose though.. to cradle her cheeks.. to hold her there.. looking to her with such admiration.. such captivation-.. Have I told you just how much I love you.. -his smile grew.. but fuck if he wasn't utterly exhausted-.. That was.. intense.. -he forced out a breath as he leant in to press his lips to her forehead-

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The three of them slowly wandered back toward the bubbling heated pool at the back of the room.. hand in hand.. and it was just what they all needed.. that soothing mineral heat was perfection.. it cradled and embraced.. it settled muscle kinks and exhaustion from over exertion.. something they were all very very guilty of.. she made the cheeky remark about her parties being the best.. Nauts response had her laughing a little-.. mmhmm.. Oh.. no.. there will be no more sharing .. You two are more than enough for me.. -she dunked down beneath the surface of the water.. reappearing further toward the back.. floating nearer to the edge as she pulled a cloth across her shoulders-.. One might even say too much for me.. I fear I might be walking a little funny come morning.. -she chewed upon the corner of her lip.. clearly very amused and entertained by the thought.. oh they had put her through her paces there was no denying that one..he told her he wanted to remember.. and she was more than happy to give him that gift.. he just had to choose it..before he admitted he chose her.. he wanted her.. the two embraced there in the heated water.. arms wrapped tightly.. whispered words of devotion spoken ..she told him what she felt.. and he replied in turn.. -.. I want you too.. -lips to the soft round of his scarred shoulder-.. All of you Nautilous.. -and she meant it.. with as much dedication as he.. she had fallen for him.. hook line and sinker.. her gaze lifted to catch a glimpse of her heart.. her dear brother just about catatonic against those water jets in the corner and she couldn't hold back the grin.. Oh he was so precious and she loved every single inch of him.. and that sight alone amused her greatly..

her lips brushed against that sweet little spot on Nauts shoulder where his neck curved.. -.. and You are more than a delicious armful.. -she spoke softly.. the doors were opened.. the secondary room was ready and waiting for them.. his response about the bear made her laugh.. pinching his arm a mere moment later..-.. So cheeky.. So so cheeky.. -she grinned as she moved across toward the opposite end of the pool.. -.. Ill leave you to get him out.. he might drown otherwise.. though Ive seen you two together now.. I have no fear of your CPR skills.. -she chewed on an amused smile as she slid that thin towelling robe about her incredibly relaxed body.. the three of them stepped into the room.. it was beautiful.. they had out done themselves and she would make sure they were well looked after for all their efforts.. - Its beautiful isn't it?.. -she smiled as she leant down to brush her finger tips across the tasselled edges of the cushions.. -.. Ive always loved it.. this kind of decor.. its incredibly calming.. and warm.. -she'd seen pictures in books.. bits and pieces in peoples homes.. there was a fondness for it for sure.. and probably always would be.. her smile grew as he pulled both her and Thaylan in against his sides.. her arm reached to curl around his waist.. fingers idly touching his scarred flesh.. just exploring.. -.. You have been hogging me quite a bit.. but you're welcome to do just that.. Anytime.. -she bumped her hip against his as she laughed a little.. the teasing question though.. about putting her back in the middle had her draw her brows in at the very thought alone.. oh she remembered.. she'd not likely ever.. Ever forget when she was wedged between them.. her poor heart certainly did some fine acrobatics-.. You are such a tease.. I see you and my brother are going to get along incredibly well.. -she nudged him again.. though this time it was with her elbow..

the three of them settled upon one of the largest round coloured cushions.. it was incredibly soft and silky.. she cuddled in between them.. her hands upon them both as she felt their warmth.. their touches.. their breath.. oh she was so utterly spoilt.. they made her feel needed.. wanted and so loved.. the food was unveiled and she couldn't have slowed the boys down if she tried.. both of them making a bee line for that table.. an amused chuckle spilled from her lips as she slowly moved with an unnatural grace to locate something for herself.. a small plate in her hand.. taking a small handful of raspberries and a couple of cherries.. she smiled when she came across those honey roasted crickets.. making sure to pick up a couple and one to share with Thaylan.. she was never a big meat eater.. and it wasn't something she had really tried a lot of being down in Menzoberranzan.. the animals on offer were slim to none afterall.. but she did pick up a block of white fish.. dotting it with some pink salt.. before she would make her way back to the big round cushion.. she was watching though.. the way he interracted with the drow slaves in the room.. how they looked to be quite comfortable around him whilst also being respectful of his status.. it was intriguing.. and not something she expected to see.. taking the offered glass of rich red wine with a smile she took a drink.. a long one.. oh she needed hydration.. pretty badly.. turning to look to him when he spoke about this party-.. You know.. I am really looking forward to seeing how the other half lives..and how you throw a party Nautilous. 

