Post by BadInfluence on Apr 6, 2015 19:04:08 GMT 9.5
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...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
says to Ʀȱșȩ: ..what kind of personal hell was this?.. really?.. it was absolutely insane.. to have gone from what should have been a seemingly simple and easy court case.. to the circus it had become.. it was like a musical theatre show.. people he knew were called upon to offer words on the crimes he had committed ..and that right there should have been the end of it.. but no those very same people were argued with and prodded with what might well have been the sharpest pointed sticks around.. it put everyone on edge.. the uproar was incredible.. and then what had happened with Rose.. with his soon to be wife.. the way they dragged her down to even beyond her lowest levels.. down to the gritty gutter.. pulling forth a past that she had no reason to revisit.. that had no reason to be spoken about again?.. to what purpose did it have?.. it certainly made no difference to the end result.. it just got him even angrier..and the only thing that stopped her from being hauled off in chains was him returning to his Paramour status.. his chosen status.. something he really did not want to do.. he knew.. in that instant that there would be two gods tugging upon either side of him now.. and at some point in the future they would pull so hard he would either be torn right down the centre.. or he would have to choose a side.. just how would one be able to do such a thing?.. on one hand he had the goddess he knew from a young age.. the one who had taken a shining to him.. who had guided him and helped him up into the position he had been in.. where he had not only controlled the weather.. controlled the crops and exports.. but where he was the voice of the goddess..his word was for all intents and purposes law.. and it was a massive burden upon his shoulders.. and then on the other hand he had Khorne.. the god that allowed his darker side to flourish.. that allowed him to just forget.. to dip into his anger.. to allow it to fuel his thoughts and emotions.. he was taught how to be stoic.. how to pretty much charm the pants off of anyone and anything.. he could get anyone or anything without much more than a glance of those steel grey eyes of his.. he’d become extremely talented.. and had climbed that ladder as quickly as he had with Hanali.. but now.. he was in an awkward position.. if he did choose Khorne.. it was practically a life sentence.. back to the surface he figured he’d be thrown.. and there was a good possibility that she would once more be taken up?.. would that happen?.. was that his understanding of it all?.. that the only reason they released her was because it was the Only thing he said he wanted.. was for her to be free and then he would agree.. and it was as simple as that.. everything just dropped and halted and finished.. and then of course his Father reappeared.. just out of the blue seemingly .. he had no idea that she had written him .. that she had written his Father a letter about the engagement and the children.. it was like crash after crash after crash.. the chamber case.. her fainting..his Father.. the hospital.. the miscarriage .. thankfull he was for one thing.. his Father managed to find a bed for the night elsewhere.. he had not happened upon their door step.. though he had been waiting.. he couldn’t sleep.. his mind was running a mile a minute.. perhaps even quicker and longer if it were possible.. he’d made sure she was alright.. that she was able to rest..and if not.. he’d made sure that once her head hit her pillows she was out to it.. a little sleeping dust.. if it were required.. she looked exhausted.. utterly so.. and it was more than a physical thing.. he knew that all to well.. he’d seen her wearing that stress in her eyes more than once.. he’d kept himself busy most of the night.. out in the garden.. out in the sheds.. out in the barn.. out in the fields.. where-ever he could possibly be.. doing whatever he could possibly do .. if his hands were busy it meant his mind was ignored.. he came into the house mid morning.. he smelt of wheat and grain.. dust and the land.. sweat and just his general self.. he hadn’t even gotten changed from the champer.. though his grey overcoat had been removed very early on.. his usually crisp shirt was off and resting about his middle.. his slacks littered in dusty handprints and well worn knees.. the house was decidedly quiet at this time.. not a single sound.. not a smidgen of noise.. it was kind of odd really.. the house was usually extremely noisy.. with Pia rushing about like a chicken without its head and at least one of the babies crying.. but nothing.. he slid out of his boots there and slowly made his way upstairs.. managing to leave a grubby handprint here.. and there.. something he figured she’d chew him out for when she had the chance.. he caught a glimpse of Jacob in that room to the side there.. asleep upon a chair.. his glasses down upon the end of his nose.. a book upon his lap.. peering in on Pia seeing her curled up with the doll Rose had gotten her whilst she was away with Sybelle.. before he would move back up the hall to the main bedroom.. slowly opening the door there.. he’d see her.. resting there.. peacefully it would seem though he couldn’t be certain.. not after the ordeal she had just been through.. he took in a breath then.. his hands rising to rub against his face.. his cheeks before dragging back through his hair.. to wake or not to wake.. that was the question.. by rights he should let her sleep.. but then again he kind of needed a little time .. to explain everything.. to talk about the things he knew she would have questions for.. his shoulders sunk a touch.. he really didn’t want to visit it.. he really didn’t want to vocalise all that crap that was circling his head.. he had on more than one occasion that evening alone been within maybe an inch of going back to his drug habit.. oh he had struggled.. insanely so
(01:38:19 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: and it would have been so easy to get his hands on.. the stuff was pretty much everywhere.. or at least that’s how he understood it.. when an addict needed something it was usually right there.. he came to sit there upon the edge of the bed.. just watching her there for a moment.. his head tilting to the side.. his fingers would grip the edge of the thin sheet.. drawing it up along the length of her legs.. revealing her small pointed feet.. those tiny ankles.. her perfectly shaped calves.. her knees.. her thighs.. he shifted his position.. turning then so his knees were pressed to the bedding there.. he wasn’t sure just how asleep she was.. if it were deep.. or if she were floating in that special spot between asleep or awake.. so he wasn’t sure how much movement of hers he could get away with.. but hey .. wouldn’t know until he tried.. there was one thing he was addicted to more than opium.. and that was her.. if there was one thing in this world that could make his head fill with fog.. it was her.. he guided slowly.. casually.. gradually those sweet creamy white thighs of hers apart.. his facial hair would lightly drag along her inner thigh there as his lips collided with that skin.. just down nearer to her knee.. moving onward to her upper thigh..just dragging the tip of his slick wet tongue.. he never figured her to wear panties to bed.. but if by chance she did they’d be drawn to the side.. just hooked by a single fingers tip as he dipped his head right at that sweetly scented apex.. to blow soft heated bursts of breath against that luscious little slit.. before his tongue would glide down its length.. from top to bottom.. and back up again.. if she tried to move his hands would find the rounds of her hips.. flat palmed.. holding her lower body down to the mattress there whilst his head remained partially beneath that thin white sheeting-
(02:49:26 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *Some days she wished she were stronger, that she could handle a bigger load, to take more from their shoulders on to her own… Then again maybe that strength she already had was too much, it seemed she had somehow managed to step on a few toes, to piss some people off enough to have retaliation… Then again she wasn’t sure how to handle it, after all she was nothing if not a model citizen, always busy for the greater good… She helped her neighbors, she was open doored and open handed, she applied herself with honor and grace… Yet along that track she had acquired enemies perhaps, after all, why else would those elders have rounded on her the way they had? The whole thing was new to her from start to finish, she had never been called in, never asked to bear witness to such an event… Even so, everything about it stunk, the people who were called in were not the sort of witnesses that she would have thought even remotely fair… Everyone they had called was someone who could have been, and at various points in their life, were on serious opposite sides of him. Jacob and Diovan seemed to just rather… Cake walk it about, as if the elders were afraid of prodding them too sharply, yet she and Sybelle had gotten a bit of a bruising… Vanima got off with a slap on the wrist because she had Jacob’s baby… Yes… That was… Not something she ever thought she would hear! Deep down that struck her hard, harder than she let it show, knowing she had to be strong for Jacob who she was sure was going to be in a world of shock she could only imagine… Then when she had been called up that was just… She had no idea how in the hell they knew about that… Only she, Jacob, and Ace knew about it… That was it… How DARE they drag that out, a part of her past, a part that no one had a right to hear about without her permission?! Of course it had lit a fire under her, what was she supposed to do, just be so…. So causal about it? As if it were just common news? It certainly didn’t make any of this easier to bare, having her past dragged out in front of people who wouldn’t understand it. Ace knew more than anyone else how much she valued her privacy, how she struggled to keep her work life, and her private life very separate. She never brought work home with her, all that stuff was always left at Temple, and her home life never came with her. Yet what had happened was a blending of the two on such an extent that she just… she flipped a bit… Her usual control was out the window as she tried to remind them that there were things way more important than prying into her past. She could see how they might have hoped to used it against Ace, to show his ability to use underhanded tactics even with someone he loved, but even with that there they still failed… All they did was malign her own character, putting her on display when she was guiltless here, made her seem like the main person on trial… When she had been held in contempt after dismissing herself and utterly ignoring the elders, she was in shock, the way she was just taken from Jacobs arms and the shackles about her wrists… She wasn’t afraid of jail time… She had been in worse… Oh, so much worse… She heard just a massive uproar after that, a sudden fanfare, and an announcement that had dropped her to her knees… Oh… Well… Perhaps not so… Graceful… It was a bit too much of the 1-2-3 and all on top of already stressing herself to the point of being ill, not sleeping and not eating as much as she should, her system took the shock a bit poorly and she hit the dirt like a badly handled sack of potatoes. She lost everything after that, she heard no sentencing, no orders… There was nothing until she was awake in the hospital. She honestly hated them yet she kept finding herself in one, and it was beginning to heckle and nettle her something fierce, perhaps enough to make her stop pushing herself so hard and start asking for help? Which would win out, her stubbornness, or her hatred for hospitals? She had been cleared to leave, having so much on her mind, not knowing a lick of what to do with it all… Ace was a Prince… Legitimately… It was almost funny, he had beat her soundly and he didn’t even have to lift his finger, he simply was always going to be better than her… What woman could resist a man that could top her without even trying? Jacob was given a chance to have his wrist operated on, well, at least there was someone here that could do it… That it might solve the tremor in his hand… He could be a doctor again and he would never have to feel useless, without hope, without direction…. There was also the schtik about Jacob just being a lover, that Ace, and only Ace was her betrothed… Oh that… That was just a no go with her… But what could she do? She had to go along with it… From what little she gathered, and the boys weren’t talking, this was just how things were done… When she had the chance alone with them she had just begged them to take her hair down for her, Ace holding her while Jacob removed the pins, letting them all fall down about her shoulders and back which did wonders for her headache. The king was off elsewhere, and she, Jacob and Ace had gone home… She spend time with her little ones, Pia nearly having an attack when she saw her bump, a smile on her face when she brought out a bag of Ice that was often kept for Pia’s own bumps and bruises. She would let Pia hold it to her head, curling up with her little bean, kissing her all over and answering all her questions before sending her off. She was spoiled today with a dinner from Cook, cake from the bakery as well, so she wouldn’t have to do a thing in the kitchen… When everyone was tended to, when everyone was settled, she felt a little more… Normal… Jacob went to his library, he had new books and a poster to hang, as well as fresh herbs to dry or mix as he saw fit… Pia was in her room playing with her new doll and her favorite tea set that Sybelle had gotten her and the triplets were sleeping… Ace had carried her off to bed despite her objections, even her pleas to Jacob went unanswered as he was completely in agreement with Ace, telling her she needed to rest. She was stripped, he even settled in and brushed her hair out for her, putting her to bed before she was just… Out… She figured someone was sneaky and spelled her but in the end she did need it, and she slept deeply… *
(02:49:38 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
: *She was dreaming here and there… scattered things…fragments of memories she knew and others she didn’t… There was a lustful little memory there in her mind… Just dancing about the edges of her memory, something sulty and hot, causing her lips to part even as she slept. She was unaware of Ace being in the room with her, the way he was moving the sheet along her bare frame, the sweet cool air caressing her skin… His hands on her skin were no stranger to her, the gentle touch, the guidance… Her dream and the moments were fusing a bit into one, her body following his moves as easily as they did in her sleep, a soft moan falling from her lips followed by a sleepy sigh… Her brows furrowed on a little whine as she felt his tongue, the sweet roughness of his facial hair, oh Goddess this dream was so real… Her fingers would press into the bedding, curling in softly as she whimpered, her breath picking up already as she was teased in and out of her own head… Still, no dream could ever, EVER come close to replicating the feel of his tongue on her slit. She gasped as her eyes snapped open, starting to sit up before his hands where on her hips, holding her down to the mattress.*”Oh my fucking god…”*She whined, her heels digging into the mattress, her hands coming down to fist in his hair… She was still sleep logged, in that super restful place where you aren’t fully awake but you know you’re not asleep either…*”Good Morning Ace… Why… Don’t you bring that… Cock around and let me… Return the favor?”*She would ask, fuck being coy about it, she was incredibly raw right now… She would adore that cock in her mouth right now, and the fact he woke her up like this? He needed her, and she was going to oblige him in every way she possibly could, even if it was just a blow job in the morning she would make sure he was satisfied too. She would reach down, toying with his hair for a little while longer before stripping the sheet off of them both, she wanted to see him as he ate her out, to see that lovely contrast of his black hair against her thighs. She lifted her legs so that her heels were lightly resting over his ass, her toes curling, pinching him softly as she couldn’t help but arch and wriggle for him. She adored everything he did to her, and no matter where he took it this morning, she was going to be all too happy to follow.*
(03:56:39 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
says to Ʀȱșȩ: ..he had heard her soft sweet sighs.. he heard those little murmurs and caught onto those gasped breaths.. oh it was all just fucking music to his ears.. her responses were always right on the dial.. just what he needed to awaken the beast.. her movement was met with his hands coming down upon her hips there.. forcing her back down into the bedding.. holding her firm though with enough give that if she really tried hard enough she’d be able to wriggle her way out.. he didn’t want to hurt her after all.. she might well have been able to feel the grin as his cheeks widened just a little when she called out.. feeling those long silky legs of hers lifting so her heels could press down into the spongy mattress.. her fingers in his hair made him growl against those slick wet lips of hers.. his tongue dipped just between.. to flick and curl against that sensitive pierced little bead of hers..managing to capture that tiny ring between his teeth.. giving it a little tug when she offered her morning greeting.. her offer made him have to shift there on that bedding.. it certainly caused his dusty hand printed slacks to become quite a bit tighter than they were moments before..he smacked his lips together.. lifting his head just a little.. just enough that she’d catch his eyes peeking just up from between her thighs- .. Good Morning.. as tempting as your offer is.. .. he drew in a breath then.. certainly an audible one.. her tease even in her sleep was clearly affecting him a little- .. will have to wait.. you see.. .. one hand would come down from her hip there to slide down beneath her.. to find those lush round cheeks of her ass where he would soon grip and massage.. whilst the other would dip beneath his chin to circle her tight little entrance- .. with all the mucking around yesterday.. with all the seriousness of the day.. and the amounts of things going wrong just piling higher.. and higher.... he would nip her inner right thigh- .. I never got the chance to eat.. for the entire day.. .. blowing upon that slightly angry little mark there before that finger of his would just thrust up into her scorching hot little cunt.. hooking at its tip to drag and torment those slick wet walls of hers- ..and quite frankly.. I’m famished.. .. he’d shoot her a wink then before his tongue would slide down the length of her slit once more.. around the finger that was dug down deeply within her.. before a second one would slide in along side it- .. and You’ve always had such stern words with me.. when I refuse to eat.. when I refuse to partake in the meals that you offer me.. .. he’d smack his lips together.. lifting his head a little higher as his attentions returned to that bell.. to that little golden ring that had made sure to make things deliciously sensitive- .. so why don’t you just lay your pretty little head back.. and Feed me Rose.. .. his hand would slide out from under her.. leaving her ass to sink back down onto the mattress as he slid it up over the flat of her stomach.. letting it come to settle just beneath those fucking gorgeous tits of hers.. holding her down whilst his fingers thrusted in and out of that tight little cunt..his tongue lapped and curled.. circling that golden ring.. that hardened little bud.. tugging that bell with his teeth as he slipped it between his lips and into his mouth.. giving his head a little bit of a shake so it would tug that clit out a little bit harder..drawing it a little bit tighter before he’d release it and groan a little at the taste.. the whole package was driving him a little batty.. her taste.. her scent.. her heat.. the smoothness of her skin.. the texture of that slick wet pussy of hers.. fuck if he wasn’t as hard as steel in that moment.. those two fingers dug in as deeply as they could.. sliding in and out.. rubbing and gliding against her walls.. feeling her growing wetter and wetter.. enough that he inched in a third.. feeling her stretching out a little more.. feeling her tugging and clenching around him as he curled in and fucked her as if his life depended on it.. Oh the sounds.. that slick wet noise was incredible.. it made his heart beat a little more shallow.. a little harder and deeper in the confines of his chest whilst his tongue lapped at just what was being procured from such an action..- .. You know what I want Rose.. .. he’d growl.. his lips locking into that tight little bead then an he sucked.. he hollowed out his cheeks as his tongue lashed the ring.. his hand slid down the length of her body.. back down over her belly.. down between her thighs as he slid back those fingers down around the ones that were fucking that wet pussy of hers.. feeling that glistening.. sticky wetness .. dragging lower coating up that extremely tight little star before he dipped a finger in.. just to the end of his nail before he withdrew.. and then right back in again.. out of sequence with his fingers.. one was in.. one lot was out.. before he just thrust up into her ass.. releasing the tight suction upon her clit- .. Feed me that cum Rose.. Don’t you Dare make me wait for it.. .. he’d growl against her.. his teeth suddenly latching into her left inner thigh.. enough to make the skin redden as he continued to fuck and torment those two very open .. very tight.. very wet little holes of hers.. he adored having her legs wrapped around him.. he adored the squirming.. the wriggling and bucking against him.. it was fucking magic..-
(04:47:55 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *Jacob and Ace knew, if albeit it from catching her a time or two, just how…. Graphic… Her dreams could get… More than once she had been so tightly locked into a dream that she finger fucked herself to a soaking wet orgasm, all while still being very, very much sleep. She had thought that at first this was just one of those dreams, a slight part of her mind still being semi-conscious of what was taking place… She simply rolled with it, embraced it, knowing that she was going to sleep even better for it… Yet the second that hot wet tongue touched her slit she was snapped awake. Nothing she could dream could ever come close to how good it felt, there was something about the heat of his mouth, the texture of his tongue in combination with the scruff of his jaw that just… Oh there was no way a dream could ever come that close. She had half arched off of that bed the moment his tongue touched her slit, hands fisting in his hair as she held on, her feet pressing into the mattress as she struggled not to move. If it weren’t for his hands there about her hips she would have wriggled away, not because it didn’t feel good, but because it felt TOO good! She certainly did feel that smile there, there was no way to miss the way his cheeks moved against her skin, the slight crinkling about his eyes that she could just barely see… Cheeky bastard… She had offered to give him a bit of oral love in return, her offer being rewarded with a tug on her sweet little piercing, making her whine and arch up against his hands. Oh FUCK did that ever feel amazing! She downright frowned at him when she was turned down… She wasn’t used to them telling her no, if anything it was one of those, no words need be spoken… If she wanted a cock in her mouth she got it, end of story, and being told no? Well naturally she was going to sulk… Well… For the total five seconds she was allowed to anyways… Not like she could think the second he began to circle her tight little core, her bottom lip being pulled in between her teeth, nibbled and bitten down on hard enough to bruise. One of her hands left his hair to cup her tit, nails curling in to gently divot the flesh, causing perfect little crescent moons against her skin. Her toes curled in tighter as she rubbed his ass with her feet, her touches random yet smooth, a little off beat with the teasing little torment… She yelped softly at the sudden nip, her thighs flexing in about his head for a moment before she relaxed, at least until his finger found its way home inside her. She gasped then, her head falling against the pillows, arching there as nearly lost her mind just from that. Fuck his finger felt huge right now, so perfect inside her as she wanted to rock with it, to pull it just that much deeper. His tongue following along beside it was just over kill, making her whine, making her whole body tense up all over repeatedly in waves. *”You… Are… So Lu-Lu-lucky that I want you… to keep eating this… pussy of yours out… Cause… I would… So… Be… Ripping you a…. a… strip…!”*She just barely managed to get out, soft little whines rather than anything truly stern or serious, her head all manner of too turned around to do much with. When he got that second finger into her she had to press her hand to her mouth, biting down on the fleshy part beneath her thumb to keep herself muffled, a sweet high cry of pleasure nearly silenced as she arched off of that bed for a moment. Gods surely he had to know what that felt like?! First thing in the morning too when her body was just waking up, deliciously sensitive to every little sensation, raw and all too perfectly primed for his torture? His words weren’t helping a damn thing either! *”Oh my Fuck oh my Fuck oh My Fuck!”*She whined, her brows furrowed up sharply on her brow, broken little cries of pleasure with each thrust of his fingers. She didn’t know where to put her hands, she couldn’t settle on it, ripping into the bedding and the pillows alike, palming and stroking her breasts before tugging on her own nipples… She had to stop when she started that sweet little milky stream, lowering her hands down to his head again, running her fingers over the tips of his ears. He wasn’t letting up or going lighter, oh no, he was building her up like a bonfire… He made lethal good use of her little piercing, tugging and pulling on it, nibbling on her while he dug his fingers into her… She was arching up on the bed now, her hands behind her as she couldn’t take it laying down anymore, literally… Her head was resting on her chest as she cried out over and over again, just those broken, sweetly shattered little cries as her legs began to shake and tremble around him. Oh she was getting tighter and tighter and tighter around his fingers, her whole body rocking, undulating as he fucked her with those strong skilled fingers.*”Ace!- Ace-! Ace-! Fuck! Please… Just… Just like that… Jus- OHHHHHFUCK!”*She cried out, unable to hide that one, that third finger just destroyed her! She began to clamp rhythmically around him, those tight little fluttering growing closer and closer together, the sounds of crushed little cries and broken pleas were all that could be heard from her. Fuck breathing, that was impossible, at best she could get minute little gasps if that! Her toes curled up so tight they ached, popping softly as they curled in his slacks, gripping them in her little digits. She was trying to hold back… Guiltily perhaps yes, but oh, oh did this ever feel SO Fucking good! She was just about to cum with his finger slid into her ass and she was toast. That was the last little thing she needed to right and proper fuck her up, her legs coming to cross over his back and flex tightly about his head, her whole body curling up over him as she came. She rocked hard, undulating, twitching and writhing as she clung to him. Oh if he wanted her cum he got it, a thick, sweet wave of it as he milked her for all she was worth. She exploded for him, soaking him and the sheets as well, just losing herself in the moment and the sensations. She was a sobbing, broken little mess as it all happened, her abs tightening, flexing with each sweet pleasure driven contraction. She would just cling to him as if he were her only chance of salvation before she would fall back, her legs finally releasing him, the white hot sting of his bite unknown and unfelt for the moment… NO doubt that after the high washed away she would feel it though! She fell back against the pillows there, her hand pressing to her face, the other in his hair.*”Please… Please…fuck… no….”*She couldn’t handle his touches against her right now, he had worked her over so thoroughly, so perfectly that anything more would be to much.*”Ohmyfuckinggod… Ohmyfucking GOD…Fuck…”*She panted as she lay there, more than willing to give him anything… anything but touching her incredibly sensitive clit.*
