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Post by BadInfluence on Oct 29, 2015 5:15:54 GMT 9.5
(10/19/15-[18:41:07] )  ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *The whole town felt empty when he was there… Jacob and Rose were gone, their little ones all packed up and taken with them, which he swore took a good chunk of light with them… Plus Garafin was gone too, leaving Marabelle behind who was looking incredibly well and quite pregnant, Cook watching over her closely. They had chatted together for a little while, picking up a few things for dinner, he didn’t want Sybelle to be cooking tonight and he was hopeless with his wrist broken… She had rebroken it for him twice when it flat out refused to mend properly, the third time was a charm and it was finally straight where it wouldn’t effect his ability to draw a bow. Of course, it also meant that his healing time had been set back a bit, which put him out of the ability to range until the next circuit. He was more than happy to be home though, he spent hours playing with Aylan as he seemed to grow in leaps and bounds in his arms, making baby faces at him as he took over meal time so Sybelle could enjoy a bit of rest. He was happy at home… Marriage life suited him, or at least that is what he thought, loving having the time with his son and wife… As they chatted back and forth he heard Marabelle mention that her family was calling her home to a little village by the sea, and that she would be gone. Of course, he could understand that, wanting to be near family when you have that first baby… It’s a big thing after all. He took up the meals that cook had prepared them, slinging the nice hot basket over his shoulder, heading out with a wave to them as he left the yard. It was easy enough to get out… Mounting was a bit of work though, but he had trained his horse well, and with a bit of work he was up in the saddle and on his way home… They were still at the family house… His little tree house and her home on the water were both locked up, with a new baby on the way they needed the extra space the new house provided… He had picked it out of the city though, he and Sybelle both valued their privacy, up in the mountains where the woods were thicker and everything was silent… Big beautiful windows, a massive fireplace at two sides of the house, big bedrooms… It was a beautiful cabin, and though it was huge to them, it was a pea in the bottom of a bucket compared to the house where Ace, Rose and Jacob lived with their little mushroom gathering. On the way home he picked up the post, a few parcels here and there, things from Rose to Sybelle… A new bowstring for him… A few books… Nothing grand… With it all balanced on his lap in the saddle he made his way home to her, a good half hour ride in the silent snows, noticing that it was slowly starting to warm up at last… He came to the front porch with a smile, a bundle of snowberries and irises in his lap for her, rare treats of color in a white wonderland.* “Hullo in there? I’ve come searching for the most beautiful girl in all of Arvandor, and some fine people sent me up this way… If I bring a delicious dinner and flowers, what are my chances of meeting this lovely lavender beauty?” (10/19/15-[19:02:00] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : .. she had become a bit of a home body when the winter came in.. for as much as she usually enjoyed the snow.. her preference for just being indoors seemed to win out for the most part.. the letters had been sent back and forth.. things becoming known through a bit of shared information.. the confusion higher than it had been before she even started the first reply.. so she felt no better for having aired her concerns at all.. in fact she felt worse.. if that were even possible.. placing those down.. the gifts remaining within the box there upon the table.. she had curled up on the couch.. Aylan was resting in his crib.. squirreled away in his room there.. the lights were low.. the evening coming in quickly though she had noticed it was a bit lighter than it had been.. telling her that winter was on its way out.. slow as it might be it wouldn’t be around for a great deal longer.. she was tired.. perhaps more so.. lethargic… a pile of books were there.. untouched.. along with pencils.. something for her to draw if she was feeling the mood for it.. the charcoal having been plucked up a few times.. enough for there to be a few dots of black upon the page.. but.. nothing had come of it.. had to be inspired to draw and as of yet.. she had not been.. she slowly rose from her rested position.. bare feet taking her across the lounge area.. to push open Aylans door a touch.. just a little.. just enough so she could see within.. checking that he was ok.. that he was resting soundly.. before she felt someone approach.. wards were dropped here and there afterall.. alerting those within when someone was close to the property.. she moved over to the window.. catching sight of his approach there.. before she would draw open the door.. her head tilting to the side.. a smile there upon her features- .. maybe tomorrow? I haven’t seen her for a few days.. but I can keep you company in the interim.. .. she would offer to help him down if he needed it.. or she would unburden him of some of those items there upon his lap before she would move back