-placing the cup down as she plucked up a few of those raspberries-.. Ive not been to Arvandor before.. weve never actually been allowed.. -she reached across patting his knee with her hand-.. and i believe that is all thanks to you.. It should be fun.. quite an adventure.. though.. I hope some of the events are on during the evening.. I fear I will miss most of it having to be indoors.. -she rubbed her lips together as she tore a few small pieces from the square of fish-.. will you have some place dark for us to hide away during the day?.. -she glanced up to him.. those deep garnet coloured circlets wandered over his features.. though when he spoke about them departing together it caused her to pause.. to place that cherry back down upon the plate slowly.. -.. really?.. -she wasn't expecting that.. it struck her a little.. he wanted them to go with them.. to help her find a new home for her to rule.. -.. you want to come back with us?.. -her head tilted a little to the side.. she wore a genuine curious smile.. it was touching.. his words warmed her more than the bubbled pool did earlier...she had hoped he would come back with them.. but there was always that little bubble of doubt.. he surprised her again .. talking about her Father.. she glanced across to Thaylan then.. before she turned back to him-.. I really know very little about this man.. just what Chaka spat at me.. -she drew a breath.. glancing down at her plate as she shifted a few of those berries around-.. I guess.. im torn.. Thaylan has said they have met.. they did at my wedding no less all those years ago.. but I have no memory of my Father.. not really.. on one hand I am curious.. I would like to finally meet the man that managed to capture my Mothers heart..the one who's blood has made me partially the way I am..and the on the other hand.. I am perhaps a touch concerned.. on what he will think.. of Thaylan and I being together..

-she tilted her head.. glancing toward her brother there with a cautious mile-.. its a risk.. we hid it all for so long.. knowing that .. he would be killed in an instant if it came out.. and I would be at the very least struck down and shunned.. so I guess.. you could say I am cautiously optimistic.. If you wouldn't mind though.. writing him.. I think.. I would like to go and visit.. meet this Father of mine.. -she took a rather large drink of that wine.. not much could stir her like that.. but the idea that this Father could cause waves.. well it worried her a little.. he listened when the boys spoke about Rose.. and what Thaylan had done for her.. the mixtures of fertility drugs.. conception potions.. how it would all come together to work hand in hand.. making it a probable conclusion that the loving couple back there would be with child come morning.. -.. We as a race find children to be .. such a blessing.. it's what builds us.. makes us stronger.. a long lineage is desired.. good genetics.. strong leaders.. its how we have survived as long as we have being so isolated from everyone else.. -she placed her cup back down-.. Those drugs though.. yeah.. -she laughed a little-.. not inexpensive..but worth it.. completley and utterly worth every single penny.. -especially this time.. she could see that Rose and Jacob had fallen into one another.. even Aeson and Diovan had enjoyed more than their fair share.. and then the three of them.. whilst she didn't indulge too much.. she had the best time it was a favourite without a doubt.. the sneaky little kiss to the side of her mouth was precious and made her heart ache.. she reached with her free hand up to pop a berry between Thaylans lips as she leant in close to him.. - I will.. -she spoke softly-.. I will go and see Rose tomorrow evening.. providing she has a few moments spare.. and Ill get some answers.. -she traced her fingers down Thaylans cheeks.. along the sharp curve of his jawline as she gazed up into those ruby red eyes of his.. Oh she adored him.. every single fibre of his being.. and it showed in the way she looked to him-.. You'l come and meet me.. tomorrow night?.. Both of you.. if you can.. and ill share what I have learnt.. -her forehead rested to her brothers as she sighed softly.. he asked of her to make sure he would remember too..-.. You will always remember my love.. I will sort it out before you rest.. I promise.. but yes.. I think you are right.. we will allow the rest to just ride along that gentle cloud.. keep it all warm and pleasant..

-she lifted a little to press her lips to his forehead-.. Tomorrow.. Ill need some time to myself.. I have a dress to alter.. so.. I hope you can keep yourself occupied.. -she knew Nautilous would be dealing with the surgery and that would be incredibly stressful.. - maybe you could hang around.. -she would hope her brother would be there for Nautilous.. for support if it was needed.. -.. But know this.. -she turned.. looking back to Naut-.. If you need anything.. at all.. anytime.. You know where I am.. and I am available and open.. to you.. we both are.. -she reached for his free hand.. curling her fingers around it-.. whenever you need us.. -giving that hand a gentle squeeze.. she hoped he would understand it to be truth.. whilst she understood tomorrow could go swimmingly there was still a chance it could all go so horribly wrong.. she placed her plate aside then.. slowly she moved to stand-.. Eat.. drink.. and get comfortable.. a Matrons work is never quite done.. -small bare feet would carry her across toward Diovan who was slouched amongst about a million cushions in the corner.. half eaten food plates were scattered around him.. he was tweaking out.. she tilted her head watching him jitter and natter on.. talking a lot of nonsense.. english words intermixed with elvish as his mind went a mile a minute.. he was relaxed.. his body was.. but his mind was on fire.. she'd seen it before.. many.. many times.. he had overindulged a little.. she couldn't blame him.. the one person he came to be with never showed..and it seemed Aeson took a runner.. she wasn't sure where he had gotten to.. a roll of her wrist would have a small thin wooden rod appear between the fingers on her right hand.. it would with a soft hum of energy extend before a loop of soft white nylon rope would hang at its tip.. it would be reminiscent of an animal control pole.. -.. Im not coming down to you pretty boy..