(05:53:49 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
says to Ʀȱșȩ: ..he was thoroughly enjoying her stuttered words and whined responses.. her whimpers.. her muffled cries and moans.. her wriggles.. trembles and quiver.. oh all of it he was just lapping right up .. his fingers were curling and hooking against those tightening walls of hers.. feeling her hot little cunt clenching around them.. oh she was extrodinary.. she truly was.. she was his preferred drug.. and he always.. Always needed that fix.. his tongue lapped and curled along.. up and down the length of that slick wet little slit of hers..withdrawing his fingers every so often..replacing them with his long tongue to taste her right at the source..his head was so fucking foggy by this stage.. everything else just faded.. all the stress.. all the commotion.. the problems and extra visitors.. all the weight just took a hike.. all there was.. was her.. and that damn fine body of hers before him.. he adored the feeling of her fingers anchored in his hair.. the tugging.. the sensations of her heels digging and rubbing into his back.. her thighs tightening around his head.. squeezing his face between.. he attacked that bell.. suckling it in its entirety into his mouth.. to tug on it.. to pull and make that hardened clit of hers become even more exposed to his torments.. he had slid in that second finger.. slowly fucking her with it.. a smooth teasing rhythm ..before he dipped in a third.. Oh her cries just made him groan and grunt against her pussy.. Fuck.. he grit his teeth down and forced a breath out as she began to buck up.. to lift her hips just enough.. he could feel her cores flutterings.. those tremblings he recognised easily.. Oh she was going to just explode and soon.. and that’s Just what he wanted.. - .. Fuck yes.. Keep going.. Don’t you dare hold back on me.. .. he growled gliding that other hand down between her sweet ass cheeks as he made that tight little star of hers all sticky and wet before he dipped that finger up into her.. Oh and that was when she just lost it.. that finger anchored itself into her ass deeply as she stiffened and flooded his mouth.. his shoulders.. his neck and chest.. Fucking hell he couldn’t help but groan.. fucking those tight little holes.. the pair of them all the more.. forcing her to ride that wave out.. to experience every single fucking moment of it whilst his tongue lapped at the offerings she was giving him.. his eyes rolled back when her bodies strong scent struck him.. that combined with the taste just made his cock ache.. as she began to come down.. as he felt that flood start to settle.. start to slow he gradually withdrew those fingers of his.. her ass first.. then that sweet extremely slick wet cunt.. releasing her off his hold.. before he’d lean in to press his lips to the flat of her stomach- .. good girl.. .. he’d whisper in that pitchy tone of his.. he moved to straighten.. lowering her legs down to the bedding there slowly.. carefully as he leant down over her.. his chin was just glistening .. his lips were the same.. he leant in to kiss her.. to allow his lips to collide with hers before he suddenly pulled back.. just as she would have drawn in.. just a mere moment before their lips would have met he withdrew.. shooting her a wink as he slipped down from the bed there.. letting his feet come down to press to the floor there.. his hands would rise.. he’d wipe the back of his hand across his chin there.. dragging it down along his chest there.. he’d back up.. moving toward the door there.. a good distance as he reached down to remove the shirt that was tied about his waist.. letting it fall to the floor.. his fingers then busied themselves with his belt.. his button.. his zipper.. he’d torment her a little then.. hooking his fingers into the waistband of those slacks.. she would have had to have seen that tented fabric there.. she’d got him al manner of riled up.. slowly inching down the fabric.. letting it fall to settle there about his ankles- .. Breakfast time.. .. he’d nod.. his hand would rise.. his finger would crook at her..if she tried to walk to him he would wag that finger at her.. - .. On your knees.. .. one hand had fallen down to rest there about that thick hardened cock of his.. sliding down along its length.. watching her closely with that strong steel coloured gaze- .. Crawl to me.. Slowly.. I want to be able to watch you.. I don’t give a fuck how uncomfortable it is.. or how sopping wet you are.. You better not make a mess though.. .. he shook his head- .. Keep whats left of that cum of yours firmly tight.. locked up in that tight little cunt of yours.. .. his voice had taken on that authorative pitch.. his head was slightly tilted to the side.. he was waiting.. if she sped up to quickly he would send her right back to the bed.. and make her start over again.. if she didn’t sway those hips and pretty much move like a cat.. well she’d go Right back and start all over again.. he had an idea in his head of what he wanted.. it was up to her to make sure he got just that.. and he’d keep sending her back till she fucking did it.. he adored that body of hers.. it had all those lush curves.. those perfectly rounded hips.. that heart shaped ass.. what more could a guy want?.. once she got closer to him he’d reach out.. his free hand would come down to rest there against her cheek.. cradling it - .. I guess it all depends on how badly you want it though.. .. he’d ask.. his cocks head a mere inch or two away from her face in that instance.. he actually made it smack against her right cheek there.. smearing a thin line of precum just beneath her nose.. allowing her to pick up on that thick scent..- .. sit your ass on your heels.. keep your back straight.. and suck it.. as if your life depended on it.. You know how I like it.. Im sure you will not disappoint me
(07:04:04 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *She had not been expecting this in the morning when she woke up… She had it all figured… Well a little differently… She thought breakfast first of course, getting the family all at the table, sitting down to a good hot meal… Getting the children ready for the day, arranging a time and place to meet Ace’s father… Instead she woke up with his face between her legs and driving her beautifully, wonderfully, perfectly mad! If there was something she had to do today, hell if she could remember it, all she could think about was the pleasure… That sweet hot flash of pain when he tugged her bell… She was lost in the tornado of delight, all of it being so sudden and unexpected, not a hint or clue given before he was eating out her pussy like a man starved. He always knew just how to build her up, to make her cum like it was going to kill her, to just make her explode… He didn’t need to ask… It was as if he knew her every switch long before she did, knew when to flip each one, taking all control of her orgasm away from her and putting it squarely in his hands. He was flicking her on so fast it was almost scary, there was no slow build up, no long loving tease session…. This was him, taking what he wanted from her, even if it was her orgasm that he was craving… She felt that first finger and it was heaven…It was just the right size, thick enough to tease her walls, to tickle along those sweet spots…. Two fingers was a sweet sort of hell, the way that it pulled her taught, teasing her, making each sensation that much stronger than before. The third?... Oh that was tantric… Nirvana… Paradise… She couldn’t help but grip down on him, her body flexing, dragging him in deeper… That finger in her ass though, oh it was still so new to her, but Goddess did she ever love it! When he told her to keep going, not to hold back on him, it wasn’t as if she could… Even if she wanted to, even if she had a reason to try and fight back that release, it just wasn’t going to happen. He knew her too well to even try… She had cried out sharply when she came, her whole body being rocked by wave after wave of orgasmic bliss, just flooding him with her cum… She had gotten all rather good about keeping it to a… Well… Less… Profuse amount… Not exactly possible when she had the devil between her thighs with hands and lips and tongue just built to make you lose her mind cumming for him. She curled up about him as she rocked hard, shaking, trembling as she was lost in the overwhelming flood of pleasure and release… When she fell back it was with a plea… Surely he would know just how raw she was… How tender he had made her… Oh she felt thoroughly sated, anything more would just be raw, painful… Then again knowing Ace? If he wanted to, he would drag another out of her, just to see her crumble… She could only whimper as he pulled his fingers out of her, her body wasn’t ready for it, feeling suddenly all manner of empty. She watched him though half closed eyes as he came up her body, pressing a kiss to her belly there calling her a good girl… She smiled at that, albeit a little weak, he had certainly thrown her for a loop this morning. He moved up her body then, coming to her side, moving in for a kiss. Oh she would love a kiss… She leaned up to meet him half way. Though rather than a full, luxurious kiss she got… A peck… Well… Not even that really! Just before their lips touched he pulled back. That got him an instant pillow thrown at him.*”Tease!”*She would accuse, a soft dreamy smile on her face, watching him as he walked away…*”I do so hate watching you go… But I love to see you leave…”*She would tease, commenting on his lovey back end, Ace was gorgeous no matter what part of him she viewed. Ooooh…. Apparently she was in for a strip tease this morning too! She couldn’t help biting her lip in sheer adoration, a grin tugging up on the corners of her mouth, trying to keep it under control. Goddess he should be illegal, elf or not, this man of hers set the bar just that much higher for the rest… She found herself nibbling on the tip of her thumb by the end of it, that grin there on her face despite her bests attempts, enjoying the show FAR too much not to! Oh that teasing though!! If she could have she would hand ripped them off of him, that slow slide down, the way it all tugged at his raging hard cock… Mother of the GODS that was torture!! Inhumane! She shined and looked at him so pitifully, big adorable kitten eyes and all before, at long last it seemed, he dropped them about his ankles. She licked her lips and rubbed her hands together slightly in glee when he said breakfast time, sliding out of bed to stand before she was suddenly corrected, looking at him a touch dumb founded for a moment. She didn’t question it, she simply went down to her knees, watching his hand coming to wrap around that luscious thick cock. Oh fucking GODS did he ever have the most amazing dick… She began to crawl towards him, her thighs fused, keeping in that last bit of nectar as he ordered… The first time was a no… She was sent right on back to that bed, telling her to do it over, that she had gone too fast… The second time she was almost perfect, but she just didn’t have that sway he wanted, she wasn’t quite sensual enough… The third time though… She settled on that bed again, and she decided to go all out… She would go onto all fours on the bed before she would slide her hands out before her, rather like a cat like stretch before she would slide off of that bed like silk, letting the sheets and such mold and shift around her before she came to rest on the carpet, breasts nearly touching it as she slowly pulled herself back to all fours. Never once did she break eye contact, her green eyes lovingly locked on his steel, golden curls loose down her back and shoulders… When she came over to him she didn’t crawl, she sauntered on all four, her ass taking on that decadently lush sway hey wanted to see as she slowly crawled across the floor to him. She made sure to go about it so that each sweet curve of her body, every perfect line, the swells and dips of her voluptuous frame were put on display just for him. She would lean into his hand across her cheek, pressing a soft kiss to his wrist, looking up at him adoringly as she listened to his words… How badly did she want it, hmm?*
(07:04:15 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *She watched him bring his cock easily within licking distance to her face, the smell of that sweet musk on his balls attacking her senses already, that slap against her cheek that left a trail of precum?... Too much! She whimpered softly, her tongue darting out to lick that smear up greedily, her eyes falling closed as she let it wash over her… She wanted it alright, that was a constant need, as much as she was his drug he was hers. She sat on her ass as he ordered, her thighs pressed closed so that she wouldn’t dribble in this position, her hands instinctively coming to rest behind her back.*”No Sir… I would never want to disappoint you…”*She would purr up at him huskily, her tongue darting out to stroke that sweet spot behind his balls, sucking that sweet sack into her lips and gargling it greedily before releasing to drag her tongue all the way up the base of his shaft. When she got to the head she knew what she wanted, this was a show for him, he didn’t want her going straight for the money shot… He wanted the performance with the pleasure… She would dip down just a little, keeping her shoulders back, her back straight as she would come up under his cock so he could see it resting just over the opening of her plush pink lips. She would then slowly slide it between her lips, teasing and swirling all over the head, circling it and pulling on in deeply so he was assaulted on all sides by sensations. She would slowly work her way down the shaft, back and forth so sweetly, so sexily so he got to watch every little nuance… Hear ever moan… every sweet cry…. Every swallow as she suckled down each drop of precum that leaked out… She would run down this torment slowly until she got to the base of his cock, taking him fully down her throat, gagging softly as the tears sprung to her eyes all while she looked up at him. She would begin to bob on it then, keeping the strokes smooth and deep, that perfect pace to build up the pleasure with a few surprise switches to make his knees buckle and his legs shake. It wouldn’t be until she felt those pulses, the sudden bucking in her mouth that she would change it up, knowing he was coming close to cumming. She picked up the pace then, hard and fast as she gobbled on that monstrous thick long shaft, her eyes steaming as her chin grew slick with spit, little drop falling on her beasts from time to time as she sought to give him that deep hot orgasm she had been building him up to.*
(19:47:28 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: ..he had leant over her just a little.. watching her there in her post climax bliss.. enjoying the foggy lust in her eyes.. the soft blush there on her cheeks.. his lip were a mere inch from her own.. just lingering there before he suddenly pulled back from her.. not going in for the kiss regardless of how much he wanted it.. he couldn’t help the laugh that spilled from his lips when she called him a tease.. moving then toward the door.. glancing back over his shoulder toward her when she made mention loving to watch him leave.. she got that little bit of a tease there.. slowly stripping of a great deal of his clothing.. first the shirt that had up until then been hung loosely around his middle.. his belt..the buckle, zipper and button.. before he’d let that fabric fall to the floor.. pooling around his ankles.. his hand fell to rest there upon that rock hard length.. sliding down along it as he called her to him.. mentioning it being breakfast time.. he’d had his fill afterall.. it was only fair she was too fed something similar.. he watched her closely as she began to chew upon her lower lip.. biting down into that plump pink flesh .. he crooked his finger.. watching as she slid down from the bed.. he prompted her to her knees.. watching the confusion cross her features.. his face however remained perfectly stoic.. the only reaction being a raised brow when he sent her back.. Oh she was eager.. Very Very eager to please.. but he was going to break her in.. he was going to teach her slowly.. each and every day she’d be pulled up for something.. it may be something quite small really, something that someone else might find insignificant.. but it would all come to a head.. every little bit of it.. and she’d know exactly where she stood with him in that moment.. he sent her back twice.. nearly three times when she had moved too quickly toward him.. or she just wasn’t putting her whole self in it.. but then on the final time.. Oh she excelled all his expectations.. that cat like stretch.. the soft smooth subtle sway of her ass.. she was putting herself on display perfectly.. and she was extrodinarily hot in that moment.. fuck did his throat ever run just a little dry.. coming to settle there before him.. lush ass to her heels as she sat with her back perfectly straight.. his hand fell to rest there upon her cheek.. curling his fingers in a little to cradle- .. good girl.. .. he’d whisper.. a little praise for her hard work.. she’d done extremely well and she had to be told as such.. his cock was still in his hand there.. it smacked lightly against her opposite cheek before it dragged just beneath her nose.. leaving that slick scented line of his precum there.. before he pulled back a little.. his head tilted as he asked her just how badly she wanted it.. and how she was going to duck on his cock as if her life depended on it.. that she was surely not going to disappoint him now was she.. he watched her tongue lift to glide along her upper lip.. her lids closing ..his finger tapped against her cheek before he released her,, and just like before.. she picked up on his signals quickly.. not going straight for the money shot.. no she tormented him slowly with that tongue.. sliding it down just behind his balls.. making his body jerk forward.. making him hiss out a breath through his grit down teeth ..that tongue was giving him a thorough working over.. his head tilted down as he watched her.. catching the look she was giving him there.. - … Fuck.. .. he’d growl..his head tipping back there as his hand had reached forward.. gliding along the curve of her cheek.. digging back into those thick luscious curls of hers.. his chest rose and fell quite harshly as he forced out a few breaths .. feeling the insides of her hot wet little mouth as she began to draw him in.. his groan only grew deeper and louder the further he slid down.. and then that tight restrictive throat?.. oh he hissed and grunted..- .. Fuck yes.. Keep going.. .he’d growl.. the fingers tangled within her hair tightened considerably as she began to assault his hard cock with her sweet plump little mouth.. drawing back and forth.. the speed picking up and slowing.. switching things up.. her sounds were lush.. just what he needed.. they just intermingled with what he had heard only moments prior to this.. those long smooth strokes were like fucking heaven.. sliding his entire thick length down into the tight cavern of her throat.. he just couldn’t help the groans.. the forced out harsh breaths and the growling.. his hand slid around to the back of her head then.. fingers flexing out only to curl in to hold her.. - .. Fuck.. .. he’d grunt.. before he would hold her still.. keeping her head in place as he began to fuck that slick wet little mouth of hers ..he began to thrust whilst holding her head still.. dipping it down harder.. hearing those sweet suction sounds everytime her throat released his shaft.. Oh the drool trickling down her chin just grew exponentially .. his other hand came around to hold the other side of her head then.. and he really went to town on that mouth.. giving her the skull fucking of her life whilst he hissed and groaned.. whilst his muscles twitched and tensed there in his arms and legs.. his body tightened.. he couldn’t decide between looking upon her there.. watching her big eyes watering whilst he fucked that gorgeous mouth of his.. or wether he could even keep his eyes open long enough to do that.. she would have felt that pulsing.. that throbbing as he drew closer and closer.. oh he just about fucked her raw before he stilled.. shoving his cock down that throat of hers a little bit deeper before he just exploded.. he cried out.. his teeth gritting down harshly in his mouth as he hissed and grunted.. the fingers at the back of her head tightened.. tugging fiercly upon her hair as he coated that throat of hers.. drawing back just enough to paint up the insides of her cheeks.. her lips.. her tongue.. he was gasping for breath.. his chest hollowed out there as he swallowed numerous times to try and regain some form of composure
(19:47:49 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: but he was fucking trembling at that point.. this.. This right here was what he needed more than anything.. it just fucking did a serious number on his mind.. made him not need to think about anything other than her.. she was in that moment the Only thing on his mind.. the Only thing in his head.. he groaned.. he whined.. his shoulders dropped as he leant back till his shoulders collided with the door there.. exhaling long and deeply..- .. Fuck.. wow.. yes.. .. he rubbed his lips together.. releasing the hold upon her hair as he reached up to wipe the back of his hand across her forehead.. another long soft exhale before he summoned up a bit more strength to reach down.. hooking his hands beneath her arms.. lifting her up from the ground there.. his hands jumping down to slide beneath her ass.. urging her legs to wrap around him.. face to face there as he held her to him.. - .. fuck you’re beautiful.. .. he’d whisper in that husky pitchy tone before his lips would collide with hers.. his tongue forcing its way to dip down into the heated depths of her mouth.. curling to taste along the roof of her mouth.. suckling her tongue back into his as he tasted that mixture of him and her there.. mingling together.. seriously potent and fucking insanely addictive.. his heart continued to stammer. To stutter there in his chest whilst the kiss continued.. growing harder even with the pair of them being so insanely fogged up and messed with.. the desire from each of them at levels that were incredibly high.. they were like love sick teenagers.. just wanting to consume one another.. his fingers flexed and curled about her ass.. holding firmly.. the other snuck around her waist there.. cradling her lithe body.. flush.. pressed to his own.. both bare chested.. ignoring the slight chill of the morning as they both were running beautifully hot.. his lips tore away from hers… trailing down along the curve of her cheek.. nudging her head to the side.. urging it across as his teeth latched onto the side of her neck.. sucking that flesh fiercly between his bite.. abusing the soft sunkissed skin.. forcing the bruise to appear whilst his kisses continued along the round of her shoulder.. he stepped out of those slacks of his.. walking across the room there as he came to her dresser.. one quick swipe of his hands would find the bottles.. the perfumes and trinkets toppling down off the sides onto the floor.. her ass planted upon the cool polished wood as he urged her to lean back a little.. his hands came to rest upon either sides of her body there as he towered over her.. looking down to her there- .. Good Morning.. .. he’d whisper before he’d latch his teeth onto her lower lip.. tugging back upon it before he’d trail that tongue down her chin.. collecting the drool that was still glistening there.. the same that had splattered down atop her chest before he would without warning attach his lips firmly about a hardened little bud ..his teeth light grazing it.. tugging it before he would urge that sweet gush of milk he knew she wouldn’t be with for much longer.. his handsnuck down over the flat of her stomach before he slid down to cup that sweet sopping wet cunt of hers.. curling his fingers beneath it.. to hold.. to grip as he drew from that beautifully rounded tit.. whining a little at the taste.. that sweet mixture of him and her and then the milk on top.. fucking hell.. opium didn’t have anything on that.. that shit could be bottled and he’d have the entire of Arvandor hooked on the first sip.. his fingers curled inward.. and just thrusted right up into her.. feeling those inner walls clenching around his hold.. he began to rock his body against hers then.. lifting his head from her tit to look to her.. his forehead coming to rest there atop hers.. his breath was hot.. damp and sweetly scented as it washed across her cheeks and lips.. every thrust he made with his hips forced those fingers in deeper.. he was in effect fucking her with his fingers as he would have been with his cock..- .. Tell me what you want Rose.. .. he’d whisper- .. do you want me to leave you here.. sopping wet and a little dangerously turned on.. knowing full well the moment I leave your hands are going to dip down into that sweet cunt of yours.. because you wouldn’t be able to help yourself?.... his tongue would snake out to flick against the corner of her lip- Do you want me to Fuck you nice and slowly.. gently.. just drag the cum right out of you?.. we could fuck for hours.. .. he’d cluck his tongue against the roof of her mouth- .. Or do you want me to Fuck you raw.. till you can’t fucking walk.. till you’re down on your knees crawling behind me where you belong.. mm?..