inside.. taking the basket into the kitchen there.. resting it on the counter as she settled up to sit there upon one of the stools- .. how is the wrist today? (10/19/15-[19:44:52] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *They were both a bit of the slug-a-bugs really… He liked it though… It was nice to be lazy sometimes, and she had decided that with him being home bound until he recovered, it was time to put some fat on him… Which, surprisingly, she had managed to do. He had a bit more muscle, a bit more fat on him, less… Lean than he was used to… It seemed to go over well though all things considered, he certainly noticed a few more eyes being cast at him, which only made him feel a touch self-conscious about the weight… He enjoyed being invisible for the most part after all. Of course, he had no room to so much as whimper, his sweet love was getting round… Quite so… She had never gotten so big so early with Aylan that he had seen, but perhaps this was just how it was? He had heard tell that each pregnancy was different after all. He was just glad she wasn’t sick or so often fatigued like she had been with their little boy, if anything she seemed perfectly healthy, though at times he caught her spirits flagging… He had played puzzles with her, told her funny stories, took her out on adventures… But nothing really seemed to work… And after their last conversation… He wondered if she just missed him… Missed Nautilous… It would explain the frequent looks of sadness or anger she wore from time to time… Gods knew he had seen it all while she was pregnant last year… So he was really racking his brain on how to cheer her up… The thing was that… He was pretty unprepared… She had never been like this when they were children but… It was all just part and parcel of being married… He loved her, every part of her, down to the very fiber of his soul. He wasn’t going to leave her or whine about it, he knew it was just one of the moments in their life where they were having a downswing, and he was going to stick by her through it to the end. It was why he planned a nice dinner for them, with news from town, the bits of juicy gossip she loved… When he came to the property, he didn’t mind the wards, he was entirely magically retarded to the extreme. All he saw was his house there which he would defend with his life to protect those within it’s four walls. He had called out to her then, looking for the prettiest girl in Arvandor, seeing her pop her head out with that smile on her lips, hearing her say she hadn’t seen her in a while.* “Really now? Did my ugly mug go and break the mirror in the bathroom? Because I swear I am looking at the most gorgeous little ladybird in all of Arborea…” *He said with a laugh as she came out to him, handing her a few packages from his lap so he could get down, slipping easily from the saddle. Bringing in the food and setting the basket down on the counter as she asked about his wrist, wriggling his fingers, feeling the bend and snap of everything… Just regular movements…* “Getting better every day… It’s nice and straight, nothing pulls wrong, and most of the pain is gone.” *Once his bags were off and everything put up where it belonged, he came to stand before her, taking her in his arms as he just held her close.* “How is my darling wife and son today?” *He would ask, bending down to press a soft kiss to her forehead, savoring the sweet smell of her hair… Of just having her in his arms.* “I missed you… Everyone sends their love and hello’s of course… Marabelle is asking about the baby, and Cook is saying it’s a double yolk, but I admit I’m not so great with cooking puns or references…” *He would move over to the basket and began to pull out cut chicken breast and salad for their dinner, nothing terribly heavy, knowing their was a baby on board in the house…He would let her set up her own plate, learning not too long ago with her being pregnant that some days she would eat his hand if he put it between her and her plate, and other days she barely nibbled. He saw she hadn’t touched her pads in some days, the books were unread… * “Think you are up to a bit of work for me today?... Those tattoo needles you ordered came in and I thought… You might like to draw on me a bit today? I wanted to start one on my arm if you think your up to it today?” (10/19/15-[22:17:17] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she opened the front door to the house there.. having spied him coming up along the path way , his lap laden with parcels and the basket.. a quiet chuckle sounded when he asked if his ugly mug broke the mirror because he was looking at the most gorgeous ladybird in all of Arborea.. a soft colouring appeared there upon her cheeks as she took the parcels.. helping him to get down from the horse as the two of them moved into the house.. closing the door quietly behind them.. she didn’t want to wake Aylan up.. the little one needed his rest.. moving into the kitchen she placed the parcels down upon the counter.. he began to empty out the basket there.. placing the food containers down.. she could smell the chicken and the salads.. her gaze.. that duo colouring lifted to look to him asking how his wrist was going.. watching as he wriggled his fingers.. hearing him say it was getting better every day..