-the loop would settle down around his head.. and without warning it would restrict.. tight.. not enough to strangle him but enough to give startle.. with a strength she should not have had she had him on his feet in an instant.. the pole considerably shorter as she was closer to him now-.. Much Better.. I trust you have had a good time.. though I fear you have.. over indulged maybe a little.. -she wiped a few fingers across the powder line that ran from his jaw to his nose..she clicked her fingers a few times as some of the more burley male slaves silently came up behind him..out of view-.. no matter.. we all need to ..indulge a little too much from time to time.. afterall.. what life is worth living if we dont experiment.. -that garnet gaze of hers sparkled as she pressed her fingers to her lips before she blew him what looked like a kiss.. but no.. he slumped like she'd shot him dead.. the slaves caught him easily as the loop was removed and he was layed down upon the cushions.. a silken rug drawn up over his naked frame-.. Sleep now .. you'l feel so much better come morning.. -she lingered a moment longer.. making sure this brother was taken care of before she would turn.. taking another glass of wine.. running a finger across her teeth .. that sleep powder was sweet.. and her sleight of hand was perfect.. no one ever suspected.. until it was too late.. she swirled the ruby red wine as she settled back down between them edging back onto the large round mattress.. she tugged upon the white ribbon that held the canopy curtain.. letting it fall back into place.. it wasn't private..not completely.. just meant they werent to be disturbed..

she shrugged out of that robe.. never being one to sleep in anything.. it just felt too restrictive.. reaching back then to seek out the clasp upon that jewelled collar he had placed upon her.. it was stunning.. beautiful.. but she knew she couldn't sleep in it.. not this kind of sleep anyway.. leaving her bare with her hair drying and her soft curls coming back in.. Nauts name shadowed across her throat from the indents.. she layed down upon her stomach.. reaching down into a small satchel.. popping out the tiniest of red enamelled boxes.. she twisted the lid.. inside were tiny white tablets.. she ushered for them to come down.. to lay with her.. as she offered to place them upon their tongues..first Thaylan.. with a kiss to the corner of his lips.. and then Nautilous.. another sweet kiss soon followed-.. Enjoy those memories gentlemen.. once those disolve.. there's no turning back.. -she would give them a chance to settle in.. to relax.. to make sure they had enough to eat.. blowing that sweet sleep laced kiss to Thaylan first.. watching him topple down onto the bedding beside her.. she would stroke his cheeks as he tumbled.. the softest touches with a smile.. -.. I think it might be sleep time for as well you my dear sweet Nautilous.. -she had to wait for Rose and Jacob to arrive before she would be able to fall herself.. as said before.. Matrons work was never done.. but she would blow that sweet sleep laced kiss to him when he was ready...-

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[BadInfluence]

“Well I’d hope so, you certainly felt almost too tight to fit honestly, any more and we’d have a serious fight on our hands.” Oh he was being licentious he knew it but he had no shame about it either. It was fun, a game of teasing give and take, a fair bit of enjoyable activity after such an amazing little frolick down the rabbit hole with her and Thaylan. “If you think you will be walking funny imagine me, you’re brother isn’t exactly a cocktail weenie, yeah?” Thaylan was packing all on his own and it had definitely got him sitting VERY carefully! “Going to be walking like a I had a bat stuck in the belfry...” Not many people got that joke to be fair but if she did? He might just die laughing at the look to cross her face.