(23:17:14 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *When Ace made love to her with his mouth and fingers it was like a sweet, decadent waltz, he knew just where to lead her on the floor until she found that perfect peak and topped right off of it into the pleasure riddled void of post orgasmic bliss… However, making love to him with her mouth, there was nothing similar about the two… With Ace it was fierce and controlling, like the steps of the tango, she might pretend to lead for a moment, but with a single jerk of his hand it was all too apparent just who was leading that dance… He always let her lead…. At least at first… Let her feel as if she were in control, she set the pace, before he would suddenly unleash his power on her and all she could do was tremble in awe… That was exactly how it was in bed between them though, and Gods, Gods did she ever savor every succulent drop. She followed every command, every request, even if she didn’t do it right the first time she didn’t give up until she was perfect… From his request to crawl to him, the wool of the carpet softly abrading her delicate skin on her palms and knees, keeping her movements slow and sensual so she seemed to slink towards him like a golden lioness… When she got to his side, her posture was perfect as her full heart shaped ass rested on her heels, her thighs keeping that little bit of sweet cum inside her… He was her drug of choice, her favorite alcohol, her chosen release… When he wanted something, she gave it, not because he deserved it though that was certainly the case… No it was because in giving him what he wanted, she enjoyed herself just as well, knowing that he would give her a high that only came from being with him. She took her time sucking that thick cock of his, knowing he wanted to have his legs taken from him, no fast shot off into the dark but a marathon of white hot pleasure…. So she gave him that show and dance, looking up at him the whole time, her sweet lips and tongue working in tandem with her cheeks and the suction she created to truly assault his cock. She flicked, lapped, suckled and traced her tongue along the ridge of his shaft… Dragging her tongue up over that tender little strip of flesh where shaft and head meet, tracing it upwards to lap at his font, to drag out every drop of liquid lust his cock was dribbling out for her… His precum was like opium, it drug her down until she felt like butter, a fluid mistress of delight at his every beck and call. She couldn’t help the moans, the taste of him was rich and heavy on her tongue, rolling down her throat with it’s own special sort of heat that scorched her soul… The weight of him in her mouth was tangible, the slight ache of her jaw as she had to hold her lips so very wide to accommodate him, the burn of it making those tears all the more plentiful as she loved him… Devoured him… Consumed him in the ever mounting desire to make him hers… To remind him every single day that no one else could give him this… No one would ever match her lips….. The way her mouth felt around his cock… Her hair in his hands… The tight vice grip of her throat as he gagged her on his cock… No one could give him anything even close to what she could… She knew he was getting close to that peak, the pulsing throb of his cock was like a miniature explosion in her mouth, making her whole body thrum with desire… Oh she wanted that cum… To hear him cry out… That heavy, pitchy tone of his, the way he whined when his body became hers… His pleasure at her hands alone… That sweet white hot release only possible because of Her. When he told her to keep going she pulled off of his cock, if only for a moment, dragging it out of her mouth so he could see how thick and stiff it was against her delicate pink tongue and lips…*”Always… Until you cum… All over… This pretty little tongue… Down my Throat…”*She would croon, even with her tear damp lashes, big green eyes glittering with unshed tears she still had that white hot look of desire in her eyes… She loved his dominance, it was her bread and water, her nourishment that she demanded in order to survive… She would resume her sucking, her lips creating that perfect seal, keeping it nice and tight as she worked him over…. When he wanted to take over though, she wouldn’t stop him, she relaxed her mouth and throat as much as she could so he had full control… Full reign… She cried out against his cock as he held her down, his fingers curling in tightly against her hair, making her scalp burn and throb while he abused her mouth… Each thrust had his balls slapping against her chin, those thrust getting so much harder… Faster… She felt her bottom lip split, taste the sweet copper tang of her blood with the taste of his skin, the salty musk of his precum… She kept her back straight, spit and blood dribbling and dripping down onto her proudly thrust out tits, sliding down into the supple valley there to land atop her thighs. Oh but it fucking ACHED! Oh it burned, white hot, making her cry out as he used her mouth for his own end… Her nails dug into her thighs, clawing at her own skin as she fought to hold on, and oh what she ever rewarded…. He exploded inside her throat, instantly gagging her, making her choke as she struggled with it… Ace was no slight spring rain when he came, it was a thick hot summer storm, drowning her in all that thick hot cum like a tsunami. She swallowed again… and again… and again… When he started to pull back so she could taste it… Let it coat her cheeks and the roof of her mouth, clinging to her pearly teeth, thick and rich on her tongue… Still she dove back down, sinking him into the vice grip of her raw abused throat, gagging on him and making herself keep it there until he was done… Only when he was done did she release, swallowing down the rest of his cum, licking it off of each and every hot wet crevice in her mouth… Oh he stole her breath through that, making her all manner of light headed, her breath coming in little starts and stops as she tried to catch up… She leaned into that soft caress against her forehead, sighing softly as he reached down, pulling her up to him. She had to struggle to keep that cum in in those moments, her thighs pressing in close, her toes curling with the effort… She almost spilled when he urged her to wrap her legs around him, taking every bit of her concentration, her attention to keep it all there…*
(23:28:36 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *She would wrap her legs around him in the end, locking them behind his back as she held on, her arms coming up to snake around his back. When he said she was beautiful she bushed softly, leaning in to rest her head against his for a moment, a soft exhale against his lips in a breathless, whisper soft kiss that left behind a smear of blood…*”I am because you love me…”*He would kiss her then, the two of them, their tastes were… It was addictive, essential to life, to existence… It was hot and sweet, salty and rich, musky and decadent and so heavy on the tongue it was utterly intoxicating… When they mixed it was all she wanted to taste, all she needed, everything else was just sawdust and ash in comparison to the taste of this… She parted her lips under his, her nails lightly raking his back, her thighs tightening around him as she instinctively rocked against him. They had just both cum but the first was always four play, always, it wasn’t until that first white hot need was done and over than they truly got down to it… She would hold on with one arm, his free hand tracing down the other, to lovingly trace the musical notes… The kiss got harder, hotter, making her whimper against him as that sweet mix of pleasure and pain nearly made her go utterly mad. When it did finally break she looked as if she had been rode hard and put away wet, her hair was lustily tossed about, her lips swollen and raw with that little split at the corner and just begging to be abused a little bit more. She followed his lead, turning her head to the side, expecting a few hot kisses… Perhaps a nip… A Nibble… Not the full on bite though! She cried out sharply, suddenly, her fingers curling in against her skin as he abused her flesh… She couldn’t help it, her legs curled in tighter around him, hissing and whining as he made her flesh bruise… She knew he was marking her… Leaving that hicky there for all to see… She felt him moving, her eyes opening lazily, thinking they were going to the bed…. The bathroom perhaps? The sudden swiping of his hand sent her little bottles crashing, the delicate porcelain cups that held her jewelry, picture frames with her Jacob and Ace in them…. All of that tumbled to the floor, some breaking, some not as she found herself settled on the cool satin wood top of her dresser. He would gently urge her to lean back, her shoulders coming in contact with the mirror behind her, her hair falling about in a riot of messy curls… She looked up at him, loosing herself in those steel grey eyes of his, hearing the whispered ‘good morning’ before he latched onto her abused bottom lip. She groaned weakly, her fingers curling into the wood beneath her, gripping that lovely carved lips of it as he showed he was… Far from content… Or even remotely satisfied… She gave him his freedom of her, her full and complete submission, feeling his hot wet tongue drag over her chin and the tops of her breasts… When he latched onto a nipple she couldn’t help but arch, her hands curling in his hair, holding him there as he suckled from her. The triplets weren’t feeding as they used to, though her body was still producing as it had been, leaving her in a bit of a bind as the pressure just grew as the hours ticked by…*”Please!”*She would whine, her toes curling in, pulling him in tighter. His fingers, cupping, molding and tasing her cunt…. The sudden invasion of his fingers, the slick heady rocking of his hips as he finger fucked her, drugging her with the illusion of his cock… She grunted, whining sweetly with that first thrust, small little kitten like mewls of pleasure with each one after as he began to tease her… Fuck! What was she supposed to do?! She licked at his tongue, wanting to catch it, dragging the pink little tip over the place he had just been… Tasting the two of them mixed with her creamy milk…*”I want…”*She whispered, her lips parting, feeling him drag his tongue up against the roof of her mouth and making her moan sweetly for him.*”You to use me… How ever you need…. Me to… We can… Go slow and sweet… fucking… for hours… let me…. Wipe everything from… Your mind… Or… You can… Fuck me Raw… Make… ME scream…. Put me through… Every Depraved… Decadent… Deviant little thing you want me to do…”*She would whine, lifting her hands to cradle his cheeks, looking up at him as she rocked against those fingers… Each little thrust rewarded with a sweet whine of pleasure…*”Either… Way… Regardless of the… Path you want to take… I am always… On my knees behind you… It’s… Where I belong… I am… Always… Your Pet… and I don’t want it… Any other way…”
(00:51:46 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: ..he slowly guided her across the room then.. a quick few swipes of his hands would have all manner of trinkets and jewellery down upon the floor on either side of the dresser.. that sweet lush ass of hers settled down atop it.. his hands coming to rest on either side of her outer thighs as he towered somewhat over her.. looking down into those sparkling emerald eyes ..those fucking magnificent orbs that he often found himself lost in.. without warning he snagged onto her lower lip.. tugging on it with his teeth ..tasting that slight coppery flavour there.. telling him he had at some point caused her lip to split.. something he would help her with.. later.. quite possibly when all was said and done.. but for the moment.. she was his.. every single precious perfect fucking inch of her.. he trailed the flat of his tongue down along her chin.. collecting her spit.. her blood and no doubt some of his own cum.. down along her chest there.. before he would latch onto one of those hardened buds.. drawing his cheeks inward.. his teeth lightly grazing as he began to suckle.. drawing that heady milk of hers.. that stuff was fucking incredible.. he adored it.. and if he had his way she’d be like this permanently.. without the pregnancy side effect though.. he lapped at it.. hearing her please.. hearing her whines and whimpers.. his hand snuck down between her thighs.. cupping that sweet cunt of hers.. curling his fingers inward before he’d shove a couple up into her.. it was easy.. she was so thoroughly wet.. hot and so tight.. slippery and sticky.. just the way he liked it.. just the way he wanted her.. turned on.. squirming.. trembling beneath him.. wondering just what he was planning to do next.. he slowly withdrew his fingers then.. leaving them just touching against her entrance.. cupping her pussy as a whole- .. Rose my dear sweet angelic fucking little rose.. .. he’d murmur against her breast there before tilting his head to latch onto the other.. just loosing himself between those lush full tits- .... You’re mine.... he’d suddenly slap his hand against her cunt.. a quick firm sudden hit enough to make her ache in the most enjoyable way- ..This is Mine.. It all belongs to me.. Do you Understand?.... he would bite down upon that left nipple there.. feeling the milk just spray out into his mouth like a hot fountain before he would move to slowly stand up.. his fingers dug back into her once more.. no warning.. no sweetheart teasing.. just one quick thrust.. two fingers side by side dipping up into her scorching hot heat..he lifted up a little.. towering over her there.. snaking his tongue out to slide along her lower lip before he would allow his lips to collide with hers.. a full deep passion and desire laden kiss.. his tongue tickled along the roof of her mouth.. once more tasting what was left of his cum.. hers was in his mouth along with her milk.. and then of course just the taste of the pair of them.. fuck his heart he swore was about to leap free of his chest.. he asked her what she wanted.. what did she so desperately want from him?.. to leave?.. to let her shove her fingers up into her cunt and relieve the pressure he had placed upon her?.. or did she want him to fuck her.. nice and slow? Or raw and rough.. she responded.. whimpered and breathy.. telling him to use her.. however he needed.. that she knew where her place was.. where she belonged.. always his pet.. on her knees behind him.. and that she didn’t want it any other way.. he looked down to her there.. that steel grey gaze lingered .. stern.. stoic.. just oozing authority.. - .. such a good girl.. ..he’d whisper there.. his lips brushing against hers with every word he spoke- .. and of course.. since you’d done so very well.. you will be rewarded.. .. his tongue flicked across that split lip of hers before he suddenly withdrew.. his fingers.. his body.. everything.. - .. get my belt.. and get on the bed.. face down.. put that ass in the air.. .. his arms would rise.. crossing there about his chest as he watched her.. as he waited.. his belt was down within his slacks.. he figured she’d been watching him when he stripped earlier so she would have seen it.. he’d watch to see just how she would go about it.. would she dash across with little to no finesse? Would she scoop up that belt and leap toward the bed?.. or would she saunter? Keeping it slow.. showing off those lush curves.. he would wait until she was back upon the bed there.. - .. Put the belt between your teeth.. .. he would come up behind her there.. his knees upon the bedding .. she’d be able to feel his weight shifting about.. before he would slap his hand hard down upon her right ass cheek.. rubbing it a moment afterwards.. gripping.. pulling at that heart shaped ass.. a back hand to the other side.. rubbing it also.. just helping to remove most of the white hot sting that would be there.. - .. This ass.. is mine.. .. he’d grip it.. forcing it to do a bit of a wobble before he’d spank it once more.. the loud slap sounding out easily in the otherwise quiet bedroom.. he positioned himself behind her..his hand would slide down between her legs.. slapping it against either of her inner thighs- .. spread nice and wide for me pet.. .. he’d growl.. waiting till her legs were nice and open.. revealing that tight ass.. that slick wet glistening cunt.. before he would take his cock in hand.. gliding it down along the length of her slit.. coating it up.. dipping the head of it into her pussy.. just feeling her adjust.. feeling that sweet tight little entrance stretching around his cock before he would just spear it into her.. dipping in balls deep.. grunting.. growling in response as his body was soon pressed flush to her ass cheeks.. he reached forward..gripping both sides of the belt there over her shoulders.. before pulling it taunt.. tight.. forcing her head to sit perfectly upright and her body to be rigid.. firm.. making her lips part
(00:51:53 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: her mouth wide open as he began to fuck her.. just slowly.. dragging his thick hard length against those sticky wet walls.. in and out.. in and out.. just enough that she’d feel the lip of his head against her entrance.. before he would spear back in her once more.. - .. Get your hands behind your back whore.. Ill make sure your body is up.. you wont fall head down into the mattress unless You falter.. .. he would watch as she’d reach behind her.. her wrists crossing against her lower back there.. those tits of hers would swing and bounce in response to his hardened trusts.. her red abused ass would wobble and jerk as he hit against it.. his pace picking up considerably.. the sounds of skin meeting skin now taking over from him slapping her ass.. along with his own grunts and growls.. his moans and gasps for breath.. - .. spit the belt out Now.. .. he’d call upon her.. one hand taking both the ends of the leather whilst the other forced her head down into the mattress.. the belt soon finding its way to rest there about her throat.. he’d pull it so the buckle and belt would wrap around her neck.. leaving him with one end to hold.. and hold he did.. giving it a jerk every so often so it would tighten.. though upon releasing it would settle.. giving her the chance to catch her breath..- .. Don’t you dare cum until I tell you too.. If you do Ill leave you here.. and Ill go fuck someone else.. .. he wrapped that belt around his fist there.. placing it down upon the rise of her ass as his free hand swung around to palm at those bouncing.. swinging tits.. right down to the nipple there as he more or less milked her right down into the mattress.. all the while fucking that sweet tight little cunt of hers.. quick shallow thrusts mixed with slow drawn out torment-
(02:50:41 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *She would mourn the breaking of her things later… Right now a few shattered cups and glass vials were the last thing on her mind, her entire body, her very soul was focused on him… To say he was being unpredictable this morning was quite the understatement, the one thing she did know was that what ever it was, he wanted her complete and total submission… No options, no choices, even his questions were simply illusions of chance… She was his… Period. She wanted what he wanted, she did what he wished, her pleasure was only with his permission… Some women might dislike it… Some might find it terrifying… She found it incredibly erotic and without a doubt totally and entirely liberating… Being his… Knowing he sought out his every desire with her and her alone, that it was her body he fucked until his mind was utterly destroyed, her mouth he soughs to drown out his thoughts and the voices inside his head…. What more did she need? Her ass settled on that table as they kissed, tasting both of their cum, her blood, the taste of him that had nothing to do with sex and everything to do with his very essence… She relished it, savored it, soaked every little minute flavor of it before he was gone… Down to her breasts his head sunk, latching onto her firm, ripe breasts that were just begging to be suckled… Oh she needed that, she ached so fiercely, her body having far too much for their little ones and so what was left was pure agony… She felt each pull as if he were sucking her clit again, making her arch and hiss, a sweet high pitched broken little whimper sounding as she begged him to keep going… His hand slid between her thighs and she was lost, the moment those fingers of his slid into her he would find his hand soaked in cum, unable to hold back that bit he had told her to once he was inside her… *”Noooo!”*She would whine, trying to draw her thighs in, to keep it in.*”I’m…. So sorry… I tried… My best!”*She would gasp, whining, rocking down against his fingers as he slid them up into her… Oh it wouldn’t be hard for him to make her cum, not at all, just a good hard finger banging and she would cum for him all over again… The way he had fucked her poor little mouth earlier, the sounds he made, the feel of him on her tits as he suckled?... She would have cum for him in a matter of minutes. Just as suddenly as he had slid into her though, he was sliding out, cupping her hot wet core… To say she was confused would have been a shade on the polite side, she had no idea what he was planning on, and he just kept her on that edge of being perfectly unsure so that each thing was a surprise… A shock… A startle… Her hand would come up and gently stroke his hair her other pressing down on the side f her breast just a touch, urging her milk down for him so that he could enjoy that white hot fountain that would be his for the taking. She heard his words, that she was his, about to reply when he suddenly slapped his hand against her cunt. She arched hard, her thighs pulling in around him as she cried out sharply, though that throbbing afterwards… The steady pulse… Oh Goddess was that ever rapture! *”YES! Yes! I’m yours! All of me…. All of me belongs to you…”*She would whimper, tears springing to her eyes once more at that white hot sting, her lips parted on the most precious little pants as he suddenly drove his fingers back inside her once more. Oh Goddess if he wanted to break her he was going about it the right way! She cried out brokenly, her whole body shaking, trembling as she rocked with his fingers… She was unable to breathe, he chest far too tight with pleasure, her whole body breaking out in wave after wave of goosebumps as her being tried to compensate all these wonderful sensations… The kiss was perfect, her lips parting under his as he just drug her that much deeper down with him, the taste of it all just slowly melting her mind down into nothing more that reactions… He asked her what she wanted and she knew… She knew what he wanted from her there, as much as her mind was fogged up, as completely shattered as she was by all of this… She knew he needed her… Just like the night before the Trial when he had fucked her so raw and ragged that she couldn’t walk, taking out every fury and uncertainty out on her, using her body until he couldn’t take it anymore and he had finally fallen asleep… This was no different… Something was still hurting him inside, and he needed her to take that pain from him, to take away the sting and ache so he could think clearly… She knew he needed her more than every in these moments and it brought out every little submissive trait she had, giving him everything, asking for nothing in return… She told him she wanted when he wanted her to give him… To use her as he needed her… She knew she belonged to him, body, heart and soul… She was his Pet, but she had always belonged to him, from the very day he picked her when she was still a stranger to him… That look in his eye though, oh but that gave her the most delicious of chills, that dominant stare that told her she was his and he would tolerate no failures… She soaked it up like a sponge, it made her nipples bead up int perfect little cupids bows, her bottom lip between her teeth as her adoration and arousal showed through her eyes for him to see. She glowed under his praise, so very feline in it, as if she were a cat being petted by his approval… Those words whispered against her lips, like miniature little half kisses, teasing her as he rocked his fingers inside her… Teasing… Tormenting… Torture… She had her orders when he suddenly pulled away from her, to go and get his belt, to settle face down on their bed and have her ass up in the bed… She knew by now what his ordered meant… This was their Tango… Their dance of dominance… Ace didn’t want to fuck her… He wanted to Master her… He wanted her to be his living pierce of art… His beauty to hang upon his body, to pose and frame her in the way tha brought him the most pleasure, the most delight… As such… She would give him what he wanted… She slid off of her dresser like a strip of silk, making sure her body touched every inch of it, showing the supple softness of her frame before her little toes touched the carpet… She didn’t quite saunter, she did something far more… Sensual… It was almost a dance, the way she slid one foot in front of the other, giving her hips that pendulum sway… It was as fluid as water, her spine erect yet swaying softly, her shoulders back as she pulled her hair up slowly… Teasingly… Drawing up that golden curtain so he could see every inch she revealed as she walked…*
(02:50:50 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *She was Fluid… Feline… Finesse… She made sure that each step was sex given motion… Every little move showed off the fine supple line of her ass… The swells of her hips… The crescent where her ass met her thighs… The delicate line of her ribs… The sweet little curve of her shoulders and scapula… When she got to his pants, she didn’t kneel, she bent clean at the waist… Giving him that perfect show of her ass and slit, her perfect little pussy glistening so pretty and pink, a little red around the lips from his slap earlier… She would wrap her fingers about the metal buckle before she would begin to kneel, drawing herself over his pants, giving him just enough of a view so that he could see her dragging his belt up between her slit… Letting that cold, supple leather caress, stroke against her bare little cunt… She wrapped it, dragging it up along the hot lower crescent of her ass, tugging it up over her shoulder as she looked over it at him…*”Master…. Enjoys a good show… Doesn’t he?”*She would purr for him, once the belt was free she would rock to her toes, slowly rising to her feet in such a way that her ass was out and on display until she was fully upright again. She slowly walked towards the bed, watching him with every step, knowing her tits bounced something beautiful when she walked like this… Their jiggle and sway, the way they would bounce upon her slender chest, begging to be played with… When she got to the bed she did as ordered, settling face down in the mattress, her hands gripping the back of her knees… She was told to put the belt between her teeth, releasing the back of one of her knees as she grabbed it up, sliding that warm leather between her lips… He was coming up behind her, she could feel the mattress dipping here and there, her ass wriggling a bit in suspense… WHAM! That slap out of nowhere made her back bow out, a scream silenced on the leather belt, tears springing to her eyes as her ass welted up in the exact shape of his hand. She was so grateful for that rubbing hand, oh fuck it hurt so much when he slapped her, that white hot sting making everything else stand out in such a sharp relief. The second slap was just as surprising at the first, making her cry ut sharply, bowing once more as she bit down harshly in that belt, drooling around it as she pressed her face deeply into her sheets.*”Yes! It’s Yours… All of it…”*She would sob out, eyes watering again, another slap again as if to reward her admittance… She felt the slaps along her inner thighs, telling her to spread out for him, to open herself to him… Goddess she wasn’t sure how much more she could take… She was shivering with the chills that ran up and down her spine, her flesh caught in waves of goosebumps, yet everything beneath the skin was hotter than the sun to her… She thought she might have a chance to breathe… He usually tormented her with those little teasing strokes of his cock along her slit, making her beg, plead for it before he would slide in… Not tonight... No he sunk his head in first, making her hiss and whine, her poor little core still unable to accept him so easily even after having three of his fingers inside her… Suddenly he just sunk in, her body suddenly tightening up, her whole core fastening on him like a heat shrunk leather glove. She reached back to hook her hands behind his knees, her fingers curling in, nails lightly digging into his flesh as she trembled… He leaned over her and grabbed that belt, her head without warning being pulled back, her back arching sharply as her lips were spread wide by that leather. She couldn’t handle it! She could handle slow and sweet… OR rough and hard… But this… This was something he had never done to her… Her mind couldn’t grasp it all, it was unknown to her entirely, making her vibrate beneath him as her body was tugged under by the strong current of his cock and what he was doing to her. She heard that order between the slow, slick, wet slaps of his hips against her ass… She didn’t hesitate, not that she didn’t want to, she very much wanted to… But she trusted him… She would slide her hands behind her back, feeling the burn in her hips and thighs, her whole body leaning on him and herself… It was as if without her own support he began to fuck her harder, her hands holding the opposite wrist as he plunged and plundered her precious little pussy, taking out everything he had on her… She cried out against that belt and often, sharp, sudden little things that were no more than half born moans or shrieks of pleasure. She swore, she begged, she pleaded.. All of it muted and garbled around that leather, every word stolen by it, leaving her nothing more than a whimpering little cunt for his pleasure. When he told her to spit it out she did though not without effort, feeing it slide down to her neck, tightening like a collar. She nearly came from that, her whole body tensed and tightened, just begging for that final push as her cum soaked bell jingled quietly beneath the rhythmic slapping of flesh as he fucked that pussy he owned in it’s entirety. Oh that rhythmic tightening and loosening, the head rush it was giving her was like being drunk and having hot wild sex, it just gave everything that perfect edge… Then… Then he told her she couldn’t cum…*”No-o-o-!”*She would sob brokenly, her nails digging into her flesh as she kept them locked behind her back, her tears and milk both soaking the mattress and sheets beneath her.* Oh…. Please… Please Master…”*She Begged him, pleaded with him… She didn’t want him to leave her, to go and fuck someone else, yet he knew just how to flip every switch she had! He had her so close… SO close so many times…*”Yes…. Yes Sir… Your pet won’t… She won’t cum until… You say so… Please… Please don’t fuck…. Anyone but her… I’ll kill any other woman you touch… I… I am all… All you need…!”*She bounced against him, biting down into the sheet beneath her cheek, feeling his hand cup her tit… Milking it… Feeling that heavy sweet let down as she just gushed for him, thick sweet streams of rich white milk dribbled from her nipples, soaking his palm and fingers… She was… Right there on the edge… Her whole body tight as a spring board, aching, burning and on fire as she held back… Fought to control her own orgasm… But she couldn’t push it down, sadly no, at best she just kept herself right on the peak… She didn’t know how much longer she could keep it up.*