- .. Wonderful.. .. she offered him a smile and a little nod- .. it shouldn’t take long to heal now that its on the right track ..and you’ be back with your bow before you know it.. . she knew he missed it.. it was like a third limb to him.. she watched as he moved around the counter toward her.. her head tilted up as she looked to him.. feeling his arms wrapping around her.. her own clasping.. fingers interlaced against his lower back.. - .. Everything is fine here, Aylan is resting.. I think the slight difference in temperature is affecting his sleep patterns a little.. and I have no complaints.. .. her lids half closed when he brushed his lips to her forehead.. - .. I missed you too.. . she spoke in a softly worded response.. he told her everyone sent their love.. and hellos.. that Marabelle had asked about the baby.. and that Cook mentioned a double yolk.. but he having to admit he didn’t catch onto what it meant.. she screwed up her face a little- .. Cook needs to get his eyes checked.. .. he pulled away from her then.. to prepare the dinner.. she settled onto a stool there.. taking a plate a bit of chicken.. a little salad and a fork.. nothing grand.. nothing heavy.. before she slipped back down from the seat to get herself some water.. he asked if she would be up to some work.. that the needles she had ordered quite a while ago had finally come in.. she took a drink from her glass there.. looking across to him.. - .. sure, I can do that.. .. she took another small drink, placing it down next to her glass.. she moved back to the opposite end of the room there.. plucking up the letters.. the little to and fro that had occurred.. before she returned to her seat.. handing them across to him .. she wouldn’t ask.. she wouldn’t accuse.. she would let him come to his own conclusion- (10/20/15-[06:07:42] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *Her blush was fantastic… It really was. He loved to see it on her cheeks and it always made him smile when he got to spot it on her beautiful face. It just always made his day better. She had come out to help him with the packages in his lap, making it so that he could slide out of the saddle one armed with a bit of her assistance. It was easy, once he was in the saddle, but getting in out or out… That was still tricky… They went into the house to settle the various packages and letters atop the counter, placing the food basket atop the table as he sat out dinner for them, nothing terribly heavy or rich… AS he did so, she asked about his wrist, wriggling his fingers to show her there was no interrupted movement. She pain was nearly gone as well, just a throb now and then really, nothing major at all… * “I’m just sorry you had to go through the work of breaking it twice before it went straight. Speaking of bows, I finally got the new string in, so once the cast is off I can string it up… We’ll have some fresh rabbit and quail in here for you in no time…” *He did miss his bow… A bit of an outcast in the fact he could use no magic what so ever, his bow was how he fit in with people, how he surpassed others… Like the Gods evening the playing field because no one could beat him. He came forward to wrap her in his arms, just holding her close for a moment, kissing her forehead. He asked how she was, and after Aylan, even though he had just seen them this morning…* “My poor little man….Do you think we need to keep it warmer in here for him? I can bring in more wood if that’s the case.” *He knew he measured up short compared to a lot of elves she could have married, his brother especially, but at the end of the day? He was still a good husband, a strong provider for his family, and he wasn’t afraid of hard work around the house to make sure they were all comfortable. He gave her a soft, tight squeeze when she said she missed him back, filling her in a bit on what he had heard in town… The little things he knew she missed… He commented on Cook’s words, something that went full up and over his head, the double yolk thing flying right by him really. He let her go so she could set up her plate, watching her slip from the seat to get a glass of water, just enjoying the way she looked… She was just… So much better this time around…* “Cook I think is a Mole in an elvish disguise, great sense of smell and he can cook like he belongs in the pantheon, but he is a bit blind.” *He asked her then if she might want to work on him today, he was looking into getting a little more ink and she was beautifully skilled, and she knew she didn’t have to worry about hurting him… She agreed to do it as she got up once more from the stool, moving off deeper into the house before coming back, handing him a packet of letters.