The embrace after a bit of a dip was warm, welcoming and needed, the two of them had fallen faster than lightning strikes the earth. It was just as intense as said strike too, white hot and explosive, so right now? These soft touches and confirmation were pretty well needed. He knew they had a whole lot ahead of them, not all of it would be daisies and country lanes, there would be a lot of twists and turns but in the end? He felt it would be worth it... So long as she was there with him, the same warm, loving woman he had found under her beautiful though aloof persona. “Then I suppose I should confess I always burn hot... So if you don’t like a very warm bed partner you may want to put me on the farthest side of the bed.” He said with a warm laugh before she just held him close, the first time he had actually been with someone closer to his height, someone strong yet feminine all the same... It was a quite nice change to be honest... That kiss though made him shiver and groan a bit but the grin on his face was quite charming and a bit crooked... Incredibly charming... “ Oh yeah? Would you call me... The other white meat?” He teased though the only white on him was his eye, he was golden head to toe true enough but still it was too funny to resist, going just a bit farther with more teasing before she pinched him and he laughed with a warm burst of sounds and decisted... For now. “Of course, I got four of them you know, that’s just how it’s going to be.” He made sure to keep his distance a bit on that one, fully expecting she’d give him a good tap to the arm for it, lifting her out of the pool before doing to get Thaylan out... The joke about dying a good death yeah he was right there with him. Tonight was one hell of a trip, he’d never done so many drugs before, let alone drugs that had an actual effect on his system. Both Gia and Thaylan were a drug of their own too, both in action and in word, they had so many supportive things to say to him... For him... About him. It was like they saw he was broken but rather than throw a rug over it and call it sorted they were giving him tools, various types and sizes to see which ones fit the path to helping him get repaired, showing him blueprints he might use but not doing any of the work for him... It was new for him, no one had ever done this for him before, no one he was around was... Well... whole... Sydel was as broken as he was, she couldn’t help him fix himself and it was with some startling revelation that he realized the reason he couldn’t help fix her? Was because he was too broken himself. You can’t pour tea from a broken pot into a broken cup...

Once they were all out of the pool he followed along behind Gia into that appointed room, all decked out in arabic and middle eastern decor, such vivid colors and soft fabrics... All things he was intimately familiar with. He pulled on a pair of lounge pants himself, content to let them hang low on his hips as they all sort of just fell into the biggest pillow bed there, hogging Gia all to himself for the moment. “It’s the only thing I ever had, decore wise, I grew up with it... It’s deep in my blood stream at this point. Though warm... That's a different way to put it... Its all fine silks and mesh because the winds blow so hot that anything thicker than tissue paper clings to your skin and makes you sweat even more.” But in the winter those colors were vibrant and bright against the snowy backdrop of iced over desert dunes... Always something a little different, a little new... “I don’t think I ever saw more of your domain than the throne room and the way in... Nothing like this. I presumed it would be mostly gothic architecture and furniture, hard lines and raw wood, far from the softness here.” Still he knew he really did have to lay off hogging her a little bit, easily shifting her to lay between he and Thaylan, making sure she was comfortable, her hands idly stroking over his skin as they talked. “Mmm I will try to limit it to a few hours a day. Thaylan is yours too after all, I’m a good boy, I share quite nicely... Most of the time.” Keyword... Mostly... He couldn’t resit the tease about having her in the middle though, knowing she’d remember earlier, ah it was just the best... He’d likely not get tired of that any time soon! Even if she did jab him he took it all in stride and just enjoyed it. “I figured we would at Splinter but it’s just been a continual thing. We suit, just as you and I do, albeit in different ways.”

Dinner was then on offer and he got up to get himself some hot plate, virtually inhaling it between pauses in conversation between he and Thaylan, as well as Gia. “It’s nothing like this, not even close I admit, though it’s not without it’s charms. From what I see here it’s all about embracing your sexuality, but in Arvandor it’s about embracing the dream, the fantasy... Sex doesn’t come in till later on and that’s much less like this, moreso it lowers peoples inhibitions, allows budding lovers and secret admirers to come forward with their feelings...” Arvandor was less lust, more love, and while it didn’t hold a candle to the sort of thing you could find with the drow as he now learned? It did have it’s own beauty. Like comparing a tribal dance to ballet, they are both incredibly beautiful just different, equal at least in the fact that it was all about getting people together. “We have something called Lust Dust that gets spread all over the place by a pixie delivery system, it’s invisible like how scent is, it hangs on the air and you interact with it but you can’t see it or feel it. Some people take to it harder than most, though it also depends on how Hanali is feeling that season, if she’s incredibly randy and gunning for a bumper crop it can be... Well... About half? Yeah... I’d say half as hard as one of your parties. People just throw all caution to the wind and go for it. This one is going to be insanely bad, she’s pregnant and feels everyone else needs to be too so she’s adding an extra element which means even if you were on contraceptives it don’t matter. You’re getting knocked up if you go out this year.”