(04:23:53 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: .. he had dropped his order to her.. pulling away from her there.. telling her to get his belt.. to get up on that bed and make sure that damn fine ass of hers was up in the air..he stood there.. his hand rubbing against his chin as he observed.. as he watched her .. and she didn’t disappoint..not at all.. she managed to pick up on his signals very, very quickly.. he watched as she slid down from that dresser.. that slow tormenting sway.. it was more than a saunter .. it was a damn sight better than a saunter and he could easily and readily admit if prompted that he had never seen a woman walk like that.. it was fucking captivating.. she was being all kinds of hypnotic with that wander.. and then his throat ran dry.. causing him to rub his fingers against it when she bent clear at the waist.. giving him a fine view of that ass and glistening wet slit.. he chewed on the corner of his lip a moment before releasing it..he watched her gliding down to her knees as if such a movement was completely effortless.. as if she was born to be in that position.. he rolled his neck when he caught sight of that leather sliding along that glistening slit.. fucking hell.. she was tormenting him.. making his cock just ache.. his heart just tumble and tighten.. his breath catch there in the back of his throat though that was easily covered by the clearing of his throat when she moved to stand.. her question had him laughing just a little.. that deep throaty sound as he nodded his head- .. I do so certainly enjoy a good show yes.. I will admit that to you my dear.. .. she wandered across to the bed.. his eyes shifted.. from her face.. her eyes.. to the soft jiggle of those perfect tits.. the dip of her waistline.. that lush looking pussy and then of course he had to pay homage to those fucking incredible legs .. sliding up onto the bed there.. doing as she was ordered to.. her ass up in the air.. her face down toward the bedding.. before he asked her to put the belt in her mouth..he spanked that ass of hers.. three times.. making sure to rub his fingers against that angry red abused flesh in between.. he could feel the heat coming off her body.. growing hotter and hotter the more he struck it.. he caught her cries.. those soft sobs and the pitch changing when it was starting to effect her all the more.. he forced her thighs to part.. and to open that lower half of her body to him before he settled in properly behind her.. he didn’t give her a great deal of warning.. just the head of his thick cock dipping just inside her entrance.. before he just slid that rod all the way in.. balls deep.. he felt her body tighten.. he groaned in response to those inner walls almost strangling his length- .. Fuck!.. .. he growled.. only taking a moment to allow her sweet cunt to adjust to feeling extremely full before he would begin fucking her.. slow and gradual at first.. just smooth long thrusts.. almost withdrawing completely only to dive right back in.. his body smacking against her lush reddened ass cheeks with every push.. he reached forward.. grabbing onto the belt.. forcing her head up and her back to arch.. her lips would have been pulled wider open in the process before he demanded she reach her arms behind her.. making her body rely on his hold to keep her upright as he continued to thrust and bounce that cock deeper into her.. he wasn’t being gentle.. his pace had quickened.. the thrusts changed and switched between short and shallow.. to long and hard.. he would angle himself so he was dragging against her bell.. and then just stretching out that hole.. he couldn’t help the grunts and groans that came out from between his own lips.. his body was easily peppered with sweat by this stage.. he had told her to let go of the belt.. giving her a little bit of slack to be able to do it before he would draw it back and around her throat.. it was in that moment a secondary collar that he had complete control of.. he could tighten it at will.. or loosen it at his leisure.. one hand came to the back of her head as he forced it down into the bedding.. continuing to just pummel into that sweet abused little slit.. the sounds were heaven.. she was already extremely wet.. but now. She was just oozing it all down onto the bedding.. he reached down leaving her hair to latch onto those bouncing tits.. to pinch those sweet hardened nipples between his fingers.. forcing her to let down.. to drain right down into his hands.. through his fingers and down onto the sheets there.. he knew she was about to cum.. he could seel the spasm.. the trembling.. the way her core was reacting to his invasion.. so he made sure to let her know that under no circumstances was she to cum until he said so.. Oh her begging was fucking music to his ears.. it was just what he needed.. it made his breath catch and made him growl all the more.. the grip on the belt tightened.. he threatened to fuck another if she did and her response was fucking perfect- .. Oh really?.. You’d kill them?.. just like that?.. if I was to go and fuck another woman.. that would be the end of them?.... he leant down then.. over her.. forcing his cock just that little bit deeper as he stilled his thrusts for just the moment.. coming to her right ear there.. whispering hotly into it- .. Well aren’t you my greedy little whore... he’d laugh a little.. his tongue gliding up along the shell of her ear there.. flicking at its ultra sensitive tip before he would right himself up again.. he’d release her tits.. her head.. her hair.. his hands would come to her hips.. her ass.. holding on firm as he thrust in deep.. withdrawing painstakingly slowly.. before he would thrust again.. this time harder.. forcing her forward on the bed there.. he much the same as her was getting terribly close to just letting go.. to just exploding deeply within her.. but not like this.. no.. not in this position
(04:24:00 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: sure he wanted to break her over time.. sure he wanted to bring her down to a level where a single command would have her parting those thighs and begging for it.. but he didn’t want her broken.. he leant over a little.. just carefully.. just gradually as he stilled his cock in her cunt.. just holding it there.. his lips found her back.. a kiss.. and then another down along the length of her spine.. the lower he got the more his cock would withdraw.. until he had pulled out of her completely .. leaving her open.. abused.. red and empty.. his hand slid down between her thighs.. cupping against her sweet little red pussy.. holding it.. before he would lift his hands to hold her hips.. her waist.. he would lift her up.. slowly turning her around.. she weighed practically nothing.. even with all those fucking lush curves she had..he had settled himself down to sit there upon the edge of the bed.. his legs dangling over the edge as he settled her down there upon his lap.. his hands shifting from her waist to her face.. to brush back her sweat slick hair.. opening up that gorgeous face.. those striking eyes.. before his hands would come back down to her ass there.. lifting her up just a little.. just enough so she was hovering above his hardened length.. before he would lower her back down upon it.. sucking in a breath through his teeth whilst the action was made.. grunting.. growling once she was resting flat to his lap- .. you’re a good girl.. .. he’d whisper.. his lips pressing to the corner of hers there.. his fingers would reach around to take a hold of that belt that was still wrapped about her throat.. tugging it until it was tight once more- .. Fuck me pet.. and make yourself cum.. .. he was giving her the control on the speed.. the angle.. she could drag it out.. go excruciatingly slow.. or she could just go to town on him and fuck herself silly.. either way he knew he was seated firmly on the edge of cumming .. he was going to load her up good and proper.. she just needed to get herself there.. - .. and make it good
(06:15:07 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *The desire to please him, to satisfy him, to brand herself in his mind… It was a driving force of her nature… The need to be his best, to be the first and last thing he thought of, to blot any other woman from his mind… She wanted every lustful thought that drifted into his mind to be about her… About what he could do to her, what he could make her do, the ways she would taste and sound during it all… He wanted a show and she was going to give it to him, to show off every reason he picked her, to give him every reason to remember why he had picked her… She had made sure each movement was fluid and slow, feline and feminine, perfectly graceful yet with just that extra punch of sexy that just perfected the entire appeal… She knew how to use her surroundings to her benefit, what props and where to use them… For instance she knew that black leather against her creamy sun kissed skin would make a startling contrast, the darkness standing bright against her roses and cream complexion, the hardness of the leather against her satin smooth skin… She had asked if he liked a good show, after all if he found this arousing, there was a whole world she would show him for the sake of his pleasure… His deep husky laugh combined with his words were all she needed to hear…*”Then I will have to put on a show for my Master one of these days… Something slow?.... Sensual… A bit of deep… Hot… Throbbing music to set the pace…”*She would tease as she walked back to that bed, keeping the same style and pace, making sure he got to see the sweet way her breasts shifted and jiggled with each step… Once she was in bed though, face down and ass up, there was no more teasing… No… Slightly close to even footing… Oh no no no… This was pure dominance, superiority, Mastery… He wanted her and he wanted her NOW, and he certainly didn’t waste a moment in getting what he wanted from her, making her scream and cry out as he slapped her ass. That white hot heat followed by the soothing squeezes and caress, sting and soft and sting and soft, over and over again for a total of three times she felt his hand across her ass… The belt was placed between her lips then, and he used it as both a gag and an anchor, telling his little whore to put her hands behind her back… He wouldn’t let her fall, no, that was only if she failed… She did as she was told but fuck if that didn’t just send his cock deeper inside her, making her cry out, torn and tossed about in that smooth hell of pleasure and pain all rolled into one… There was no regular pace… Hell, there was nothing about any of this that was like their love making before, he had just revealed a new level to her, one where she was very, very new… The changes of pace, the slow deep draing thrusts before he would pick up the pace, pounding into her viciously… Oh he did so, so well to build her up to hot and fast, only to just… JUST stop shy of her cumming… Keeping her from that release… She was cutting into her mouth on that belt, feeling it dig into the delicate sides, but fuk if she cared! When he told her to release it only for him to slide it about her neck, to fashion it into both collar and leash in one, oh she loved it… Her body was tighter than a coil, she couldn’t decide if she was hot or cold, breaking out in goosebumps and a fine dewy sweat all at once… She wanted that release but he kept his pace do that she would come close but… Just not get there… He pushed her face into the bedding, pummeling all the harder into her, making her scream out against the brushed cotton sheets… Oh she wanted to bed him to let her cum, to just give her a minute of that violent pounding that he did for her when he knew she was about to cum, just a minute and he would have sent her off to the Farshore with a smile on her face! But… no… No she wasn’t allowed… She begged him, knowing he would know what she meant, knowing what she needed. Still, even with his hand milking her, his cock slamming into her, taking form her what he wanted… She wasn’t allowed… If she came before he told her she could, he would just drop her, just wander off and find some other woman to fuck instead. Well naturally that got a rise out of her something fierce, telling him she would listen, she wouldn’t cum until he told her to… She swore she would kill any other woman she caught him with, as far as she was concerned, she was all he needed… She felt the belt tightening around her neck, cutting off her air, making her lightheaded and her pussy just clamp down like a pressure vice around his cock.*”Yes!”*She would wine, her voice high and tight at the pressure there, her fingers gripping into the sheets.*”I would stop their hearts in a second… IF I caught you with anyone else… You’re MY Master! I… Refuse to share you, EVER!”*She would get out as he ground down into her harder, pushing her even farther in the mattress before he paused, whispering against her ear that she was his greedily little whore.*”Yes… I am your greedy little whore…”*She wasn’t ashamed of it, oh hell no, not by far! She shivered hard when he ran his tongue up the shell of her ear, pulling away against the leash, feeling it tighten because of it… She had to endure it despite the fact it nearly made her came, made her sob against the bedding, oh she wanted to cum so bad it was hurting… A deep, physical pain that was throbbing, stabbing at her as she continued to deny her own release by sheer will alone.*
(06:15:19 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *He changed it up… Release her hair, letting her head rise up from the bedding a touch, his hand leaving her breast and instead settling them both on her hips and ass… He drove down deep inside her suddenly, making her scream out against the bedding, hands clawing at the sheets as she just sobbed brokenly.*”Please!.... Oh fuck…, Please…. I… I can’t…. I can’t-!”*She would beg before he thrust into her even harder than before, pushing her forward on the bed. She just broke out in chills, her body damp with sweat, her hair sticking to her as she panted and gasped against the mattress… Those kisses… No… Just…. Just no… That wasn’t fair… She could only melt beneath him, shaking, trembling as if she had a fever…*”Please…”*She would whisper breathlessly, unable to do anything other than submit to him in the moment, to simply beg and yet know that it was all him… Her pleasure or pain was all at his fingertips… She tried to catch her breathing as he slowly pulled out of her with each kiss, leaving her vacant, feeling utterly abandoned… She was suddenly picked up by him, she weighted only just shy of seven stones, for someone like Ace she weighed no more than a child… She was turned around, settled into his lap as he sat on the end of the bed, brushing her hair out of her face so they could see one another properly… Oh she looked well worked over, tear streaked and bloodied lip, hickie on her neck and a welted ass with milk still dribbling slowly from her nipples… She was pulled up, brought over his cock, her face a mix of pleasure and pain that one only gets when they’ve been denied too long… She heard his praise though… She was a good girl… She savored it, let it roll about in her mind as one would a favorite drink, her lips parting softly under that little kiss of his to the corner of hers… He resumed hold of that belt, telling her to fuck herself, to make herself cum and to make it good… She would move around a little then… Hooking her little feet on the inside of his thighs, spreading her hips wide so that her precious little bell would dance along his groin, rolling about his bare skin… She lifted herself up to the tip of his cock before she dropped herself down hard, feeling his bottom out in her and making her hiss in pain, that bloodied lip between her teeth as she chewed it… She would lightly rake her nails along his ribs and lower, one hand coming to rest over his heart, the other sliding between his parted legs to rub and stroke his balls. She continued to bottom herself out on his cock, each time she did she cried out sharply in that blinding wash of pleasure and pain, her tits bouncing madly for him… She would do this for some minutes before her hand would leave his chest, her bouncing would become harder, faster and more shallow… Her fingers slid between her poor little pussy lips, needing to work herself over even harder to find the release she had held back for so long… She bounced atop him, her lids closed in rapture as she lightly raked her nails up his nuts, her fingers tugging and pulling on her clit and that little piercing so the bell chimed beautifully as she rode him… When she was about to come though… Things… Shifted… She leaned forward and rested her hands on his shoulders, chest to chest with him as she rested her forehead against his.*”Please…. Please…”*She would whisper pathetically, her hand sliding down to grab his wrist lightly, pulling it back if he allowed only to have it brought back in a slap like motion.”Please… Welt me… Make me scream… “*She whined quietly, and if he did? Oh fuck if he did!! She would bounce atop his cock like mad if he spanked the shit out of her, her ass bouncing, shaking and jiggling atop his cock as she started to just… Utterly loose herself… She planted her lips over his suddenly and shoved her tongue down into his mouth, her lips pressing hard into his as she suddenly screamed, her hands that had been at his shoulders would rake down his chest as she went utterly mad. What more could she do other than flood him? She began to shudder and jerk atop him, undulating, convulsing, writhing as she came so hard unless he anchored himself in her he would find himself pushed out… Even if he anchored in he would be in for one hell of a ride, every part of her was pulsing, pulling and pushing as her eyes rolled up in her head and she lost all control of herself… She would have bucked herself right off of him if he didn’t root her down, her head falling to rest on his shoulder as she cried out so hard she muted herself, only to have others come out shattered and broken like shards of a mirror. She came long and hard this time, no sweet little high, this one went so much deeper… Her whole body felt it, pulse after pulse, wave aver wave… She wanted to come down but she couldn’t… She was stuck on that high..*
(21:38:23 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: ..she had cried out to him about killing any other woman he was found with ..he prompted her on that.. calling her out on it.. and her reply was right on the dial.. it just made the corners of his lips twitch and curl a little more.. he had leant down over her.. shoving that thick hardened length a little deeper into her.. stretching her out all the more in the process as he whispered those words right into her ear.. calling her his greedy little whore.. she wanted him all to herself.. so it was only natural that she would be called such.. he assaulted her ear a little.. everytime she clenched.. everytime she tightened around him he couldn’t help but grunt and growl a little deeper..his actions were tormenting the fuck out of her which was in turn tormenting himself.. in only the most fucking incredible way.. oh her body was responding perfectly to his.. it knew just what he needed.. and it knew just how to milk him.. to drag his beast out.. he thrusted harder.. pushing her further forward on the bed.. forcing that tight cunt of hers to open a little wider.. to drag his cock against it.. to cause his balls to slap against her.. he grunted.. he hissed and gasped for breath as the sweat trickled down his back.. he had left her breast then.. feeling that sticky sweet milk coating his palm.. the backs of his fingers.. he had reached for her ass.. holding it firm tight as he continued to fuck her all the more.. a little harder.. a little deeper.. if he continued at this rate she’d be off the side of the bed and right down onto the floor.. her cries.. her broken sobs were heavenly music to his ears.. and just what he needed.. before he pushed her forward once more.. his kisses trailing down her back there.. slowly.. gradually dragging his tongue down the length of her spine.. each inch lower was forcing him to withdraw at the same place.. until he had reached her ass with his chin and his cock released her.. leaving her gaped and open.. a kiss to her angry red marks before he pulled back.. settling down to sit as he lifted her effortlessly.. drawing her around to him to settle there upon his lap.. he reached forward.. caressing her cheeks.. her chin.. just beneath that split lip before he would smooth back her damp violent curls.. allowing her to see him properly there as he looked to her.. she looked utterly spent if he were honest.. her eyes were heavy.. foggy.. lined with pure lust and desire.. her cheeks had that soft red glow.. her lips were plump and abused and her cheeks ..well a little rashy from his stubble dragging when they kissed.. and she couldn’t have been more fucking beautiful in that moment…he lifted her up then.. his hands sliding down the length of her arms.. to nestle at that narrow waistline as he held her up ..hovering before he would guide her back down.. his cock sliding back up into that scorching hot.. slick wet little slit.. he exhaled deeply through his teeth.. his shoulders lowered and he grunted.. he complimented her.. telling her she was a good girl.. she’d done extremely well.. his hands gripped that belt once more.. tugging it about her throat as he told her.. to fuck him.. to take that control in that moment.. to speed it up.. or slow it down.. to make herself cum.. he wanted her to cum for him.. he knew he would.. in no time.. he was that fucking close.. but he wanted Her to push Herself over the edge.. and he wanted to watch her whilst she did it..his free hand came down to rest there upon her right thigh.. the other held the belt as she shifted about.. hooking her feet.. getting her balance ..his head dipped back a little when she began to rise before she just dropped down like a lead weight.. he couldn’t help the grunt.. the groan that sounded.. his body just shuddered beneath hers.. he hissed when she dragged her nails down his chest.. leaving those angry red lines.. the hand atop her heart.. whilst the other slid down to stroke and grip those balls of his.. his head dipped back fully.. his neck elongating in the process as he moaned.. she bottomed herself out over.. and over.. and over.. making him hiss.. making him growl and grit his teeth ..- .. Fucking Hell Rose.. .. he groaned.. tilting his head forward slowly as he watched her.. he locked onto those eyes of hers.. those sparkling emerald orbs.. he listened to her moans.. her whimpers and torturous whines … his eyes dipped a little to catch sight of those rounded globes bouncing.. the little trickle.. those pearly white beads making those sweet pale pink beads glisten in the low lighting.. the sun was rising outside.. slowly peering in through the windows giving him quite a perfect show of her body as a whole.. she was practically glowing in that moment.. down lower.. seeing the flat of her stomach.. those muscles contracting and tightening as she bounced.. and then of course that gorgeous pussy consuming his thick hardened length.. well how could one not want to watch that.. fuck she was incredible.. he felt her shifting.. leaning forward.. her hands coming to his shoulders there.. curling in to grip to hold.. making him look up to her.. soon her body was pressed flush to his.. her forehead resting.. his lids half closed as he heard her whimpers.. her whispered pathetic little begging.. - .. please?.. please what pet.. .. he would whisper.. feeling her breath as it washed down over his lips.. his cheeks and chin.. he felt the hold upon his wrist.. his fingers curled in a little.. curious indeed as to just what she was desiring.. just what she was wanting from him before she made it clear.. she wanted him to strike her.. to welt her right up..he grit his teeth down in that moment.. batting her hand away from his.. the one holding the belt wrapped around it a little tighter as he rubbed his free hand down on the plush sweet swell of her ass before he struck it once.. twice.. three times.. quick..hard.. one right after the other
(21:38:28 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: …. before he would alternate to the opposite side.. oh she wouldn’t be sitting down anytime soon.. that skin had to be bright red and very, very angry. there was no sweet rubbing inbetween.. there was nothing there to cool that sting.. that white hot pain that would have been raking through her.. whilst he was striking her.. he pulled that belt tighter.. restricting her breath a little more.. his breathing had picked up.. his growling his grunting and hissing.. that not so subtle whine as he was struggling holding back.. she had just lost herself however.. her whole body was trembling.. bouncing there atop his before she forced those lips of hers atop his own.. her tongue dove down into his mouth..her scream was met with a sharp cry of his own.. they had practically came in the very same instant.. her bodies tightening just shoved him right off that cliff.. he groaned.. his eyes clenched closed and he gripped her body so fucking tightly.. there about her waist leaving bruises in the perfect shape of his fingers.. he’d released the belt.. it would have let go so she could breathe.. he just exploded so deeply within her.. having hooked his cock in he was not going anywhere.. her body just tugged it all the more.. fucking milking him for every single drop he had.. she had stolen his breath.. his heart.. his body.. all of it was just a complete fucking tangled mess at this stage.. his hand rose from her side there to slide up her back.. palm flat to hold her close to him as she buried her head on his shoulder.. he was struggling with panted breaths.. his chest was rising and falling and yet he felt he was getting no oxygen at all.. he just could not catch his breath no matter what he tried.. he gasped and groaned.. the pulses.. the throbbing didn’t seem to cease as quickly as it would have normally ..from either of them.. they just rode that sweet pleasure and pain laced wave out as if their lives depended on it.. he dropped back on the mattress there.. his fingers slowly caressing down her hair.. leaving her there atop him as he breathed long and deeply.. long and deeply.. slowly.. gradually regaining some form of composure.. but still far from having legible normal thought..- .. Oh fuck.. .. he whined softly.. his free hand rose from its place there at her hip to wipe back across his forehead there.. back through his sweat laden hair.. he wouldn’t release her.. his hand rested there atop her back just lightly brushing up and down the length of her spine.. -.. you couldn’t be… .. he took another breath.. swallowing down those which continued to catch in his throat- .. more perfect
(23:26:12 )
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♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *She had never been pushed so hard before, never had anyone put her through her paces like that… She loved it, all of it, from the way he wanted her move to the threats of his… Did she think Ace would stray?... No…. Perhaps for the first time in their relationship she wasn’t afraid of that anymore… But at the same time, she had meant what she said entirely, if he did wander she would explode the little bitches heart in her chest and she wouldn’t bat an eye over it… Ace was hers, forever and always, and if someone thought differently they were quite mistaken. She had done everything he asked to the best of her ability, feeling him use her body to find his own release, to truly and utterly destroy her… She knew too, deep down on some instinctual level that this was Ace at his truest… No playing games… No jokes… This was Ace in his purest form, demanding complete and utter submission, asserting himself as her one and only Dominator… She bore each little mark proudly, the red prints of his hands on her skin, the hickie on her neck… When he said she was a good girl as he had pulled out of her, telling her to fuck herself, to use him… She knew it was a bit of a return favor… He was giving her a touch of power there, to put the shoe on the over foot in a way he could accept, and she would not let him down… Make herself cum? She would do her best… He had held onto her leash so tightly, telling her she couldn’t cum without his permission, she had locked about it so tightly that she had taken it to the realm of painful… More than once she had sobbed from the agony, the need to release but denied permission, and now? Now she wasn’t sure just how far she would have to go to find it… She began to drop herself onto his cock, making herself bottom out on it, using that pain to chip away at the locks she had wrapped around her release… Making everything feel that much sharper, hotter, making her whine and cry out sharply each time she felt him at the deepest part of her… She ground, she rocked, she undulated her hips so that his cock drug on every sweet hot inch of her honeyed walls… When she got closer, she knew she would need something…. Extraordinary to finish herself with… She had reached down, begging, pleading with him… She would plead with him to welt her ass, if he bruised or broke skin all the better, needing that to finally rocket off. He had batted her hand away, her fingers finding his shoulders, gripping them as she fucked herself hard and fast on his cock until they were both utterly fucked up. When he slapped her ass, thrice in rapid succession on her cheeks, that was exactly what she needed. She let go, let her body take over completely, the random fast dropping of her hips… She crushed her lips to his, tongue delving down into that hot spice cavern of his mouth, screaming against him as she came… A sharp cry met her own, mixed, their bodies finding that sweet perfect release right on the heels of one another. She couldn’t breathe, only explode, her mind gone… She felt him anchor in her, hooking that cock against her deepest little secrets, exploding inside her in a white hot wave that just made her orgasm that much keener… Sweeter… Perfect… She was crying against him there, just unable to do anything more than that, he had sweetly broken her and she had completely and perfectly surrendered to him… She was struggling to come down from that high… No soft dropping back down… No light floating into her body… She was kept on that high for some time, the hand over of holding it back for so long, her body making up for that denial with a long hot orgasm that nearly blacked her out… Like him she couldn’t catch her breath, her body still pulsing about his cock, convinced there was still a drop of cum in him… The only thing that was helping her at the moment were those gentle touches… The fingers through her hair... The palm against her back… His breathing was a prompt for her to try and remember her own, struggling to match his at first but, after time it helped… She held him close, her fingers in his hair, gently stroking it back off of his forehead and down behind his ears…*”As if…. You would accept… Anything Less…?”*She would say with a breathless tease… Ace was a connoisseur, a man of excellent and demanding tastes, who would settle for nothing less than the very best… She would press a soft, loving kiss against his neck, feeling his pulse hammering beneath her bruised lips. She would lay there, not forcing him to speak… No thoughts… Nothing but just letting their bodies come down from that high, for limbs to feel like limbs again, for hearts and minds both to settle once more… When she had settled into herself, fully settled, feeling each throb of pain on her body… Oh her ass was bruised she was sure… But it was exactly what she needed… She felt him still anchored in her, sweet and soft, savoring that feeling for as long as it lasted. She knew once she fully relaxed and her pussy stopped gripping him and pulling him in deep he would be pushed out.*”I love you baby…”*She would whisper to him softly, continuing to run her fingers through his hair, to gently score her nails over his scalp as she teased those thick locks of his back. She knew…. She knew why heh ad come in the way he had… To forget himself in her, even if it was only for a moment, he sought her out to lose the stress… Sadly… As much as she might have wished otherwise? The thing that was causing him stress was not going to go away any time soon… He wasn’t alone though… He had her and Jacob, Diovan and Sybelle, his children… True Pia and Ionwe were still very small, but they gave him unconditional love, and though they wouldn’t understand his grown up problems they would hold him through it… Ionwe would smile up at him, hold his finger, see him as a God among elves… Pia already worshiped him, to her he controlled the world and everything in it, there was nothing her father couldn’t do… Sure… She knew this was hard, she admitted that albeit unexpectedly she was at fault for a portion of it, but he wasn’t going to be shouldering the weight on his own…*
(23:26:22 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: ”Were you ever going to tell me Ace?... I know you have your past… Your secrets… I respect your want, no, your need for privacy… For people not to pry even if they are those people who you love… But this…. This is a big thing…”*She would say softly, one hand still stroking his hair, the other seeking out his hand to curl her fingers about it.*”It’s not even for me… Or about me… I could care less where you come from… But there is Pia…. There is Ionwe…”*A soft pause, a gentle kiss to his neck, doing her best to keep him calm… TO not press but… TO still get things out.*”When I wrote your father about our engagement… About our wedding and the children… I never knew it would reach anyone… I wrote both a Mister, and a Missus, I wasn’t even sure if either of your parents might have been alive… If I had known… I never would have written…”*Another delicate pause, giving him time to speak, to speak if he was going to say anything at all.*”Ace… What should I do?... Jacob said he has to play the part of a lover… my lover… this way it keeps your father happy… And… If he’s happy, if he see’s Jacob as being important, then they king might allow his physician to operate on his hand… They might be able to repair the tremor… But… How do I keep your father happy?... How do we…. How can we pull this off?”*She would ask gently, admitting that she needed his help, reaching out to him rather than trying to carry this all on her own… She was trying to repair old habits, to stop taking so much on herself, to share her worries and burdens with her husbands… Soon to be or otherwise…*”Jacob said that… Polyamorous marriages don’t happen in Silverthorne… Especially not royal ones… Ace… They… Surely your father wouldn’t make me…. Would he?”*She would rise up slowly, her hands resting gently on his chest as she looked down at him, her eyes worried and a little concerned.*”It is not as if Jacob would Rule… He would be my husband but… You would still be the Prince…. Surely it isn’t that complicated to understand… Is it?”* The sun was rising and she knew their time together was drawing short, children would be waking, Jacob too and… Then the inevitable visit she was sure his father would make… She had to look flawless… Her home was about to be put on display, thank the Gods she had already had it half decorated so far, nearly perfect even to her own standards… She sighed softly before she felt her lips curl in a smile, looking out as the sun rising up over those vast fields of lavender and rosemary, not a single thing to mar it as spread out in gentle waves…*”Your father is a bit of a pretentious asshole… A touch full of himself… It’s no wonder you want nothing to do with him… Still…”*She would look down at him, that soft smile still on her face, loving and a little mischevious.*”He did one thing right… He made you… So…. I guess I will humor him… He says one thing badly about our children or the house though, and all bets are off… Thank goodness you put the fish in the pond for me, I heard that the best thing for goldfish is a little meat from time to time, it does wonders to bring out the colors in their scales.... And I do love some pretty colors…”*She was teasing yes, at least in part, she guaranteed nothing when it came down to her family and her home. Mess with any of those and you might as well swallow the grenade because the effect would be about the same.*”Come on… I have a little honey do list for you… Both you and Jacob… I will have my hands full with our four little ones to prepare for the Royal Ass, I mean, Royal Assembly….”
(01:00:00 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: ..if he had of had the energy he would have laughed when she said he wouldn’t have accepted anything less than perfect.. instead he gave her a playful little tickle there against her side.. his caresses though continued.. just a light brushing of his fingers up and down her back .. across and through those thick lush curls of hers.. a kiss light to the side of her cheek in response to her profession there before he would slowly draw back onto the bedding there.. his back pressing to the soft sheets.. the quilt and comforters.. his hands came to finally rest there against her lower back.. interlacing.. to just settle there.. his body was spent.. utterly so.. his energy had been sapped ..she’d stolen the breath from his lungs..and he wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.. the silence seemed to settle over the pair of them.. just the idle sounds of their breathing.. he was sure she’d be able to hear his heart..that throbbing there within the confines of his chest. He could certainly hear it.. beating wildly in his own head her words though.. they cut through the silence like a knife to butter.. her questions.. well he couldn’t say he was surprised.. he knew they had to have been coming.. he hoped they would have been able to perhaps go over a few things at least just on their own.. he knew the circus would be in their house in no time.. and they’d be lucky to be left alone for very long at all.. he didn’t want her to be put on the spot.. to feel pressured or stressed because of his past coming back to bite him on the ass.. she’d have picked up on his exhale.. long and deep.. his head rocking back a little harder into the bedding there.. he didn’t pull away from her though.. he held her there above him- .. it is a big.. thing yes.. .. he spoke softly.. his head tilting a little to the side there as he felt her lips gracing the side of his neck.. she was doing well to keep his jagged nerves in check.. coating them with her softness- .. he did tell me you wrote to him yes.. .. he nodded.. his eyes finally opening as he looked up to her there.. - .. but really.. you can’t blame yourself for anything.. you didn’t know.. I should have said something earlier.. if I had of said.. well we might not have been in this position.. I don’t know.. I can’t be sure.. Im certainly no farseer .... he shook his head.. - .. That is indeed my Father.. his name is Tirithon, he is the King of Silverthorn.. it’s where I was born.. where I grew up.. .. his head rested there just upon the pillowy bedding as he looked up to her there.. reaching his hands up from her lower back there as he moved to brush the backs of his fingers across her cheeks.. allowing her to move.. to lift up off of him if she so desired it- .. it does.. for all intents and purposes make me a Prince.. .. he rolled his eyes there.. his brow rising.. clearly unimpressed by the idea- .. I do have an older brother.. that really should have been in this position.. it’s something we used to poke at each other about when we were younger.. he is however.. well.. very gay.. to the point of no return.. .. he rubbed his lips together- .. and my Father would never.. ever allow that to step into his position.. the King requires a wife.. and heirs afterall.. that’s something that can’t really be done by the books with a gay son.. .. he exhaled- .. I imagine your letter arriving just about made him jump for joy.. he’s been looking for me.. for a while.. I’ve been able to keep just shy of his grasp.. It’s why I stayed on the surface for as long as I had.. it’s far to vast.. far to large to be caught up with.. and the inability to really play with ones magic meant I could easily be shielded without him scrying.. here however.. well.. once he had a bead on at least a general location.. .. he motioned toward her.. referring to her letter- .. he could pinpoint me easily.. not that I am blaming you in any shape or form.. please don’t Ever.. ever think that.. it’s not that at all I assure you.. it’s .... he reached up to rub his forehead- .. a complicated wreck.. something I really wish I didn’t have to drag you down into.. .. his brows furrowed.. he nodded when you spoke about Jacob- .. I didn’t know what was going to happen there.. uhh.. Jacob had come out.. when we were waiting for you at the Hospital.. and my Father naturally required an introduction.. I gather he had been watching the interactions between you both from the temple.. right up to the hospital.. so he was curious on the relationship there.. Jacob is a smart guy.. he picked up on it all pretty quickly.. he introduced himself as your lover.. to save a little grief that.. well could cause problems down the track.. his physician is extremely well talented.. Tirithon would only keep those in the medical profession near him that knew precisely what they were doing.. his life is often in jeopardy .... he huffed a little- ..Silverthorn is an extremely lucrative city.. it lays between Evermeet and Shaena Aethel.. it’s a port city.. so a man in his position is wanted.. and there is often attempts on his life..so his physician is incredible.. if such an offer has been laid then I imagine it would be above board.. but yes.. to allow him to do that upon Jacob, my Father would have to find there to be a reason.. a good enough one.. seeing Jacob as a lover of yours.. would keep him in importance.. as.. you’re to be my wife.. and you’ve had my children.. and keeping you happy is of utmost importance.. .. his grey gaze lingered upon hers.. trying to find all the right words to try and explain it it to her.. where it would make sense.. and not bore her completely- .. Keeping my Father happy..well I imagine it wont be that hard.. so long as he is entertained.. fed and had a place to sleep.. so far as he’s concerned he has a wedding to organise.. and a coronation to follow that quickly.. .. he pursed his lips together- .. this .. right here.. this is where you decide if you want to remain.. because frankly..
(01:00:06 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: .. he exhaled and shook his head- .. it would mean you’d have to come to court.. you’d have to have your wedding day planned for you in their eyes.. you’d be pampered and dolled up.. fussed over and looked after.. You’d become a Princess.. and then when my Father dies.. a Queen.. .. his brows furrowed.. it wasn’t something he’d wish upon anyone.. he saw what it did to his Mother- .. Jacob is right.. Polyamarous marriages do not occur.. no.. not at all.. it’s not how the books are written.. and such a change wouldn’t occur.. so in Silverthorn.. you would only walk down that aisle.. to me.. not to the both of us.. Its complicated.. and irritating.. and annoying.. its.. my life.. and now that he’s found me he wont let me go.. even if I was to take you.. and Jacob and the children and we were to run.. he’d find me.. I can’t avoid this.. .. his head tilted as he looked up to her there.. feeling her hands resting upon his chest- .. a bit?.. a bit of a pretentious asshole?.. a touch full of himself?.. .. he laughed a little- .. he is extremely pretentious and very full of himself.. I prompt him on that whenever I can.. he’s pushy.. he’s demanding.. he’s like a little boy playing dress ups with a crown and septre.. the only difference is that people listen and do what he says.. .. he reached around for her.. lifting her sweet weightless body there so the pair of them would part.. hissing just a touch as he felt that heat diminish.. he rested her down there at his side.. there upon the bedding….he pulled up the sheet for her.. whilst his hand reached to brush a few more errant curls behind her ear- .. he wont say a bad word about the children.. he will see them.. or at the very least Ionwe as an heir.. if he is going to be pushy at all it will be about having More children.. as you can never have to many so far as royalty is concerned.. ignore him.. just water off a ducks back.. ..he trailed his fingers down along the curve of her cheek there.. tugging lightly on her chin- .. as for Jacob.. and you.. and I.. .. his hand would fall back to his side there.. - .. We have been given.. two weeks before we have to travel to Silverthorn.. for you to be introduced to the court.. for papers to be signed and so forth.. Should we.. find somewhere to send my Father for a night.. a bordello perhaps.. I know full well what his tastes are.. he’s a man.. a widower no less.. yet he is not starved for sex.. he’s had his fair share of Mistresses.. even before my Mother died.. but.. that’s neither here nor there.. .. his brows furrowed as he figured he was rambling- .. anyway.. if we were to keep him occupied.. for a night.. before we have to go.. we could wed.. before we leave.. he wouldn’t know.. the wedding in Silverthorn.. would in actual fact simple be.. in our eyes a renewal.. on our parts.. .. he was curious as to her thoughs on the subject.. she could shoot him down if she so desired.. - .. the house looks fine.. really.. I wouldn’t worry to much about it.. if he’s going to complain he will complain regardless .. you will just be exhausted from effort..
(02:58:00 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *Ace was picky! She had known that from the start, even the girls he thought were subpar like Alice for instance, were utterly stunning by most people’s standards. Having lived in Arvandor for the last year she could easily say that Alice would have fit in a whole lot better… Yet he had still chosen her, thick and thin, chaos and peace alike he had picked her… So she knew he was a discriminating man… Naturally she would tease at him for it. There was no laugh though, no little chuckle, but she was tickled… Something light and soft, something sweet… She loved it when she was tickled, not something that she had admitted to anyone yet, but it was something she adored… Something she had never had before… Not until them… Jacob and Ace… They had taught her to laugh, how it felt to be tickled, the uncontrollable laughter and joy in the act… She made a sound that was part soft grunt, part giggle as she wriggled atop him, her lips curling in a bright smile as her toes curled. She told him she loved him, she knew it wasn’t something he said back often if at all, but it was something she knew he needed to hear… The times he had heard it in his life were probably too far and few between, and many of those he had, he had little reason to trust. The return kiss made her sigh softly, taking a slow, deep breath before letting it out in a gentle sigh against his neck. Silence settled about them as the sun rose, coming in through the gauzy cream and lace curtains, revealing the beautiful land around their home and the soft gold and pink dawn rising over it… Pia would be up soon, she was always an early riser, and she loved to go about from room to room to find where her daddies and mommy were at… Then the triplets would need fed, bathed, clothed and loved up on before the madness descended on their home… Her quite time with Ace was drawing to a close, grains ticking by one by one, and she knew she had to ask… There were so many things left unknown after the trail yesterday, things she had been unaware of, things they had not told her… She knew he was private man, it was something they had in common, they both valued their personal time and memories quite highly… But there was no chance she could let this lay, it wasn’t something that just involved him, it was all of them now… She had asked her question softly, quietly, not pushing simply… Letting it hang there… To take up if he wanted to… In the silence, in his exhale she simply listened to his heart beat, letting that sweet rhythm thump softly beneath her ear. She heard his reply, kissing his neck gently, doing her best to keep things from getting too heavy… She told him she had no idea that any of this would happen, or that there would even be a reply, after all there had been none in Arvandor… She shook her head softly for a moment at his words, letting them sink in, gibing it her full attention and letting it all properly settle before she would speak.*”We are both guilty of this outcome Ace… Just as much as you could have said something, I could have asked, and either way this would have been avoided… Though please, I am glad you are not a farseer, that would be the worst thing in the world to be…”*She felt bad enough when she saw little blips into the future, sometimes coming to pass, sometimes not… She always had the most hellacious feeling of dread and impending doom on those days and she couldn’t stand it. She drew herself up a little bit, not really wanting to move, but at the same time she desperately wanted to see his face as they spoke. She would reach up and caress the back of his hand as he cradled her cheek for a moment, turning her head to kiss the palm of his hand, her fingers softly tracing along he musical notes before cradling his own cheek.*”Ah… The heir and a spare…”*That had never made much sense to her though… Not really… Having multiple children was always a blessing, look at herself after all, four healthy children and all as stunning as their fathers… But it was stupid to place all value on the males… After all, a man is not guaranteed that the child his wife has is his, but a woman? Any child she has is naturally hers, so it would seem to make more sense that the royal line be matriarchal, proving the best proof of a genetic line… Then again, she was no royalty except by name at most, just some by blow at best… It was a touch shocking to hear that Ace’s elder brother was so far left field… True that being gay… Well… That rather put a bit of a hitch on the baby making line for sure…*”Well I can see that having a gay son is a bit of a…. Difficulty in the line, it’s by no mean an end to it, you just have to be… Creative… Though why go through the trouble I suppose… You and I having Pia and Ionwe then… Two healthy heirs already… It… Well… Makes us a rather uhm… Choice candidate…”*She wouldn’t dig into it much deeper than that, and she could only imagine how this was making him feel, the levels of discomfort he might he experiencing… She gently ran her thumb along his cheekbone, just caressing him there, trying to give him something that felt good to hold on to… Well… Besides the fact he was still buried inside her… From what it was sounding though… She couldn’t say she would wonder about why he had been so rough with her lately, why he needed her complete and utter submission, driving them both to madness and back before finding release… He needed something to ground him… Something he controlled… At the end of the day… She was happy it was her… If she could do something even as small as that for him, then she was happy…*”It does indeed explain why an elf like you was up in the surface with some nubbly little human like me… I always did wonder about that, really I did, you never did seem to belong… Always just… Just out of step… Still…I am sorry… I know you aren’t blaming me, though you and I both know you have every right to, no matter what lead up to it… As for a complicated wreck… Ace… You will be at some point, marrying a woman who has been turned into a half elf due to a blood transfusion, and who’s parents she has no idea who they really are because she was dumped on a Scottish kings doorstep with nothing more than a sugar tit and a letter…*She would say with a soft laugh, wanting to lighten his mood, seeing the stress and discomfort settling on him a touch and seeking to dispel it before it fully sank in.*
(02:58:13 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: “Sweetheart… Our life is a complicated wreck, but it’s a happy one too, one where I see you smile and laugh and take joy in the little things you had forgotten about… Our life… It’s an adventure… We just have a few new party members, that’s all…”*Jacob was brought up next, and out of all of this, that was probably the most touchy part for her… She didn’t like him being made into such a position… As Ace explained it all to her though, she saw that though she didn’t like it a touch, it was also the best thing for the moment… If they could all avoid a huge mess, something massively complicated down the road, then at the end… Yes… Yes it was worth it, and it was something she could tolerate, if only for the sake of keeping the peace later. It was… Interesting to hear about the city though, that it was incredibly lucrative… She had never really gotten around to getting a map… Many and more of these places were either unknown to her, or just barely on the cusp of her comprehension, any important or fine details about them utterly at a loss to her. Though she was far from surprised that his father had attempts on his life. Welcome to being king of any place of import… People want to fuck you, or people want to kill you, that was something she knew very well from her youth.*”So… Let me see if I have this all… Proper sorted in my head… Jacob is my lover because, as it stands, that is the best and safest rout for us to go to and unnecessary and unwanted trouble… Jacob knows this is the base and, so far, seems alright with it… If I want Jacob’s hand to be fixed, this means keeping up this play that we have, the arrangement you two had settled while I Was in the hospital…”*She would say softly, waiting for his ok before she continued on, making sure she had it all straight and wasn’t missing anything important.*”Your father keeps such excellent physicians with him because of his position. With Silverthorn being such an important place, wealthy and in a prime location, there are attempts on your fathers life pretty often I would presume… Which means that anyone with him is going to be top brass in their fields… So it goes to reason that us continuing to play along will prove the most beneficial to our ends… Now… As it boils down to me… Keeping me happy sounds important, so then if I asked for Jaobs surgery as say, an engagement gift… Then chances are I Would get it…”*It was… A very novel experience… Or at least a thought, to feel as if she had… Well… a little power… On the surface she was always a nobody… In Arvandor she was simply the fiancé of a well-known doctor, still a human, still less than something… She was well loved yes, but no amount of love or respect would change her, not even her ears had earned her the basic rights that other elves had. She asked what she might need to do to keep his father happy, to get everything on the ship shape so to speak, typical of her to want the tools on hand to sort through everything and anything. Apparently though, it seemed kings and the regular man were easy as pie, good food and a soft bed seemed the basic formula to happiness. Though it was odd to imagine a man, even a king organizing a wedding, though the coronation made more sense… He got a touch more serous though, his tone getting perhaps a shade heavier, his words certainly were… She couldn’t help her brow rising up there on her face, his words all seemed a bit silly to her in a way, but she listened silently. She simply cradled him close, stroking her fingers through his hair, gently caressing his cheeks and jaw, slowly rubbing his temples… Anything to keep that stress from getting too pointed.*”Remember a long time ago, when I was mad at you when we had first met, and I told you not to be so fresh with me… Because I was raised up believing I was a kings by blow? You know I laugh at that now, you were already a Prince, and you didn’t even tell me to stuff it… Still… It was true… I Was raised to know how to survive in a royal court… I learned how I should act, what I should do, how I should react as a Princess and a Queen… I never thought any of it would come to fruition true enough, but the lessons are there, just locked away and waiting to be used…”*She was telling him, perhaps not so directly, that he didn’t have to worry about that…*”Not... Too sure how I am going to handle someone else planning my wedding… Or being fussed over… Or dolled up… You know how I am Ace…I get dirty with Pia and play in the garden and the mud with her… I get flour I my hair and under my nails when I bake… I only get dressed out when it has to do with temple, otherwise I’m wearing something completely plain and comfortable, certainly something that can handle our children… Might make me a little itchy under the skin…”*She could handle it though she was sure… She might need a glass of wine or five at the end of the day, but she could handle it… Surely… She had asked about the marriage, that was something she wouldn’t do, it was either both of them or neither of them… That was the one stand she took that she gave absolutely no flex on what so ever. She slid her hands from his hair, the gentle caresses of her fingers along his cheeks and jaw, tracing them down his neck to settle on his chest. She looked out the window for a moment, just watching her sun come up there, knowing today was going to be beautiful…*”I don’t want you to run anymore… Even if we all packed up, even if there was somewhere we would go, I wouldn’t do it… You are a strong, powerful, brilliant man… I know you can handle this, you’ve already done so much harder, given up so many bad habits of your youth… You’ve faced your past down and laughed at it… You’ve stood above it all, survived when the world tried to kill you, came out on top of the corpses of those who feel… You were meant to be a King… That is your strength... You are my Lion Ace… You will always be a King.”*He couldn’t escape it… She lightened the mood a bit, poking fun at his father, who really? She had only met for a few moments. She couldn’t help the light little laugh imagining a child beating a poor court fool about the head with his rattle. She whined and actually pouted when he pulled her off of him, his cock sliding out with a sweet wet sucking noise, her thighs drawing together to keep all that luscious cum inside her. That was the worst part of it all.. Just THAT moment. She sighed and curled in next to him, feeling the sheets drawing up over her, her arm draping along his chest as she rested her head on his shoulder.*”If he steps out of line I have my own royal scepter, it’s a nice wooden spoon, and if he thinks his blue blood will save him from a smack he’s a touch deranged.”*She smiled softly, feeling the little caress, his fingers sliding her hair behind her ear.*
(02:58:27 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: ”Pia is an heir too… Though I can see that Aelora and Alaric might not be, after all, they are Jacobs children… Technically… Though it’s an ugly technicality since the two of you father them both perfectly evenly. As for having more… You know I want a big family… You’re the one who can’t handle the year for them to be born.”*She would tease laughing, oh they made love when she was pregnant, but he couldn’t do to her then what they had done just a few minutes ago... She smiled and leaned into the caress, taking a playful nip at his fingers when he tugged her chin, a warm loving smile on her lips. The rest though… She had to tilt her head, watching him very closely, every word he said sinking in…. She paused, just letting it all settle, to rest in her mind… She would make sure she knew what she was going to say, her lips curling up at the corners, a light giggle falling from her lips.*”Let’s do it... I know the girls that work at the one here in town, a lot of them come to me over the year, and I think I know just what to do… We will have to set him up out there… Make it a sort of… Present…”*She said, her mind going a billion miles an hour, knowing just who she would talk to… Who would do what… How to set it up…*”Handling your father is going to be easy… Finding a place here where we can get married… That’s the hard part… If we can find a place though that can marry the three of us… Then my love, I am all for it, I’ll bring nothing more than your rings and my wedding dress. We’ll be out and back before anyone knows anything, and imagine the shock those little gossipy biddy boddies are going to have when all is said and done?! What a coo!”* She was talking about asking for his help with a few things in the house, only for him to say not to worry about it, if he was going to complain he was going to do it anyways. She laughed and reached out to gently pinch his side, poking him in his ribs softly before she wagged her finger at him.*”Ace Koehler! You might be a Prince, but you are still my soon to be husband, don’t you go pulling the slug a bug in bed with me!”*She would say before there was a sudden door opening and closing, the sound of rapid little feet before vioala! Pia launched herself into the bed with them, arms spread out as she landed, giggling like mad before she would quickly crawl up to snuggle between them both. That just had her laughing, resting her head on Ace’s arm again, pulling their baby girl into her arms and smothering the top of her head with kisses.*”Oh it’s my little bug! Go give papa a kiss while Mama gets her robe on. Can’t go downstairs without one!”*She would say with a laugh, watching Pia decide Ace was suddenly a jungle gym and her best playmate, all rolled into one while she slipped out of bed. She grabbed up a soft silk creation in the most perfect shade of lavender, pulling her hair out the back and tying the sash about her waist, opening the door to hear Ionwe starting to make those garbled coos, Alaric and Aelora right on her heels.*”Well, it’s morning now!”*She said with a laugh, leaning on the doorframe for a moment, looking back at Ace there with nothing but love in her eyes.*”If you start the coffee for me, I’ll make you what ever you want for breakfast, deal?”*She would wink before walking out, disappearing up the hall to take care of three very hungry babies, settling down with them on the large couch in their nursery as she fed Aelora and Ionwe with Alaric in her lap.*