“I do have a place yes, a rather nice manse set into the side of a mountain over the lake, I go there sometimes to have a bit of quiet time and reflect. As for that... I told Hanali love doesn’t belong to just the elves but everyone, holding the Drow to something that Lolth did aeons ago was cruel, so this is the first mixer we’re going to call it. I got a feeling we’re going to have quite a few half-drow babies.” He said with a laugh as he sat back and thought about it, just a bit of a grin on his face really, babies were like his bread and butter... Mothers and children, pregnancy, the whole shebang... And he hadn’t had a chance to really be a part of it... Aysil was kept from him, a secret until she was three, he’d missed the entire adventure... Sure, he helped the other children, raised two liters that Sybelle had... She and Diovan had three children at this point and he took an equal part in helping raise them but it just wasn’t the same... It lacked that final bond... That spark... “The party doesn’t start till the evening so you wont miss much sweetheart. True there are activities in the day and we can see who wants to venture out, make something like a shaded canopy perhaps, we’ll work something out.” It wouldn’t be impossible after all. Just different...

Thaylan spoke on his father then and he nodded his head on that front. “My dad knew him well, they both made a pact with Death so they were rather close on that front. The man is a wealth of knowledge, he has books that even I don’t have, knowledge lost to the centuries. We have the pursuit of knowledge very much in sync with each other. Everything else is just formatilies.” He knew Strahd though it was more through letters, one or two meetings in person and while they were friendly, they weren’t exactly school chums. Gia’s surprise though... Was it strange that it hurt him a bit? He reached out to take her hand and give it a warm squeeze before he’d shake his head. “Gia... I am going with you... To, at the very least, help you get settled in your own territory and meet your father. We’re in this together, right? So here I am, and here I’ll stay. Besides if you are with child? I don’t want to miss a moment of it.” She then spoke on her concerns about her father, how she did not recall meeting him, let alone how he thought or felt... Fears that her relationship with Thaylan might cause some seriously bad waves, something horrible lurking in the deep, after all all they had ever done was hide, right? “Of course I’ll write him tomorrow morning. Though you aught to know the man is around seven or eight centuries old if I’m close, likely older, and at that age? Do you think a little bit of wincest incest is going to cause ripples? When you get to be that old very little bothers you, you start to see life in a way that has nothing to do with peoples ideas or beliefs on what is right and wrong, instead you live simply to do just that... Live.” Otherwise you went mad and buried yourself, never to return. He’d seen it before, read the books, heard the rumors... The fact that Strahd was still going strong meant the man didn’t exactly hold mortal politics in the grand scheme of things. Besides, everything changes in time, rules and ideas of what is right and proper shift with the tides.

“How much did they set you back I wonder? I figured it wasn’t cheap but the way this sounds... Might have been borderline exorbitant?... I’d gladly settle the tab with you as it was mostly my people who partied.” The least he could do, right? “ Though it’s so unique to see it that way, honestly the drow world is seriously misunderstood, I can see why Rose is so fascinated by it.” And he was going to get a crash course on how it was the drow lived as high ranking ones versus the slaves he had saved during the demolition of her former house. Little requests were then made, subtle guidance, the small nudge to get her to go see Rose and find things out... The request was easily agreed to and he nodded his head. “Of course, we can meet up in the library.” He doubted Jacob would be there with Rose in residence and Sydel never went into a library so it was likely going to be perfectly deserted. Though the fact the surgery was tomorrow morning struck him like a cross bow to the chest... He took a breath and held it for a moment before letting it out, his shoulders falling just a touch, a look of sadness on his face a bit... “Thank you... I typically mourn alone but... Things are different this time... Perhaps be best to leave everyone to their happier moments...” Like Garafin getting to hold his first baby by the girl that had held his heart for a damn long time. There was goodness in the moment but sadness too... At least he had given her a good life, not a single bad day in sight for those years, nothing but happiness and a chance to be a mother and a wife.

She got up then to tend to his brother who’s good trip seemed to be going a bit sideways while he and Thaylan talked a few things over quietly, Thaylan perhaps the one person who knew how bad this could possibly get... But also understanding exactly what he wanted to do and why... Between the two of them they had the perfect line up of ideal and valid reasons he had to go down to Menzoberranzan with them and stay for a while... Sydel would be fine with Diovan, and lets be honest here, she showed Diovan a lot of love and affection... The two would get along smash like always ... But all planned and things done out? He felt it was a good time to take a break... Let the others perhaps made some better progress than he had been able to. When she came back in though? Oh yes... He instantly pulled her in against him and snuggled her in tightly, opening his mouth for the tablet to lay against his tongue, letting it dissolve sweet on his palate as he held her close... Just ready to sleep and happy for it... “Why do I need to dream? Having you in my life is the sweetest dream I could have and I already have it in my reality...” He said warmly, kissing her cheek before she’d blow him that kiss and he was out before he even knew it, asleep before he even hit the pillows...