(06:10:32 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: ..she was doing beautifully really to keep him calm and settled.. to keep his mind from taking a sudden sharp turn.. to make him get angered or irritated.. upset or confused.. she was keeping his slightly foggy mind upon her..and upon ways that the problems that had arisen could be handled.. he had explained to her as best he could all that was happening in the shortest way possible.. sure he could have laid with her there and he could have gone into great detail.. but it would have taken hours.. and he knew with the sun rising quickly that the time they had.. was growing shorter and shorter.. he nodded when she said having the two heirs in place made them choice candidates- .. indeed.. it does.. it would have made him pretty much leap out of his seat and come down here in no less a hurried measure.. everythings been done for him.. he doesn’t have to find me a bride.. he doesn’t have to arrange a hurried pregnancy.. all the hard works been done for him… .. his brows furrowed a little- .. believe me.. right before I left.. .. he had princesses all lined up in a row.. to marry me off..from here and there.. just about everywhere.. there were even a few humans in there.. arranged marriages about to be paid for.. about to be set in stone.. it’s one of the reasons I left when I did.. .. he shook his head- .. you know well enough.. I don’t like to be forced to do Anything.. I tend to rebel.. .. he tilted his head when she referred to herself as a nubbly little human.. he poked her side with his elbow- .. enough of that young lady.. as for the rest.. really.. You may not have known your parents.. sometimes I wish I didn’t know mine either.. and you’l come to see why when we get back there.. his song and dance here is nothing compared to the nonsense that happens back there.. he lives and breathes that nonsense.. .. they had gone into the predicament with Jacob then and he tried to be as sensitive about it as he could.. explaining about the need for the title of lover.. to keep things settled and easy.. that he and Jacob had.. perhaps had a bit of a discussion about it.. knowing that Jacob seemed to be alright with it certainly helped.. he pondered on the engagement gift.. rubbing his chin a little in response- .. its possible.. I hadn’t thought of it that way.. but yes.. I could see him agreeing to that if you were to put it forth in a manner that he would understand to be.. important.. maybe.. hinging on your desires for Jacob .. that whilst you do desire marriage that you couldn’t be without him also.. or something along those lines.. I’ll leave that one with you.. I’m sure whatever it is you talk to him about will work.. Jacob will no doubt have to travel back with us then.. I doubt the physician will work on him here.. I’m still surprised he even obliged to step foot in that hospital.. it’s a wreck compared to what he would have in Silverthorn.. but anyway that’s besides the point.. cross that bridge when we come to it.. and all that nonsense.. .. he had told her of his concerns of her having to deal with the court.. the ladies and being fussed over.. she responded perfectly.. easing his growing stresses on that subject by telling him that she learnt a great deal of that when she was growing up.. how to act, how to respond and so on..- .. it will make you itchy under the skin.. but you wont be alone.. believe me.. .. he sunk back onto the bed there a little as he exhaled- .. I haven’t worn any of that nonsense in years.. not relishing it all again believe me.. feel like a right tool in that get up.. .. he had told her he could well have run again.. he could have packed them all up and taken off for the hills.. but that his Father would have found them again in no time flat.. she assured him the time for running was over.. that he was meant to be a King.. that it was his strength.. that he’d always be Her King.. he just watched her.. he looked to her.. just marvelled by her strength.. - .. You’re incredible sometimes.. I mean.. most times really.. the ability to just pull everything together.. and not make it seem so hard.. not make it seem to sharp.. making everything doable.. and I adore you for it.. I really do.. .. he screwed up his face a little when she mentioned him not being able to handle the year that it took for the children to be born- .. it’s not that and you know it!.... he laughed a little shaking his head- .. I’m not like Jacob.. I just don’t know how to.. .. his fingers flexed a little- .. You know full well how dark I can get and I’d be petrified I’d hurt you.. so realistically I never ever want you pregnant again.. as unhelpful and unrealistic as that is.. I know there will be more children.. of course there will.. I’ll just have to be careful.. If you were so god damn fuckable.. well it wouldn’t be an issue now would it…. So I blame you!.. .. he had brought up the idea of maybe putting the King up in one of the bordellos.. the whore houses for a night.. making sure he was well tended to.. whilst giving the three of them a little time to scurry away.. to seal their marriage quietly on the side..in effect making the marriage in SIlverthorn a renewal of vows.. but no one else needed to know that.. he knew how much the marriage meant to her.. he knew how much she wanted it..so he was willing to do it all and more for her.. - .. I’m sure we could find somewhere.. with enough coin you can pretty much get anyone to do anything.. it would just need to be out of the main sections of Arvandor is all.. toward the portals.. maybe even crossing through to one of the others.. I don’t know.. we have two weeks.. so long as its done somewhere in there.. as for the gossip.. well.. let them talk.. After we have left.. they can whip up a storm about it.. once Father has left the city he wont return here he’d have no reason to move.. after the papers were signed and we were both sworn in.. along with the children.. well.. he’s job is done..
(06:10:44 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: .. she went on to talk about getting the house organised.. making sure it was all suitably sorted and fit for a king.. he waved her off.. telling her that if his Father was going to complain.. well that he’d complain anyway.. why bother getting all exhausted about it.. and that was when she attacked him and he laughed.. squirming a little beneath that sheet as she poked and prodded him.. - .. Oh hush woman!.. I know what he’s like.. don’t go running yourself ragged.. .. the door swung open then and there was the sounds of tiny feet upon the flooring.. before a tiny head with a mass of curls sprung up.. he lifted his own to look down to her there.. shifting to the side as the little bean wriggled inbetween them both.. he watched the interaction between Mother and Daughter.. the kisses.. the sweet words before Pia was all but palmed off to him.. - .. Heeeey now.. .. he laughed a little as Pia all but bounced right down onto his stomach there.. he grimaced a little and reached up to wrap his fingers about her tiny waist.. lifting her up before throwing her back down onto the bed lightly.. tickling Pia to death.. the room soon filling with squeals and laughter.. he heard her words about starting the coffee.. and then a little cheeky remark about breakfast- .. Oh I think I’m pretty full.. .. he shot her a wink before his hair was tugged by Pia to turn his attention back to her.. before he tickled her once again.. he played around with little Pia for a little bit longer.. before sending her off down the hallway to find Jacob.. he knew he needed a shower.. he smelt of dust, the garden and sex.. well.. not necessarily in that order as the sex scent was a long stronger than the others .. he slipped out of that bed there. Stretching his arms high above his head.. completely naked.. not a stitch of fabric on his frame.. he moved across the room.. noticing the mess the pair had made.. the bed was just a wreck.. and all her trinkets and things were down upon the floor there.. why if he didn’t know any better he’d think someone had ransacked the room.. in toward the bathroom there off to the side.. running the shower.. some nice hot water and some soap would be his friend for at least a little while.. he didn’t have to worry about shaping his facial hair so much.. he’d done it the day before.. and that would keep for a little while longer.. stepping out of the water there.. dragging his fingers back through his dark hair.. giving it that tossled yet.. semi neat style before he’d slip into his shorts.. a tight pair of dark coloured jeans.. a crisp purple shirt with its sleeves folded back to settle nearer to his elbows.. buttons done mid chest.. if his Father was expecting him to dress for his station he had another thing coming.. he was not doing that here.. not in your life.. a little of that cologne.. the cinnamon, spice and orange.. before he would make his way out of the room.. making sure to keep that door closed.. at least until it was dealt with.. he’d pick up a squeealy little Pia then as she went to run on by.. hoisting her up onto his shoulders as he made his way down those stairs.. his arms having risen had pulled his shirt slightly out of place.. each step on his way down revealed just the tops of that well defined V.. he noticed his hand prints there on the staircase railing.. he kinda cringed maybe a little.. and even Pia called him out on it.. that he was naughty for having marked the walls.. that she wasn’t allowed to draw on them either!-
(06:11:06 )
°.Chivalry isn’t Dead. °.
Dr. Jacob Anikin
...I feel like a part my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything..
..Maybe we’re from the same star..
: ..the whole previous day had been a complete circus.. everything.. all there was about it was insane.. the court case at the temple just seemed to fall deeper down into the void..to a point where nothing seemed to make any sense.. and the elders. The people he had looked up to all this time seemed to be pointing fingers at the wrong people?.. and then Vanima.. with her bombshell.. he had another child?.. he had gotten her pregnant.. oh he couldn’t have gone whiter if he tried.. he was within an inch of fainting.. and if it had not of been for his love.. his Rose beside him.. holding his hand all the way through he probably would have.. that threw him completely for a loop.. so when he was questioned about Ace he could only give an honest interpretation .. and thankfully it all ended up being ok.. he knew he couldn’t lie.. he had always been such a terrible liar .. then everything got worse.. Rose was dragged away in cuffs.. and no matter what was said.. from him or from Sybelle or even Diovan.. they were all just shot down.. then Aces Father turned up.. and it all became suddenly apparent that he was a Prince.. Ace.. the person he thought for the longest time to be his Father.. only to then find out it was Diovan.. had turned out then to be a prince.. was there anything else there?.. was there more secrets that were hiding down beneath the surface?.. maybe he was an heir to some massive fortune in ports and cities?.. Maybe Ace was really a woman? Or a dragon? Or a troll?.. his head hurt just from thinking about it all.. he had followed Rose to the hospital.. having had that talk with the physician.. finding out he could be operated on.. but only if he had the Kings favour.. as no one other than the King.. and whomever the king desired was able to have use of the physicians services.. there was an introduction then.. he was put on the spot when asked his relationship with her.. and catching the look Ace had given him the first thing to fall out of his mouth was lover.. in truth.. one of the very first lies he had ever made.. greatful he was then to not have to talk much more about it.. and if he was questioned.. he’d fail horribly.. His beloved Rose had come to.. and the three of them headed back to the house.. it took some time and things were a little bit tense there for a while.. Ace seemed to need to take off.. after Rose was put to bed.. he could smell the sand energy in the house.. he figured she had been put under.. but he wouldn’t disturb her.. not now.. she needed to sleep.. he had a feeling the next day was going to be utterly insane.. and they all had to be at their best to get through it.. he settled into his.. half done room.. down upon the couch there with a blanket as he fell into one of his books.. falling asleep once more with it resting upon his lap before he was woken with a child jumping into his lap.. he was quite startled and blinked as his eyes widened and he took in a sudden breath.. laughter sounding when he realised it was Pia.. the little one peppering his face with kisses and going so far as to take off his glasses and put them on himself.. Pia told him that Daddy Ace and Mum were in the other room.. but that they were going to have breakfast soon! And that he should come down and have breakfast too! And soon! Very very soon!.. nattering on about all and sundry.. mentioning something about a dream she had about cream cakes with sugared sprinkles as he slowly moved to stand.. feeling perhaps a little stiff from sleeping in such an awkward position.. he ushered her onward.. out into the hallway as he moved to ready himself a little.. covering a yawn with his hand.. he reached around to slide back on his jacket.. sliding his fingers back through his hair.. straightening his shirt.. he would make himself a lot more presentable after he had some tea.. that in that moment was a lot more important.. plus it wasn’t that he looked terrible.. he just wasn’t his usual sharp self.. he stepped out just in time to see Pia being hoisted up onto Aces shoulders.. he drew his door closed there as he waited for the pair of them to step down before he would come in slowly behind.. - .. I do so wonder just what this day will have in store for us.. after yesterday.. .. he chuckled lightly.. moving down into the kitchen there as he filled the kettle with water.. before placing it down on the stove there.. the cups were resting nearer to it.. he could only imagine what was going to happen.. this house was loud enough with just them.. and they didn’t even fill it a quarter of the way-
(08:29:51 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to ...Black Hearted Beast..: *When you love someone, when you take the time to get to know them, to learn what makes them tick as best as you can… Ace was a strong man, incredibly so, both in body and in mind… He had to be to survive even a fraction of what he had gone through. Because of that though he had his quirks, his twitches, they all did… She wouldn’t let him wind himself up, she wanted to keep him here with her, in their soft bed with her curled up with him… Just the two of them… No pressure… No loud voices… They needed to talk about it yes, that was why she had brought it up after they had both relaxed some after that lush, mind blowing session. She was working on fitting all of the pieces together, she had been forced to miss out on a lot, even more she was utterly unaware of… He was helping her out though, she didn’t need a lot of fine details, she just needed the bare bones and if it became necessary they could flesh them out later. She couldn’t help her face though, the wrinkled nose, her brows pulling in a touch…*”Great Goddess, it’s not like your seed was going to die out if you didn’t get some young thing pregnant early… I swear your father must have been using it as political gain of some sort, that’s usually the reason for those sorts of arrangements, but still… I can only imagine him expecting you to choose out of these women you didn’t know…”*She shook he head… Yes, she knew all too well what he felt, if only in a slightly different context…*”You are right though… He at least shouldn’t find fault with me… Not too much… If he is only after heirs, then I’ve proven I can give you sons, Ionwe is your baby and Jacob has Alaric… There is no reason to think I couldn’t give you another few in later years…”*Which was true. Sons wouldn’t be an issue and Goddess knows it was far too easy for her to get pregnant, all the boys had to do was look at her and she conceived. She gave him that crooked little smile there, the one that tilted up more on one side than the other, a little teasing…*”Rebel? My love, I have seen you call down a thunder storm just to get your way… You just let people think they are going to force you into something, then you just stand back and watch them make an ass out of themselves, laughing the whole time.”*No matter what dance floor he was on, no matter the style or tempo of the music, he always made it work to his advantage. She teased herself a little, poking a bit of fun at herself, feeling him elbow her softly and making her laugh.*”Ach!”*She said, leaning down to kiss his chest, nipping at his shoulder lightly as he went on.*”You mean it’s possible for someone to truly be that pretentious? I know I haven’t spoken to him long, but he just, he comes off as just being the most arrogant creature… He makes a house cat look humble.”*Which, for anyone who had a cat, knew that was damn near impossible. She had asked about Jacob, needing to clarify a few things, to try and sort it out… At least in part.*”I wish I knew of another way to ask… I would prefer to simply ask him outright, but I can’t say I know how he would react, and I don’t want to seem as if I am coming across as begging for favors… Not quite the image I am going for. As much as I hate hospitals, it sounds like the ones in Silverthorn are rather bang up, I would love to get a look through one on our visit perhaps… ”*She would say with a slight smile. She knew that, when it happened, she would know what to say… Until then though she was rather in a bind, a bit of a pinch, not sure which way or how to go about it. She just knew she wanted to do this for Jacob. He deserved it. He was trying in his own sweet way to ask her if she thought she could handle it… Being a woman of a large house like theirs was one thing, many women couldn’t handle it, but for her it was a cake walk… She had been trained and schooled on how to run vast households with thirty and more servants, to know the hierarchy of both the hired help, as well as visiting and local nobility, who to place by who and what to call this or that lord… She could do it… She just might not like it terribly much at first… It would make her itch, make her twitch, but she would do it…*”I don’t know, I think you would look good in it personally, but you know you look good in everything… Lucky Bastard.”*That tease, the little prodding at the end to make him smile, make him laugh. When he said they could run but his father would find them, she simply shook her head, telling him the truth… Ace was her Lion, her King, the Master of all… There was no escaping his fate, no more than he could change who he was, or undo what he had gone through. He was meant to be a King, he was fated to it and it had nothing to do with birth, it simply was who he was. She would look down at him there as he watched her, her head tilting to the side, curious as to the look she saw there. IT wasn’t until he spoke that she flushed brightly, her cheeks turning that perfect peachy pink color, her eyes widening just a bit… Leave it to him to shock her to her toes and make her feel like she was something wonderful.*”I adore you too Ace…”*Oh that blush was going to hang around for a minute for sure… They were teasing each other about children for a moment, her poking fun at him, the inability to have any measure of patience when it came down to her being pregnant and unable to get full on kinky with him during the middle of it all. She snorted at his words, laughing at the comparison, at blaming it all on her.*”Ok ok ok! First off! You can make love to me, perhaps not as slow and sweet as Jacob does, but you are perfectly capable of reeling your beast in. You cum just fine too, or was I imagining all those times you loaded up my poor little pussy when I was pregnant, hmm?”*She would tease back, poking him in the ribs, that smile just spreading.*”Secondly, as impatient as you are about it all, you love our children. Pia is the apple of your eye and your little drop of sunlight, and Ionwe is your little knight, you know despite all your denials you love our babies so there!”*She would give him a saucy little wink.*”Though I fully admit to it being my fault and being so god damned fuckable!”*They would go on then about how they might sneak off… Get married at some point in the two weeks they had before their trip to Silverthorn, find some place out of the way, one f the cities where gold was worth more than anything else.*
(08:30:08 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
says to °.Chivalry isn’t Dead. °: and Ace)*She knew there were some, places a bt far from the tree so to speak, places where a bag of gold could do what they were trying to make them wait a year here for…*”Goddess knows between the three of us we have coin… I brought over all my gold form the surface when we moved, I have at least a small fortune there, plus my work on the weekends and everything else as well… We just need to find the place… As for the gossips, oh I hope they do, those who wish us well will laugh about it and those that don’t will cry… Either way, this is the first time I Feel like we’ll have a chance to choose for ourselves again… I want this… And that should mean more than a tradition.”*She was about to ask him for help, to settle the house for his father to come over, only for him to try and pass the buck. Natually she poked and prodded at him, teasing him, telling him he wasn’t allowed to be lazy just because he didn’t like his dad. She poked and prodded, tickling him, loving the way he laughed.*”We’ll I am not going to break out the cashmere and mink or anything! I just wanted to ask you to hang a few of the last pieces of art for me, you naughty little troll, little laaaaaaazy bones!”*She would tease him just a little bit more before there was the sudden attack from their little miss sunshine. She couldn’t help but pull her in close and pepper that golden haired angel with tons of good morning kisses, loving her all up before she would send him off to Ace, she had things to get started after all! *”Oh I can take her with me, if you want to breast feed our children?”*She would tease him as Pia launched onto his belly, making her laugh as she stood at the door, just adoring the picture there… She would ask about the coffee, offering him breakfast when he just shot that sassy, smart ass remark! She snorted and pressed her hand to her face, looking at him through the gaps in her fingers, just giving him THE look.*”You are such a troll butt.”*She would say before she went off to feed the starving pac of wolf puppies that were their children. Her shower and such would have to wait, once the children were all fed and gurgling happily, it was time for clean diapers and baths for the lot of them. Once they were all cleaned, powdered and lotioned with fresh nappies on, they were then each dressed in some of their nicest outfits. Aelora was in a blush pink dress that looked like flower petals, Ionwe was in a dove grey button up and cream colored slacks, and Alaric was in a robins egg blue shirt and khaki pants. She was still in her robe as she came downstairs, the three cradled against her chest in her little cloth hammock for them, and that was when she saw the hands prints on her walls… Some women would have screamed bloody murder, but not her, she was never one to have a fit at a mess. Pia herself was a little dirt devil when the mood took her… She paused, looking at the print before she smiled, summoning up a little magic… Around Ace’s hand print there would be her own, Ionwe, Alaric and Aleora… Jacob and Pia… They all pressed around his hand marks, speading out, leaves and vines and flowers budding on the wall… Little white and brown rabbits peeked out around the leaves, ladybirds and butterflies flitted from flower to flower, birds swooped in to gather seeds… It took her a few minutes to paint it, albeit with magical assistance, but when it was done it was beautiful… A start of a family mural… She finished coming downstairs, seeing them all in the kitchen, Pia playing all over Ace while Jacob started the tea.*”What is all of this now? No love from you my Jacob?”*She would tease softly, coming up to stand beside him, softly taking the kettle from his hands and setting it on the stove. A snap of her fingers had the fire burning merrily in it, setting the water to heating before she would call Pia over to her for a moment, asking her to pull out the eggs from the fridge for her. Ace would be handed Ionwe, and Jacob his twins as she slid the cloth down and onto a peg, she and Pia working in tandem. Her coffee was started, Ace and Jacob both getting a strong cup of earl grey with just a touch of sugar in their cups, eggs being dropped down onto the skillet while sausages went in the other and bread was being warmed in the oven. Pia loved helping with breakfast, she was so good at helping her sort things for the compost, handing her little things like butter or salt… As she cooked she talked to Pia, her fiance’s as well, yawning softly as she drank her coffee.*”Today Pia you get to meet someone very special… You get to meet your Grandpa, Daddy Ace’s father, and he is a very special man… We all know what a sweet little girl you are, but your Grandpa doesn’t, so I want you to be yourself and show him just what a wonderful little girl you are every single day…”*She would say, setting up everyone’s plates, setting them down before everyone. She would press a kiss to Ace’s forehead, taking up Ionwe and putting him in the crib she kept in the kitchen, coming around to kiss Pia’s head as she stuffed her face silly, then to Jacob before she would kiss his lips softly.*”Good morning my tin soldier.”*She would say sweetly, kissing his forehead before gently running her nose along his, kissing his cheek at the end before taking the twins and placing them next to their brother. When everyone was settled she sat down at the table herself, coffee and a bit of buttered bread and an egg in her hand.*”Ace, those handprints!”*She would say with a soft laugh before taking a bite of her breakfast, shaking her head as she looked at him, running her hands through her hair a touch.*”When I am done eating I need to grab a shower and change before he gets here… You two look lovely without any work, but I have a feeling out of everyone here, I am going to be prodded a bit so I need to get changed… Think you two could be my saviors and help me by hanging up the last pieces of work and washing the dishes?”*She would ask.*
(21:21:18 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: ..she had brought up how much coin she had bought back with her from the surface and how much she had earnt here in Arvandor.. he knew he had a ready supply.. but he also had a bit of pull in some circumstances to give things that final nudge to get them across the line..- .. Ill see what I can find out.. I’m sure there’s somewhere .. this side of the rift of course.. as to go on the other side would alert the scribes of Silverthorn and we don’t want that right now.. .. he rubbed his chin a little..a thoughtful expression crossing his features- .. maybe Faaenanore.. we’d just have to put up with the pixies is all.. .. his brow arched a little.. sparkle sprinkling little beasts - .. but I know they’d be a little more open to a more.. unusual union.. such as this one.. I’ll see what I can do and Ill let you know when I have it.. in some part ways sorted.. .. he nodded- .. I trust you will discuss this with Jacob?.. making sure it is indeed something he is keen on doing?.. we can sit here and make plans till the sun falls once more.. only for him to say he doesn’t want to.. .. he nodded once more.. it was true.. it hinged on Jacobs decision to be ok with it all.. .. as for getting a walk around the grounds of Silverthorn.. I think you might be underestimating its size.. but you will have plenty of time to wander the grounds.. with an escort.. look in where-ever you want to.. you will have that freedom.. but unfortunately you will rarely be alone.. it’s a bit of a .. trade off.. unfortunately.. becoming my intended might well make you a target of another family wanting their daughter to be in your position.. .. he exhaled.. he hated all of this.. it was nonsense and bullshit.. they had parted ways then.. Pia came tumbling in like a new puppy.. jumping down onto his stomach making him groan a little before he tickled that little girl to within an inch of her life.. sending her off to spend some time with Jacob whilst he himself showered and got dressed.. he met up with her once more.. hoisting her up onto his shoulders as he moved down into the kitchen.. Jacob just being a short ways behind him.. the coffee.. the tea was put on and brewing just nicely.. she handed him Ionwe.. it was still quite new to him really and at times he looked maybe a touch awkward with such a little thing in his arms.. but he did do his best.. cradling the child there nearer to his chest..he listened as she spoke to Pia about meeting his Father.. and how she was to just be herself.. to show Tirathon just what a beautiful girl she was before the plate was placed down before him.. a kiss to his forehead before Ionwe was taken and placed down into the crib there.. he had taken a few bites of what was on offer before he picked up his cup of tea there.. taking a drink from it before he audibly choked on it when she barked out about his hand prints.. he blinked.. his hand coming to wipe across his cheek there as he chuckled a little.. Pia pointed her little finger at him as if to say I told you so!.. - .. uhh.. well.. it was late and I.... he reached around to scratch against the back of his neck.. a rather sheepish smile there on his face before he shook his head and took another drink of his tea- .. I’m sure we could do those things for you yes.. he nodded.. glancing across to Jacob there a moment before looking back to her- .. like I said though.. don’t go overboard.. it’s really not necessary.. he’s the kind of man that will either not notice the effort.. or he will complain regardless.... he sunk back in his seat a little..biting on the corner of a piece of toast before he slowly rose to stand.. picking up his plate and Pias before she darted off as if there were a fire.. something about a dress she wanted to wear.. something about boots.. ramblings of a small child.. he moved toward the sink there.. making sure the water was running hot as he added that little bit of soap.. he ushered her over to him with a crook of the finger.. waiting until she was close enough.. he went in to press his lips to the side of her neck there.. just beneath her ear- .. Maybe something with a high neck.. mm?.... he was of course referring to the fact she was pretty bruised up.. he didn’t mind.. not at all.. he figured she might however.. before he would turn back to those dishes there.. taking Jacobs as it was offered across before he would move off to find this artwork that had to be hung-
(21:21:24 )
°.Chivalry isn’t Dead. °.