[BadInfluence]

Indeed she did think highly of him in many ways. She thought Jacob was the epitome of perfection honestly so even his shadow, this Crow she was coming to know, was going to be more than just the average man. If he had been watching her for as long as he lead her to believe then she knew he was perfectly aware of how much she meant to Jacob and on that alone she could trust him to not let her die. They spoke on Grace and it was like for the first time? She was getting answers. Real ones. Jacob tended to down play it, he made it seem perhaps a bit less than it was which made her feel out of sorts, because what her gut told her and what he told her? Were not in sync... But Crow? Now that made more sense... "So you're the one in charge when he has these lapses in memory... He's told me before that he can't remember chunks of time around her." Like those times when he woke up with blood on his hands but he couldn't remember how it got there or why... Funny that she was getting all this in a drug induced state, the venom coursing through her system left her body high but her mind was sharper than a scalpel, she was picking up so many things she'd not really tagged together before. "I know she is trying to rope him into a relationship again, she has from the moment she re-entered the college, of course Jacob won't leave either because he feels obligated to continue." It was something they had talked about often, it tore her up a little bit because all she wanted was for him to be with her, to get out of that situation but he never did, he just kept telling her the same thing... They needed him there... "A bell? That sounds like the Pavlov experiment... He trained dogs to drool at the sound of a bell because that sound previously meant food would be delivered... It's a mental and emotional sort of training where certain pathways are formed in the brain... For example even without food the dogs salivated every time there was a bell rung... And for you... Grace rings the bell and he's in her control..."

Strange that she made that jump but it made sense, they were just going over it in class before the last pregnancy had her leaving for 'health reasons', explaining that the mind's control over the body was so much greater than just basic motor functions. They were starting to explore how the patients mind-set could change the outcome of one's health, such as a positive thought process leads to faster healing and less infection, versus someone with a negative mindset and the outcomes of complications in regards to healing or general wellbeing... Feeling him touch her palm she looked down to see the size, a brow raised a touch as she looked at it, to imagine something so small.. The sound had to have been very subtle... Perhaps a piece of jewelry? Like a bracelet? Even a bauble on a ring... When he spoke about the conference though oh... Oh did her cheeks ever get pink... It was the first time she'd let her dominant side out, when she had taken Jacob into that conference room and topped him, dropped him into a submissive role just for her... And along with that thought came the realization that Crow had to know then just what she was capable of... "Ah... You um... Saw all that, did you?" The blush was utterly adorable without a doubt, all that fair pink behind a sea of soft copper freckles. "It works in a way because I can override her when I drop him into a submissive role for me... But I have to be there to do it. I... Well I guess I have to go back..." A certain teacher had offered her something, a position on his team if she ever wanted it, and with her and Jacob now being engaged? There was no reason to stay away, they were perfectly safe, very legitimate and with her being on someone else's team? Then she could finish her schooling AND be around him. Grace? Was going to be dealt with... Though if she performed a permanent removal of life or something else... Well that remained to be been... Death was fast and easy... Humiliation though... Living in a fallen state... Ah... Now that was sweet...

These conversations were sweet... Gentle but bonding too, the way she could talk to him was better than anyone else, well anyone outside of Jacob. They were able to break a whole lot of hurdles down for her, things that had been tripping her up every time she tried to progress were virtually nothing now, easily dismantled and set aside so her path was clear. "Plenty of baby steps... Life is a waltz, with maybe a few fox trots and samba's thrown in for good measure, yeah?" She said with a smile, blushing a bit more at his wink, oh the way he could smile too... It was her Jacob and yet it was not, there was this mix between the two, similarities in some ways but very different in others... Amazing and really a sort of miracle, to be witness, to be a part of such a unique phenomenon and form of life... "Your smile is very cute... It's a little crooked so I see your canines more... I really like it." She said with her own smile, talk then came of babies, and she? Well she had her own little ideas, didn't she? A name all picked out for their son... So sure that somehow, somewhere, she'd have him in her ams... Would Jacob like the name too? Or was it too simple? Everyone had amazing names... Sydel, Nautilous, Garafin, Sybelle, Diovan... Then there was just her. Rose... Jacob was beautiful to her too though, but perhaps more on a normal level, less godlike than the elders... She just... Really liked the name Lyon... It was strong but not brash or harsh... It flowed off the tongue... "I wonder if he will come out with Jacobs eyes or mine... Dark hair or light... Freckles or not... All I know is I really can't wait to meet him..." She'd said before he stole her lips and quickly apologized and she set him down gently, telling him there was no need for him to apologise, she wanted him to kiss her...

They spoke of Ace though, his hands soft on her skin as he gently unwrapped her, a bit like his own personal present really... She had these suspicions mostly due to Hanali, the Goddess had been an ever present voice in her head since her death, a link formed when she had been given the Tears to save her life... To bring her back from death... Hanali though... Had not taken well to her being with Ace, if anything it had been the start of a very bitter downward spiral between them, the words in her head were less kind and guidance filled... More tart... Sharp... Hanali was insanely Jealous and did NOT take it well. But the last oh... Twenty four to forty eight hours? The pitch had changed... She was terribly sweet again, almost apologetic, staying how jealousy had gotten the better of her... But now that Ace was back... And she knew what that meant... She had her suspicions... Things she had voiced to Crow, her ideas and her concerns, her thoughts on how she would likely react... That being... Not terribly well... "I suppose... I've never felt heart break before but I've always seen it go down terribly messy... I'd rather try to be his friend but... I don't know how to do that because I don't really know where we went wrong..." It just felt wrong and she wasn't sure what had happened to make it go that way... She just knew for some reason it had. His words at the end though... They made her pause and she looked at him, golden orbs to blood and sin... "I know... I'm ready to be a mother... And a wife... But I'm not ready and I don't want to be a queen... I don't want to let my life be boxed in by a gilded cage... People telling me how I should act and what I should do, all for the dictates passed down by people in different times, long since dead..." She wasn't ready to live her life like Adelaide, only half done, never really being herself because the people needed something different...

Slowly things span into something warmer, sweeter, more decadent than much needed conversations with newfound clarity... She? Wanted... Needed... Things from Crow, supple embraces, a touch of pain to open the gates of pleasure... He lifted her so easily, put her right where he wanted her, and that static snap... The dark energy from him that flooded her skin and made her moan... Oh it was lush and different, like electric play it made her shiver and get chill bumps, her nipples so hard they ached around their metal bars... Between the venom and drugs the act of sensual sex with Crow was well beyond words, her chest hollowed out and her bones throbbed, her muscles clenched as she rolled atop him... Between the folds of her slit she cradled that ultra thick cock before he entered her, bit by bit reclaiming what was his, taking her anew for himself as that layer of skin was torn apart with a spark of blood and pain... "I swear it... I will find a way...To bring you out... So we can share time together... Making love... Laughing... Talking... For you to hold your son..." She panted atop him, sobs catching in her throat as they moved together, so slow and sweet, the flash of pain was next to nothing... A sharp stab that made her cry out but it was quickly followed by pleasure, so much she couldn't deny the way he was making her feel, the way she got wet and slick around him... "Forever... I will honor and love you Crow..." She hiccuped and stuttered, feeling him lean her back so he could watch, her hand sinking down between her thighs as her other rested atop his knee for balance. She was familiar with her own body by now, knew just where to press and how to roll, her heart catching so damned hard she worried she might die early... But oh what a fucking RUSH... "Yes... Yes my sweet Crow... Please... Watch me... Watch what you do to me..." They were learning each other for while he had much to discover about her needs and wants in bed, it was a two way street without a doubt, he was a lover of a much slower pace than Jacob... He preferred the show, the move of muscles under skin, the sweet sweat and supple movements... She came hard and fast with just the right mixture of his thrusts and her rolling fingers, her body undolated and shuddered atop his lap as her core dragged him through a pleasured hell, the look on his face was stunning... She'd want to remember that forever... "Please... Please love... Cum inside me..." She panted as he pulled her up against him once more, his lips around a nipple that made her shudder, her nails biting into his skin sweetly as she flushed... Pleasure... Sweetness... But the barest hint of pain... Stretching... Invasion...

God it was so sweet between them, perfect as he began to give in, to crumble under his own needs... His words... Oh God yes... She clung to him tightly as he whispered such a perfect prayer in her ears before he'd kiss her, knowing she was fading, the antidote given in a kiss of true love... She gave into everything then, let him take her, as sift and supple as a warm bolt of silk fresh from the sun... "Crow..." She cried softly when the kiss broke, just before he suddenly flooded her with cum, a started cry stolen from her lips as she fell into a climax triggered by his own... But the sweet darkness was gone... There was just her Jacob there, clinging to her as the two of them climaxed together, her lips tangled as close as their bodies before it broke... She was in a daze... Crow was gone, she knew that, knew it in the way he felt... The lack of static... But she was with her Jacob and her heart... Her heart was so happy... She let herself melt into him, occasionally spasming in the after echoes of her climax, feeling that heavy lead like weight... His words, his fingers on her cheeks and she couldn't help it, she began to cry just a touch. "I love you too... So much... So very much..." The kiss to her forehead nearly undid her as she lay in his lap, curled in close as she waited, a quiet few moments... Her fingers on his arms, over his shoulders, his chest... Just touching so softly... Reverently... She was waiting... For the spark. She'd felt it both times before but right now... There was nothing... Had the drugs not worked? Was she perhaps broken?... But she refused to entertain those thoughts too much...