Dr. Jacob Anikin
...I feel like a part my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything..
..Maybe we’re from the same star..
: .. he wasn’t completely dressed the part.. he looked as though he’d been out in the wind.. his hair was a bit swept to the side.. but he was needing his tea before he even thought about attempting to tame what was going on there.. he stood there in the kitchen.. watching the interaction between Pia and Ace.. wondering idly wether or not Aelora would be like that with him when she grew a little more.. would he really get that kind of.. bond.. sure he knew Pia adored him and he loved her to bits.. bit Pia didn’t react around him quite the same was as she did with Ace.. he went to put the pot onto the stove there before she would pope up about there being a lack of love for her..he laughed a little.. turning then as he slid his hand around her narrow middle there.. spinning her about before he would dip her down much to the delight of that little girl as she squealed with delight.. before he would plant a kiss there upon her lips- .. Good Morning my love.. .. he would whisper against her lips before righting her slowly so as her head wouldn’t so readily spin.. he accepted those beautiful babies from her.. allowing her to step into the kitchen proper to cook whilst he took a seat at the table there.. his attention shifting to wander amongst the group there.. watching the pair dance about the kitchen .. a routine they both had down pat perfectly as they cooked.. he heard the small discussion between Mother and Daughter about meeting the Grandfather… Aces Father.. the King no less.. an idle thought there.. developing in the back of his mind though it wouldn’t be read upon his features.. she was to be marrying a prince.. which would one day make her a Queen.. did she really need what he had to offer her?.. when she had so much more seated opposite him there.. the tea was placed down before them.. the breakfast soon following as the children were tucked back down into the bassinette .. he tilted his head up a little when she went in for that soft lovely kiss there.. his cheeks taking on a soft barely there blush in response to her calling him her tin soldier.. he had tucked into the breakfast then.. eating a little more than he would have in the past few days.. there was a little more promise in the future with an operation on the table.. it was washing away some of the self doubt and disappointment he had in himself..it just had to fall back into place.. all those pieces.. and yet there was still so much that had to happen before that.. she asked of them to hang the paintings and do those dishes.. he nodded- .. yes.. of course, I’m sure it could be done before you even come back down from getting yourself ready.. ..he leant back a little as he picked up his cup once more to take a drink from it.. his gaze there.. that soft blue and green lingering upon her a moment before he would turn to look back upon the three rather happy and contented babies all resting there within the cradle.. - .. not that you take that long to get ready of course.. .. his brows furrowed.. figuring he was digging a big enough hole by mentioning it so ending that line of talk right then and there- .. go.. relax and get yourself sorted.. everything will be fine down here I promise.. .. he moved to stand then.. picking up his plate and hers as he moved across to pass them over to Ace there.. he brushed his hands lightly down against the sides of him before he would move that bassinette into the main living area.. so he could keep an eye on those children whilst those paintings were hung in their correct positionings… -
(21:21:29 ) ° Is it better to be feared or loved?°
Tirithon Koehler
…-she was the only pure thing in my life and in my life I neglected her-…
: ..he had spent the night elsewhere.. finding a suitable Inn where he could actually rent out the entire estate for the night.. this way he had no interruptions and he had the pick of what was on offer.. which really compared to what he had at home was very, very slim pickings.. he had recieved the address of where his son and new intended were residing the previous day.. actually having a guard or two standing out at their front gates to keep an eye on the house.. and to of course make sure his son didn’t try and do a runner.. Oh he was making triple sure he had his claws in this kid nice and deep.. there was no escaping.. not until that paperwork was settled and the marriage was done.. he had ordered up his troop early enough.. up with the birds.. his physician was checking on his health as his carriages were once again repacked.. a King never travelled lightly afterall.. before he would be off.. a wave of his hand to several of the women in the neighbourhood.. his laughter ringing out when he noticed their knees falling weak.. Oh his ego was enormous and all that attention just fed it all the more.. like adding blood to shark infested waters.. he travelled the country side then.. moving past the villages.. the student areas.. the town.. the temples.. the glass house.. or.. what they called the crystal palace.. clearly he was unimpressed with it..before he would come upon the high hedges of their shared estate ..he would hop down from the carriage there.. the front gate opened for him as the trumpets sounded loudly alerting all and sundry inside that he had indeed arrived.. she might have noticed his arrival from the upper levels of the house there.. watching as he entered the garden with his entourage.. his physician.. his herald.. his scribe.. footmen.. guards.. and then of course those carrying his heavy large lockers.. he could come to the front door then.. his herald coming to knock upon it before he would allow himself entrance.. nothing like his son who would ask.. he simply wandered right on in- .. Why Good Morning All and Everyone.. .. he would call out as he made his way down the entrance hall and corridor.. catching a glimpse of little Pia there sprinting off down into the kitchen in fear of the racket and noise before he would laugh- .. I’m really not so frightening little one.. just perhaps a bit loud.. .. he would usher his entourage to settle in the second living area for now.. to afford him a little time with his son and ..his sons family.. his hands smacking together as he moved to enter the living area.. glancing around the expanse of the area.. noticing the artwork.. the paintings.. the trinkets and adornments.. the handprints on the wall were quite.. novel.. - .. Master Ace Marius Koehler.. I think it’s time you got out here and introduced me to this.. ready made family of yours yes!.... he would call out.. his voice echoing throughout the halls-
(23:33:02 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
: *Even if she sunk every gold she had into getting the three of them married, she wouldn’t begrudge a single coin, all of it would be to fulfilling one of the few things she wanted for herself. She was asking Ace for help though, he would know so much more about this than she did, know where to ask or where to give a gentle nudge… Or a push. She knew going to the other side of the rift was just asking for problems, there was no way they could get away with it there, that was a bit like pissing in someone elses pool… She had to pause and think about it, honestly her knowledge of the areas was so very neglected a bit of a spot of shame to her perhaps. When he mentioned Faaenanore she tilted her head, a bit of a soft sudden laugh from her lips, biting back the giggle and the smile there.*”I rather like the pixies and fairies, and they Adore Pia, the amount of times she has come in glitter coated are more than a few… Though… I can imagine you and Jacob might not enjoy their company as much as say, Pia and I do.”*She could imagine the boys with a couple of umbrellas over their heads to keep the bright, sparkling motes of pixie essence off of their suits or… Whatever they chose to wear.*”I will hopefully be able to talk to Jacob about this some time today or at least tonight… Even if it is something that I want, that doesn’t mean it is right for you, or for him.”*She wasn’t sure what all of this was going to pan out like, so she was trying to find something rather realistic to think about, like exploring the area of Silverthorn. She blinked when he said she would pretty much have a shadow, her shoulders falling for a moment there, feeling a bit… Boxed in… The idea of having someone constantly at her heels, even if for her protection, it was just… Ick… She didn’t like the idea of it at all, the thought of there being someone constantly watching her every move, seeing every stumble or moment of confusion on her face as she was sure to get lost.*”You know… I have been away from the royal circles for so long I forgot what a hellish place court is… I understand that I don’t want to make myself a target but at the same time, just imagining some… Stranger glued to my side… I don’t particularly relish it.”*She laughed softly out of the blue, something she had thought struck her as rather funny, her hand pressing to cover her face for a moment.*”You know… It was much the same on the surface when we were together… Alice and Red and Tiffany… Glaydis and Mahrie… I had so many girls on my back over you… The same thing happened here, only I had it twice as bad with you and Jacob both then, so… Well perhaps I am a little used to all the glares and evil eyes… At least a little.”*The hatred wouldn’t be such a surprise at least. Pia ran in and she couldn’t resist smothering their daughter with love and kisses before leaving her to Ace, laughing at the halfhearted objections as those two started to play about in that big bed. She had gone to see to the triplets, getting them their breakfast, noticing they were started to wean… Not fully, not just yet, they might hold on for a little while longer… But for the most part her nursing days were coming to a close and she would be miserable as her milk dried up. The little ones were changed, lovingly bathed and clothed, dressed out so that each beautiful little cherub was at their best. She was heading downstairs after the boys were already down, Ace still had Pia as those two played about, Jacob setting up the pot. She came up beside him to take it from him, teasing him about being cold, not showing her any love this morning. It seemed to snap him right up, hearing him laugh a little before he would spin and dip her, making her squeak and laugh. She would reach up to wrap her arms about his neck as he kissed her, that smile bright and happy on her lips the whole time, the soft pink on her cheeks as he slowly righted her. She would hand him his babies, settling each one with his litter of children, setting about to making them all breakfast. IT was always a little cute… Each time Ace held Ionwe he always looked as if he was afraid he was going to break his son, whereas with Jacob it was as easy as breathing for him to hold Aelora and Alaric, they just curled into him and his familiar scent. She made sure to gvce them both a little love as they were handed their children, kissing Ace’s forehead softly before coming to Jacob, sharing a soft loving kiss with him and calling him her tin soldier. She set the tea down before them as she got about her coffee, the eggs and sausage cooking up beautifully, the bread smelling like heaven in the oven. She and Pia worked beautifully together, Pia had been wanting to help her as soon as she could walk without dropping things, and it was normal for Pia to fetch her this or that thing from the ice box or potatoes and other vegetables from the root cellar. She was talking to Pia about the new person she was going to meet today, that this person wasn’t like her regular friends or her aunties and uncles, this was her Grandfather… Ace’s papa… She wasn’t like some other mothers who would tell their children to be on their best behavior, or not to speak or play with the person, she simply told her to be herself. Pia was a beautiful, happy, precocious little girl that you couldn’t help but love. If Ace’s father didn’t fall in love with Pia, as far as she was concerned, he had no right to know the miracle that their daughter was. Breakfast was doled out between them all, and she was unaware of Jacobs thoughts, if she had they would certainly be having a nice long talk… A damn long talk. She decided a few minutes in to drop the fact she totally saw the handprints there, watching him choke on his tea, having to hide her grin behind her own cup… Pia even pointed her finger at him which just won out, making her laugh there as much as she tried not to, having to put the cup down on its saucer in order for her to not spill it everywhere.*”Right… Late…”*She wouldn’t tell him about what she had done with them, turning them into pieces of art, the start of a family mural on the wall there along the stairs. She had asked about the few pieces of art left to put up, bright plashes of color, her artwork was the one place where colors were allowed all manner of free reign. Ace’s comment made her turn her head to look a thin, a brow rising over her eyes, a slight grin at her lips.*”He could have the artistic intelligence as what comes out of a trolls hooter, and I wouldn’t give to pins about it, as this isn’t for him. Those are for Me. I love color on the walls, and Pia even picked out the flower one herself, and she’s been asking me for days about it.”
(23:33:14 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
: *She would say before Jacob would readily agree for her, causing her to turn her head and smile at him softly, wriggling her nose at him in thanks in that cute little way she did with him. She heard him starting to flounder, to think he had said something wrong, making her laugh softly as she shook her head and finished off her bread and coffee.*”Even if it isn’t, I appreciate you doing this for me, I’m a touch too short even on the ladder and I can never set the nails right.”*Which was true, it took her a while to set the nails in, always afraid she was going to crack the plaster or that she would miss a stud…*”What really makes me happy right now though, is seeing you eating right again Jacob… Thank you… It means more to me than you know to see you finally eating like you used to, to be taking care of yourself like this.”*She would say before finishing her coffee and settling her plates down on the silk, watching Pia pretend to be a dragon and the egg yolk was her treasure, and she had to save it for last. She watched Pia finish her plate before she suddenly popped up like a daisy in spring, talking about needing to go get her dress, and she knew which one it was. Though the boots were for outside wear in the garden, which made her think that she was probably going to go in search of something to give the new visitor, a flower hopefully though Pia also thought that frogs made perfectly acceptable gifts as well. She saw Ace call her to him as he set up the sink for dishes, adding soap to the hot water as she came in, a brow raised a she wondered what he was up to. The kiss to the side of her neck made her toes curl against the thick wool rug in front of the sink, his comment on the high neck top made her laugh, reaching out to gently poke his side.*”No, I fully plan on your father seeing what a kinky beast his son is.”*She would roll her eyes before she laughed again, giving him a quick squeeze he would turn to the dishes, Jacob taking the children out into the main area. She would come up behind Jacob as he bent to get everything ready, her hand coming to rest on his ass cheek, even giving it a pinch before she would slap it lightly.*”I love you my knight… Hopefully at some point tonight, when things have calmed down you and I can talk, maybe take a dip in the hot pools…”*She would lean in next to his ear then, just to tease, to keep him from feeling too worried or serious.*”I have this lovely sheer nightgown I made for you, and you alone, and it clings all sorts of delicious when it’s wet… I think that, a bottle of wine, some cigarettes… Promise we’ll sneak out.”*She would say teasingly before she would kiss his jaw softly, just right there at his pulse beat, gently blowing a puff of air against his skin. She would then walk off as if nothing had happened, but there was that sway… That saunter to her hips all the way up those stairs… She was right there, almost out of his line of sight, whistling softly to get his attention if it wandered from her… She would drop her robe then, hooking it on the tips of her fingers as she stood naked with nothing but the dawns soft golden light against her skin, just the hint of a smile visible as she was backlit like a goddess by the sun.*”Remember… Tonight… I’ll be waiting…”*She blew him that kiss before she disappeared around that corner and out of sight. Today was a balancing act… Family, lovers, and a king… She had to keep tensions light, the attitude happy, the atmosphere one of joy… That meant keeping Jacob and Ace’s minds on her.*
*She had taken Pia into the shower with her, the two of them washing up and getting ready together, seeing it as cutting their time in half. When it was over they smelled like honey and vanilla with just a hint of apple and mint, sweet and clean with just that light, lingering freshness that made you want to get more. Pia had her hair up in a towel while Rose dressed her, the pretty little white dress with the soft gold belt and ruffles down the front was precious, and also brand new. It was meant for her birthday party next month but she was so excited to wear it now that she couldn’t tell her no. The matching little ballerina flats came next, sparkling with gold glitter all over, little eyes ears nose and whiskers were on them, meant to look like little mice to keep her from looking too… Well grown up. IT was cute and innocent and child like, which was exactly how Pia was. She didn’t do anything with her hair though, Pia could only handle it for so long being put up, so instead she simply braided back two pieces of her hair into a crown and pinned it with her golden maple leaf that Pia had always loved. A little pearl bracelet and she was done, watching her run out the door and down the stairs, squealing for her Papa’s to see her all pretty like mama. She herself though… That would take more time… She had never been one who struggled with choices of what to wear… For her it was always easy, this for temple, this for work, this for indoors, this for ourdoors, and that for riding… That simple… This not so much… She went through her, admittedly, beautifully stocked closet… Outfit after outfit after outft… No… No… No… Nothing worked! She had to go into the new ones, gifts that had been sent to her from clients or little things he ordered, sometimes they were samples of outfits that local tailors would want her to showcase for them. She went through several of those boxes before she finally found what would work, pulling it out of the tissue paper.*”Oh Perfect!*She would say, pulling it all out and laying it on the bed, looking about the mess. Oh bother it! She used a bit of magic, a simple levitation spell, setting everything back to rights and making it all ship shape. She reached in to pull out a single, no bra and panties with this outfit, she chose something a little more like armor… It was dove grey with velvet piping, the lace cups almost looking fragile over her breasts, delicate straps and the most deliciously see through silk. It was sexy set not overtly so, plus it doubled as a camisole so it kept it all from being too bulky.*
(23:33:26 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
: She slid on that delicate silk shirt first, so light pink it was almost white with the stiff collar, the sides of it when folded down were a bright white that looked gorgeous against the pink… Next came the silver tie which she knotted, bolding the high collar down, easily hiding Ace’s mark on her neck. After that came the double breasted best with soft pink mother of pearl buttons, a thin silver chain strung between them, a little locket at the end that held a miniature picture of them all. A pair of perfectly fitted slacks came after that in the same soft shade of rose pink as the vest, tailored creases down the front showed off her sweetly curved hips and the length of her legs, the motion of the fabric almost like magic as it had just that perfect weight and weft. Her high heels were simple but classy, a slightly darker shade of pink leather, petals forming the back of it as the straps criss crossed over her ankle and a leaf looking bit of leather over her toes. The blazer was last and left open to show everything off, hanging perfectly about her shoulders, giving her that look of delicate strength… Feminine and edgy, strong and yet soft, that heady mix that just turned heads no matter where you went. She left her hair down but with jut a touch of oil in it, making it settle in those perfect curls, the striking almost pure gold color of her hair looking stunning against the pink. She slid on a touch of red gloss over her lips, a slight darkening of her long lashes so they were visible, and she was done. She was about to head down when she saw Ace’s father arrive with all that fanfare, watching it scare off her little family of superb fairy wrens, the cardinals and blue jays as well as her sparrows… Loud ass, she thought to herself, her brows lowering slightly… She sighed softly… She didn’t want to dislike Ace’s father but… She just hated pretentious assholes like Nautilous. She made her way out and down the stairs, adjusting the final pillow and thanking Jacob and Ace for their work before his father just popped in, scaring Pia half to death as she ran into the kitchen. She followed behind her before Ace’s father spotted her, taking her in her arms, telling Pia it was ok… Just that her Grandpa liked to make a lot of noise, it was how he was, and that they were to never be afraid of people who were different… Acceptance was always important. She would stand as she slid her earrings in, having forgotten them earlier, reaching down to take Pia’s hand and walk out as Tirithon asked for them to come out… Though… Ace’s middle name? Oh… She would tease him for that later… She would look down to Pia and nod her head softly, Pia going to Ace’s side first before she would perform a perfect miniature curtsey for the King, waiting for the Kinds nod before she would speak. Pia would wait just a moment before she would greet him in not one, but all three languages she knew so far, which for such a little girl was quite a feat.*
Pia- Vedui', Aran Iant Atar. (Greetings King Grandfather) Fáilte Go Ár Baile (welcome to our home [gaelic]), Would you like something to eat or drink? Mama and Papa say that it is important to offer visitors something when they come, because sometimes people are too shy to ask, and sometimes they might be very thirsty!”*Pia would pipe with a bight happy smile, and while all this was going on, she would go over to where the triplets were all playing at, sitting up and rocking in their crib. She would take up Ionwe, a perfect spitting image of Ace, except for those grey green eyes, those were a mix of the two of them. She would hand him to Ace, she knew that if she were wanted to speak or act, the King would tell her so.*
(01:29:40 )
...Black Hearted Beast..
Ace Koehler
..I’d kill for you, give up everything I own for you..
.but I wont give up you.