"I wish we didn't have to wait a year to get married... After all next week is our one year anniversary since we've been together..." Another year of waiting to get married but... It was different this time. This time? She wanted him to propose, she wanted to get married to him, to be his wife... Before she had refused to even let him think about it because of the pregnancy... She'd strum her hands down his chest to rest around his waist, to pull him into a hug, her lips pressing over his chest. "I've missed you so much... Come on... The others have all left to eat and I don't want to wash off the feel of your cum or the taste of your sweat just yet..." They could always take a bath tomorrow... Plenty of time! She'd call one of the slaves over from the other room and had a very short and sheer nightie in the softest shade of peach was brought for her... A silk pair of pants for Jacob... She'd done the nightie still sitting on his lap before she'd slowly... Carefully disengage... Surprised at the amount of cum that still managed to spill out of her given she rarely ever lost any... Dropping to her knees a moment later to lap it up and give her sweet Jacob a very decadent and sweet tongue bath before he'd get dressed himself... From there? It was into the other room where everyone else was already settled, Ace was gone but Diovan was there crashed out hard in the corner... Nautilous, Gia and Thaylan in the biggest bed... Another one just the right size for she and Jacob... And a buffet full of more food than she'd think she'd ever seen in her life. Normally she'd eat just about everything but for some reason she was leaning more towards lighter things... She made herself a pot of lavender and chamomile tea with what was on hand, adding a touch of lemon and honey before she'd pick some food out, chatting comfortably with the Drows on hand... She knew a smattering of words from Anya and this was a good chance to learn some more... Though to be fair she missed out on it because outside of soft communications she was quite exhausted... Deliciously so... She was picking out things like biscuits with butter and honey, corn bread with whipped cinnamon butter, almond cookies... Sweet mixed with savory... No meat...No veggies... A bit of goats cheese and mozzarella... some brie... but mostly? Comfort foods... She'd settle down on the large bedding with her plate of food and tuck in with a warm sigh, her head resting back on quite the mountain of pillows, one hand bringing tea or snacks to her lips... The other resting over her belly... Still no flash... She was saddened by that true enough... She'd let herself maybe believe in the fantasy a little too much...




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He gazed up to her.. seeing the emotion.. the way her eyes glittered with unspent tears and his heart just sunk so low in his chest.. oh her crying always made him feel so terrible.. he reached to lightly brush them away.. a soft touch to her cheeks though his skin was a lot rougher than is used to be.. -.. So much my angel.. So so very much.. -whispered as he leant in to press his lips to her forehead.. he felt her melting against him.. curling in closer as he enveloped her in his arms.. just holding her there as his hands slid up and down her back.. he felt utterly and completely fulfilled with he.. he felt really very good.. what more did they need reallhy?.. he laughed a little when she spoke about wishing they didn't have to wait a year..-.. mm.. if it were all only that simple.. but no.. im afraid we have to wait.. -another kiss.. softly pressed to the side of her head-.. but when that year does roll around I have no doubt in my mind it will be utterly perfect.. Counting down the days sweetheart.. -he settled back a little.. feeling her fingers strumming down his chest.. her touches were electric and soothing all at the same time.. he just wanted so much more of it.. she spoke on them going to eat.. that she didn't want to bathe just yet.. to just curl in to one another in that other room.. eat and relax-.. Sounds perfect.. -he leant up.. catching her right cheek with his hand as he stole another kiss.. a strong yet heartfelt action.. before he would help her move to stand.. a little discomfort there.. she was so warm and felt so good.. last thing he wanted was for her to move.. the silk pants were pulled up his legs.. he staggered a little to his feet..

his muscles having been given quite a workout before the two of them would wander into the heavily decorated second room.. oh it smelt fantastic.. the food.. the incense.. it was warm and luxurious he caught a glimpse of Diovan completely out of it atop a bunch of cushions.. the almost silhouettes of Nautilous, Thaylan and Gia on one of the bigger circular bed structures.. before he would be guided across by her hand..moving past the table filled with food he was sure to take up a few items.. some of the sweet cake on offer.. a nice hot pot of tea.. some buttered bread and a soup casserole concoction that he had not seen before but it smelt really good and he was curious.. sinking down beside her as he started to eat.. one arm around her.. just lightly stroking her arm.. the two conversed about all and nothing.. idle talk about everything important going on and then silly stuff and nonsense..laughter and silly jabs were taken.. the two of them falling into fits of giggles and chuckles.. he would feed her a bit of that cake.. enjoying his tea.. his bread and soup.. before the Matron would slowly approach.. he didn't remember much after that though as everything seemed to go so dark.. so quickly.. the sleeping dust was incredibly fast acting.. and everyone would wake all a new.. sharper for it.. with a clarity they perhaps wouldn't have expected.. no hangovers.. no addiction itching in the background.. they would all just feel really damn good-