: ..he had finished off those dishes.. taking the last few from her and Jacob there.. making sure they were dried and actually put away versus just leaving them there on the bench.. he was learning her cues and knowing just what she would be personally after.. drying his hands there.. he knew not of the little tormenting effort she had made toward Jacob.. having missed that little show entirely.. shifting then into the main living area.. he had gone through the artwork she wanted hung.. the different sizes.. the shapes.. some were a lot more coloured than the rest.. it wasn’t to hard to figure on just what had to go where.. there were places where some would fit.. and places were they just would not.. he got together with Jacob there.. sliding the ladder up against the wall there as he stepped up..balancing easily there closer to the top rung as he took the hammer.. sliding that nail down into the plaster and wood.. before motioning to the print he figured would settle in this spot.. such a process was repeated a few times whilst she spent the time upstairs getting herself and Pia all dolled up and ready for their new visitor.. he was dreading it.. completely and utterly.. he knew his Father could be nice and pie if he wanted to be.. but he could also be a complete asshole.. so he was perhaps a little on edge trying to figure on just which side of him was going to pay them a visit.. the had to stop every so often.. to settle the babies there.. to make sure they were entertained.. or when the pair of them could not decide which print was to go where.. coming down to the final two.. both of which being the same size..two spots left.. different rooms.. different sections.. they would either be right.. or wrong.. but it could easily be changed if she wasn’t happy with the placement.. he held onto the ladder there as Jacob scurried up it.. he paused a moment when Jacob asked him for the hammer.. now this could easily go one of two ways.. either he would be able to do it easily.. with no problem.. or he’d muck it up completely.. hurt himself and the wall.. and drop the hammer.. he asked him though if he was sure he was Ok! That he could easily slip back up that ladder if it was needed.. Jacob however seemed to be quite adament all was well.. so he wasn’t going to argue.. the final print was hung.. and Jacob went back to the children.. he picked up the small box of nails there.. the hammer and the ladder.. and he went to take the lot of them outback.. missing Pia coming downstairs squealing about her current beautiful choices in dress.. oh but he heard those fucking trumpets.. how could someone miss that really?.. all that fanfair and nonsense.. his shoulders sunk and his hand rose.. rubbing there across his forehead.. Oh his Father could wait..at least a few moments.. he moved down into the yard there.. placing the ladder down into the shed.. along with the nails ..the hammer.. maybe he could hide out.. in like here? Or somewhere.. settle down into his spirit cellar.. and just not come out.. childish as it may have been it was a thought he was seriously entertaining.. even if only for a moment.. he brushed his hands down against his pants there.. moving out of the shed and toward the house proper.. just as he entered the door through to the kitchen he heard his Father calling him by his full name.. - .. Fuck.. really?.... he groaned.. his words remaining under his breath for the time being.. his brows furrowed as he looked toward her there.. watching her standing in the kitchen for the moment..- .. we could just hide out here for a while.. im sure he wont mind.. Jacob could keep him company for a while.. what do you say mmm?.... he laughed a little though it was all very light.. exhaling long a deeply.. he reached across to her there.. awaiting her hand as she held Pia close to her..- .. I’m sorry.. about all of this.. .. he would nod.. Pia settled back down on her feet there.. as the three of them made their way into the main section .. the living room where his Father was currently standing.. his attention shifted to Pia there as she did her sweet little curtsey.. the languages even to this day still surprised him.. she was an incredibly bright little girl.. she was a sponge.. picking up everything and holding it tightly..he couldn’t help the little chuckle when he heard her offer his Father a drink.. he had released the hold upon Roses hand there as she moved across to the cradle.. - .. Good Morning Father.. .. he nodded his head.. he certainly wasn’t going to bow or any of that nonsense.. he’d never done it before.. certainly wasn’t going to start now.. - .. I sincerely hope you slept well.. .. he motioned toward Pia there- .. This is my fiancé Rosamund MacDonald.. our daughter Pia .. he would be handed Ionwe then.. shifting his hands a little to be able to hold the wriggling little thing- .. and our son Ionwe.. .. he would rub his lips together a little- .. You have already met Jacob Anikin.. ..he would motion toward Jacob there before turning toward the other two happily giggling children- .. and his son Alaric and his daughter Aleora.... he nodded turning back toward his Father- .. Pia was indeed correct in her hospitality.. if there is something you require perhaps?.. I’m sure one of us can fetch it for you.. I see that you were able to find residence for the night, is this to be for the two weeks you are here.. or was it only in the short term and you are hoping for accommodation here?..
(01:29:46 )
°.Chivalry isn’t Dead. °.
Dr. Jacob Anikin
...I feel like a part my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything..
..Maybe we’re from the same star..
: .. he adored her squeaks and squeals..especially when he managed to surprise her.. like when he dipped her quickly in that kitchen then.. his lips coming down to press upon hers as he drew such a sweet kiss from her.. offering her a soft good morning before righting her slowly.. accepting the children and settling down there to sit.. it had been an interesting morning.. and yet nothing had really happened that was so much out of the ordinary.. he knew however that it would change and quite quickly soon enough .. they had shared some light conversation over breakfast.. enjoying his cup of tea when Ace was pulled over the coals about a handprint or two.. Pia pointing fingers making him laugh quietly.. she mentioned being happy that he was eating.. that it meant a lot to her and she offered him thanks for it.. he shook his head a little- .. it is you I should be thanking.. for being so patient with me.. I appreciate that more than you know.. .. he took another drink from his tea there.. picking up his plates as he placed them across the benchtop there for Ace.. before he would wheel the cradle out into the main living room area.. deciding that if they were going to be hanging up pictures and organising a few small things before Aces Father turned up.. well they may as well keep the children in sight.. he didn’t expect her coming up behind him so quickly.. the slap on his ass making him jump a little and suck in a breath.. - .. You are an incredibly cheeky young woman Rose!.. .. he couldn’t help the smile there before she prompted him on wanting to meet maybe sometime this particular evening.. in the hot pools. Just the two of them.. teasing him as she whispered so close.. about this night gown of hers and how it clung to her when it was wet.. his cheeks flushed and he had the sudden need to clear his throat as it had done quite well to run quite dry as the sheer image of what she was describing came to the front.. he reached up to tug at his shirt collar a little.. watching as she sauntered away as if nothing had happened- .. I promise.. .. he’d whisper in a response.. knowing she would have heard it before she just about set him on his ass when she dropped that nightgown.. his eyes widened.. he whined a little- .. Temptress!.. .. he called out after her before she just took off as if there were a fire somewhere.. he exhaled long and deeply then.. shifting his weight from foot to foot.. straightening his jacket as Ace came in with the ladder and nails.. they figured easily on just where the art work had to sit.. only really having trouble with the final two.. he had held the ladder for the most part.. and offered up nails and the hammer when the time was right.. though he wanted to do at least one.. he wanted to know he could.. he saw the reluctance in Aces eyes there.. and he more or less pleaded with his own.. greatful when Ace was giving him a chance.. he settled there atop the ladder.. flexing his fingers about the hammer to hold it.. feeling that tremor there.. but he forced himself to focus.. to at least try and make it settle enough to be able to hold the nail in place.. it took a few attempts.. a few near misses but he got the nail in the wall and the picture hung.. he was quite chuffed really.. pleased with himself in that moment.. before the ladder, nails and hammer were taken away.. and in came a squealing little Pia.. all dressed up perfectly- ..Well don’t you look like a right little angel in that!.. just beautiful!.. .. he picked her up then and gave her a bit of a hug but not enough to wrinkle her before the fanfair began.. the trumpets first causing Pia to squeak and take off running.. the knocking upon the door before the entourage came in.. one after the other.. it wasn’t just a couple of people it was quite a few.. his brows furrowed.. guiding them to settle into the other living area for now.. he moved off to the side when Ace returned to the room.. Rose soon following before the introductions were made.. he bowed his head when he was introduced for a second time.. and then that of his children.. he however remained decidedly quiet.. he really didn’t have a great deal that had to be said.. this time.. in that moment was for Rose and Ace.. he was simply an addition.. and with all the stress of it.. and the anxiousness that he knew those two felt.. he was kind of glad he wouldn’t be adding to it.. he would help where he could.. but he knew where he stood in the Kings eyes.. -
a gentle tapping there to the half open window in the kitchen would sound.. though it wouldn’t be enough to cause any great alarm…. A sweet little swallow fluttering through with a small blue tinted envelope in its beak.. it dropped it to the counter top.. in big sweet childish script upon the top it was addressed to Rose.. if she were to be the one to pick it up.. a whisper would sound in her ears.. for her to read it when she was on her own..
Dearest Rose,
It certainly pleases me to no end to hear you are indeed well, it frightened several lifetimes out of myself and Diovan when we saw you fall in that chamber, all the circus and nonsense and trumpets aside.. I come to you with a little advice.. just something to keep in mind. Please be wary of Tirathon, Don’t allow yourself to be alone with him, Don’t allow yourself to be placed into the predicament where that may occur for your own personal safety and your own regard. I care to much and love to much for you to come to any harm wether it be physical or mental. Tirathon is a very powerful man, with very focused needs. You’re a beautiful woman, heart achingly so, please be careful. I trust you will know what’s best, and I will catch up with you very soon. So much to tell.. so little paper to write it upon. You have my love sweet Rose.
Sybelle Fironiil
(01:29:55 ) ° Is it better to be feared or loved?°
Tirithon Koehler
…-she was the only pure thing in my life and in my life I neglected her-…
: his gaze.. that steel grey matching his sons wandered about the room there.. taking it all in.. he found the décor .. intriguing .. it was a bit of this and a bit of that.. it settled in together in some kind of harmony yes, but to him it was perhaps a little.. under done.. though he never decorated anything in his life.. it was always done for him.. he had nodded to Jacob there when the lad had motioned to his entourage where to settle all the belongings for now.. before he would move properly into the other room.. he took that moment to call out for his son.. making sure to use the full name.. as parents always did when they demanded full and complete attention.. he would look then upon them as they appeared from the kitchen.. his gaze upon Ace a moment.. looking then toward Rose.. he seemed to almost draw information from that look.. as if he were feeding from it.. his lips twitching as if there was a wickedness just settling beneath it.. that was being quashed beneath a well performed poker face.. Pia then stepped out.. offering the curtsey.. well he offered the young lady a bow before he moved to crouch down to her.. his head tilting to the side as he listened to the languages.. gaelic he didn’t catch onto.. so that sounded like childish gibberish to him.. but he wouldn’t question her.. she was his grand daughter.. - .. Ah!.. .. he nodded a smile soon flooding his features making all those fine lines come into play.. oh he had a stunner of a smile just like his son.. just older- .. Aren’t you a proper young lady then.. all perfect manners and attention to detail.. You’re right you know.. Miss.. Pia is it.. .. he nodded.. his hand rising to rub at his chin there- .. people do tend to be a little to shy to ask for a drink even when they are So incredibly thirsty.. you’re quite observant to have noticed.. but I can’t ask such a sweet little princess such as yourself to get me a drink now.. Ill sort it out shortly.. .. he’d shoot her a wink.. slowly rising then.. looking toward his son as the introductions were made.. his gaze falling once more upon Rose..- .. Ahh.. Miss Rosamund.. we meet finally.. I did so receive your letter.. I didn’t really have the time to reply.. I do hope for your forgiveness.. decided that instead I should come and meet the young woman who has stolen my sons heart.... his gaze wandered down over the choice in pant suit then.. finding it all rather intriguing.. he hadn’t seen a woman in such dress before.. slacks sure.. when riding.. but what she had on was pretty much the equivalent of what the men wore.. just in more pastel colouring .. Do you have tailors that make this?.. Interesting.. very.. very interesting.. .. he nodded.. turning then to look to the little boy there and his eyes lit up- .. Ahhhh! Now here we are! The heir.. little Ionwe.. .. he stepped in a little closer there.. he wouldn’t reach for the child.. he wasn’t big on holding babies.. he hadn’t held one in years.. in even longer than years.. he just wasn’t that kind of person..- .. Spitting image of you son!.. Good.. good.. .. there was no question then as to who the father was.. - .. And there will be many more I am sure.. in the future.. can never have to many afterall!.. More the merrier!.. .. he’d laugh.. turning then as Jacob was introduced- .. Ahh yes.. young Jacob.. the doctor.. but.. Anikin.. .. his fingers tapped his chin thoughtfully- .. Ah!.. You must be Sybelles child.. .. he looked a little confused then.. he was always under the impression that the child he thought was Aces had died.. least that’s what he had been told.. but none the less.. he turned to look toward the babies in the crib- .. Ah!.. and to the same.. .. he would motion to Rose there- .. Fertile young lass then.. Good.. good.. .. he smiled.. - .. tis a pleasure to have finally been able to meet you all!.. .. he paused.. - .. Oh!.. before I forget.. .. he slipped his hand down into his pocket there.. pulling out a tiny pastel blue suitcase.. it was small enough to fit into the palm of his hand.. he actually crouched down there before Pia- .. Now your uncle Ryker.. your Fathers brother reminded me of this before I left and told me I simply had to hand it to you.. or I’d never hear the end of it.. and frankly.. I don’t have time for that.. .. he laughed a little.. reaching for her hand there.. if she would give it he would place the case down upon it- now I imagine you already have a pixie corner sorted on this estate yes?.... he nodded.. figuring everyone had been here for quite some time- .. if not.. well.. this is a good place to start.. you need to find a corner.. somewhere out of the way.. though not to far from the house.. where you can set up a house.. like a holiday home away from home for your newest residents.. This right here.. .. he would tap his finger to the top of the case- .. was your Fathers.. He used to have a Pixie garden.. it was tended to by his Mother also.. .. the case would open and inside it was a ready made café ..with biscuits and cakes no bigger than a pins head.. he’d lower his tone a little.. to a whisper- .. he used to spend his nights out there.. playing with those sparkling glitter dropping flies.. Ryker reminded me that it was time it was handed onto the next generation.. and that my dear is you..
(03:28:23 )
Ʀȱșȩ
♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
: *Just a few moments of peace… Well… The Peace that she loved… It wasn’t the silence no, rather peace to her was not the absence of sounds, but rather an abundance of certain ones… The sounds of happy babies laughter, of Pia’s singing, of Jacobs laughter or Ace’s pitchy tone… Those to her were peace, and she knew with every minute that passed, she had lost another moment of it. Still, she savored every moment of it, the shared breakfast and watching Ace jump and Pia call him out on it… The peak for her was seeing Jacobs appetite coming back… She knew it was because he had a chance, a direction, and she just… She wouldn’t give that up for anything… She would do everything she could to try and help it come about, for Jacob to get that surgery, anything to keep his spirits up… She thanked him for it, he had no idea how important it was to her, but it just… It meant the world to her. She shook her head, smiling across at him, gently running her fingers through Pia’s curls.*”Patience comes with Love Jacob… Please, do keep it up love, it means so much to me to see you eating properly again…”*Breakfast was finished, Pia running about like a newborn colt about getting ready, Ace handling the dishes while Jacob took the triplets out to the living areas for the picture hanging. She was on her way up as well when she caught him and really, how could she resist, when he had such a decadent derriere? She giggled softly when he jumped up, the slight sucking in of his breath, calling her cheeky.*”I won’t apologize, you truly have a wonderful back end my love, I just had to show my appreciation!”*She would tease softly before leaning in… Teasing him a touch more on a slightly different note, a little more sensual, certainly a deal more…. Enjoyable… They needed that time together, with all the chaos and his new books he was spending more time in his room than with her, typically only coming in when it was the three of them the last week or so… She hoped with the little image she was painting for him that he would agree, kissing his pulse point before she would pull back and saunter away, making sure he could see the sway of her ass as she walked. She heard his promise there, a smile curling on her lips as she got to the top of the stairs, giving him quite the show as she just… Disrobed as she faced him. She heard his call, rewarding him with that rich, musical laugh of hers as she made her way to get a bath with Pia. She would have wanted to hug them both if she could see them working together downstairs, handing up the pictures for her, Ace supporting Jacob as he tried to regain more control over his life. At the moment she had a happy squealing little girl in the tub with her, the both of them getting washed and dressed, each of them dressed nearly to the nines. Pia was done and gone long before her mother was, running down to show off her new outfit that she had wriggled her way into getting early, but with Pia?... Telling her no was like pulling teeth, you just couldn’t do it, it hurt to even try. Pia ran downstairs to show off, being caught up by Jacob as Ace was out, smothering her papa with kisses as he said she looked like an angel. She adored papa Jacob, he was the first voice she heard, and he was always kind and taught her things. She was dressed and ready when she saw the party arriving at their house, her brows dropping, hating people who needed all that stuff and nonsense to feel like they mattered. She was coming downstairs when all that loud trumpeting stated, Ace’s name being called, and poor little Pia being scared half to death. She had gone into the kitchen behind Pia, reaching out to soothe her, to see Ace there with her. She had to bite her lips at his words, leaning in closer to him, just the two of them for a moment.*”If I could I would, but I’m afraid of we do, he would huff and puff and blow that gods awful horn until the house fell down… Now… I don’t know about you, but I rather like our home right now!”*She would return, continuing to sooth Pia who went from cautious to curious in short order, wanting to see what all the hub bub was about now that most of the loudness was gone. She reached out and took Ace’s hand, giving it a soft, gentle squeeze as he apologized.*”Don’t be… It won’t be forever… And if he gets really annoying, we can stuff him in a closet with the door know ‘accidentally’ missing from the inside…”*Gods help her, she would do it too, even her tolerance had a limit! Ace’s full name had been called after all and they knew the time was up, silently thanking Jacob with all her heart for shuttling those arrivals around, settling everything for her while she tried to mentally prepare herself. When they went out she would release Pia’s hand, knowing between her, Ace, Jacob and Garafin, her manners were beautiful. What she wasn’t expecting was that odd… almost… well not a smile but… Some emotion passing over his face before that poker mask settled down. Well… She knew where Ace got it… But Ace’s was better… Not a whole lot, but Ace had certainly perfected it… She heard Pia with the perfect elvish first, hearing her then roll into Gaelic which was her and Pia’s special language, a part of her and her history that she passed onto their children, finishing with common. *
Pia- *She would have seen the bow and knew it was supposed to happen, that’s what it was, it was how the game went. Her big green eyes, perfect replicas of Rose’s would look up at him, blinking at his words as it all sunk in.*”Yes, Pia is my name, Pia Ehtele Koehler. May I call you Grandfather?, or is it King, because King Grandpa makes you sound reaaaally portly.” *After all, a King Grandpa sounded like a King Horse, and she had a King horse she called Ree and he was BIG with a nice round belly… But her Grandpa didn’t have a big round belly, he was skinny… So King Grandpa wouldn’t fit. She didn’t understand what he was saying there, that she couldn’t get him something to drink because she was a princess, yet mommy and daddy Ace and Daddy Jacob called her princess all the time but they didn’t tell her no?* “Why does being a princess mean I can’t help? Mama says it is always good to be se…. Se….” *It was obvious she was struggling with the words, her brow furrowed as she held her hands before herself, rocking as she thought and looking too cute for words.* “Self su-fishies-ants.” *She would say, looking quite proud of herself in the moment, having gotten through her new word of the week and used it properly in a sentence.*
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♥Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered♥
: *Rose just stood there for a moment in shock as Pia nearly called the her Grandfather Fat. Well, Fat sounding… She almost reached out to correct her but at the last minute she didn’t, this was Pia being Pia, and she would never curtail their daughter for the sake of someone’s pride. She was introduced then after Pia had her little say, going to gather up Ionwe, sliding him into Ace’s arms… Ionwe was wanting to crawl around she knew, but for right now, he would just have o buck up with the rest of them. She didn’t bow to the King no, she did however give him the proper inclination of her head as was due his rank, to show him that much respect even in her own home.*”Please Your Grace, Think nothing of it, it is a joy to welcome family home after such a long abscense…”*She would say gently, her voice was always that sweet musical lilting sound, calming and enchanting all at once.*”I only regret that I was unaware of your Nobility, as such I fear I am poorly equipped to host a grand guest, such as yourself… I do hope that your stay here will be relaxing and, with any luck, charmingly rustic so that your senses might be soothed while away from the stress and manic business of your grand city.”*Oh she knew the game very, very well, knew just where to add oil to sooth any sort of rough or ragged emotions.*” I am so very humbled, and quite honored that you came out rather than had written back my Lord, Your presence is an Honor. I only hope that I might live up to being worthy of your Son, for as I may have stolen his heart, he has certainly returned the favor.”*Court was like fencing with words, block, parries and thrusts all under the guise of sweet and flowery script. She was afraid that her chose of outfit might not be received well, but she had better movement with this outfit, and with three babies all learning to crawl and walk she had no time to play about with a skirt. She smiled at his question before giving a slight shake of her head.*”No mo lord, I did not have this made for me personally, though it was made for me. I am at times given outfits by various tailors who would ask me to wear a set style or theme of dress, then depending on public responses, the tailors either have started a new fashion trend or the style is just not quite there yet. I beg your forgiveness for appearing in such… Male theme attire, but my children are beginning to walk and Ionwe likes to try and run, and as such I fear that a dress that would befit the presence of your rank would make it impossible for me to properly care for my children. As a father yourself, even a King, I am sure you can empathize how important a child is and how they must always come first.”*She watched him look upon Ionwe there, seeming to finally see something worthwhile in the house, and it made her want to twitch a little. More the merrier?... Yes she wanted a big family but… The way he said that… Just…, Let it go…. Roll it off… She just smiled and let not a drop of any of it show, appearing to be the perfect Fiancé, silent unless spoken to. She heard the gentle rapping as the King was busy with the offspring, speaking to Jacob there, for all intents and purposes she was free… For a moment. She would see the swallow there and she came to the window, putting down a little sesame seed for it while she took the little letter, reading her best friends script… And nearly jaw dropping… So then… That flicker of an emotion she saw there on his face was right… Kings… They all saw every woman as a simple bed warmer, willing or not, it didn’t matter to them… She was so thankful for her friends warning, more than she might be able to say, after all she knew for a fact that she was far too trusting… She might have let the King in and tried to befriend him, only to what, possible end up in a predicament she was loath to evcen think about. Then the bit at the end, seeing the way her friend signed her name, knowing that last name… Those two little sneaks had gotten hitched! She slid the note into her top, between her breast and the one piece where no one would find it, secret and safe there. She came back just in time to hear him talking about Jacob being Sybelles son, watching him come to the crib with Aelora and Alaric, a dark blond and chesnut set of twins there and preciously beautiful. Alaric and Aelora both had Jacobs eyes, the blue and green colors there, though a little darker than his beautiful softer tones. She was called a fertile lass there and…. Oh… What was she? A plot of land? Well… As she might have liked to grouch, she did have to admit, she adored it when they ploughed her.*”Quite so my Lord…”*Only idiots thought that this was less than her being measured up as breeding stock. She had a royal line to carry on, and the stronger the children and the more she had, the better. She watched him interact with Pia once more, bringing out a little present from a named Ryker, Ace’s brother… *
Pia- *She would indeed hold her hand out for her gift from someone named Ryker, apparently her Uncle, which thrilled her to pudding as she had never had an Uncle before. She was asked about her Pixie garden which she did have yes, and it was more like a suburb really, they had the most popular garden in all of Arvandor. She knew just where to put it too, though when she heard it was her daddies, looking back to Ace with big green eyes wide in shock.*”Daddy! You were little like ME Once?!”*She was in shock! Daddies were big, they were always big, after all Daddy Jacob and Daddy Ace were big as houses!*”Will you come outside with me and see my Pixie house Grandfather?”*If he said yes, she would reach out to take his hand and lead him out to it, after all he was Grandpa and family was safe.*
*Through all of that she was just smiling herself, looking at Ace there at the story there, a brow raised but she wouldn’t interfere… She wouldn’t ask… Well… Not right now at least… Ionwe was still wriggling, not liking being held for so long unless he was eating, suddenly starting to fuss and cry. She would reach out to take him from Ace, lifting him to her shoulder, stepping away from them for a moment as she ran her hand up and down his back. She would softly start to sing to him, just a little lullaby she had sung to Pia when she was small, she even sung it to Ace and Jacob while they were in the hospital. Her voice was high and sweet, as gentle as spring rains, just a whisper…*”Where are you this moment? Only in my dreams… Your missing, but you are always a heart beat away fom me… I am lost now without you, I don’t now where you are, I keep watching… I keep hoping… But time keeps us apart…’*Just sung softly there, gently rocking him, soothing him down as the cries and fussing were slowly silenced as those grey green eyes simply watched the room.