* What’s this then?” *He would ask, opening them up one by one, confusion showing clearly on his face… He flipped between the letters, all he could see was the one sided conversation, but the real confusion… Was why was his brother writing her? More so than that…. Why was his hand writing different? Did he hire a scribe to do it?.... No… These letters were of a… Too personal nature to allow someone else to hear…* “This isn’t right…” *He sat up himself and moved around the kitchen, pulling a key out from one of the drawers, sliding it into a locked cabinet high on top… Inside he pulled out that black lacquered box with the blood red poppies on top… She knew he used… She had caught him twice… Both times he had been in a pretty bad place… He had come to terms with it now, he understood a lot of things that he hadn’t before, and he accepted the fact that… She loved him… And she loved his brother… He couldn’t go around knocking it when his own son had found true happiness in a similar situation… They had talked about it when he got back and it all seemed settled, so to see these letter, his brothers proposition… Tossed him a bit… Opening the box, he reached in, not for the opium pipe but for something else… Something that crinkled… A letter…* “I think… Something’s fishy…” *He showed her the letter he had in his hand, revealing the writing on it, what was written inside… It was Nautilous, asking him to meet at Sybelle’s potion shop, stating that he wanted to talk to them both about something important… A date, time, everything listed there… Everything that had landed him in town to catch her sleeping with his brother… But what stood out… Was the writing itself… It didn’t match the ones she had gotten...* “It doesn’t match…” (10/20/15-[07:13:05] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..they had settled into the kitchen there.. he had placed his parcels down.. the basket.. slowly pulling out the food and other things he had managed to get his hands on ..he had told her about his wrist.. she was pleased to hear it was most assuredly on the mend this time.. watching as he wriggled his fingers or her.. she offered him a smile a little nod of her head- .. well.. it had to be done though.. can’t have you with a wonky wrist.. it just wouldn’t be right.. .. he spoke on getting new strings for his bow and how once he was set and the cast was off that he could go out and hunt again..rabbit and quail and anything else that took their fancy- .. sounds good to me.. .. he had come to her then and pulled her into his arms.. her own draped about his middle.. fingers interlacing there against his lower back.. she spoke on how Aylan was sleeping.. that the winter was unsettling him a little.. - .. no.. no we should be fine really.. .. was her response to him asking if they needed more wood.. to keep it a bit warmer- .. he’s probably just growing is all.. so needs the extra sleep.. .. she nodded a little.. he made the remarks about those that had given their hellos.. their greetings and even how cook had made the off remark about a double yolker.. she screwed up her face and told of how that particular cook needed to get his eyes checked.. a quiet laugh sounded in response to his wording on cook being a mole in disguise.. she had set her plate then.. the chicken.. the vegetables.. before getting herself some water.. she did look better this time around.. she wasn’t quite so drawn.. so pale.. she was able to move about with little trouble.. even though she was considerably rounder than she had been before.. moving across the room then.. she plucked out the notes she had received.. making sure to hand them over to him before she sunk back down onto her stool there.. she watched him .. the confusion on his face.. the curiosity.. her own brows furrowed when he said it wasn’t right- .. What do you mean?.. .. she was the confused one then.. what could not be right? It was clear.. they were letters.. she watched as he moved across to the counter.. opening the drawer that contained that lacquered box.. oh she knew what was in that one.. without even having to think about it.. and for a moment there she thought he was going to go and use what was inside.. that the letters were pushing him over that edge she had seen him fall from once before.. her heart took a few flips.. making her have to swallow her breath down before he plucked out paper instead.. she slipped down from the chair there.. moving across to him as he showed her the letter.. her gaze fell upon the script noticing the difference there.. it was quite substantial.. and it was a request for him to be at the store.. from Nautilous no less.. she whined a little and exhaled- .. I am so confused.. .. her hand rose as she rubbed it across her forehead..- .. whats going on here.. I.. .. she moved back to her seat there.. settling back upon it as she plucked up her cup of water.. - .. so if .... she huffed - .. if he’s telling the truth.. and you received that letter.. then who sent the letter?.. and why.. what could someone possibly have to gain from it?.. .. she shook her head.. more than a little confused.. - .. I don’t know.. I don’t know what to think anymore.. .. she took a drink before her hands returned to her lap there- .. I think he’s right.. in that we all need to sit down and talk this out.. all four of us.. .. she chewed into her lip there- .. if for nothing else than to figure out who did that.. .. she motioned to the letter- .. but I wont go to silverthorn on my own.. no.. .. she shook her head- .. I don’t want to go anywhere without you.. (10/20/15-[09:01:15] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He had mixed feelings about the break… He knew she was hoping for a quick heal, knowing she felt a bit guilty for having had to break it twice more before it set properly, but he had no issue with it… Better that it take time and heal properly than to heal fast and interfere with his ability to use his bow. It also gave him time to stay home with her and their son, something he had desperately wanted to do, but one that his work just… Wouldn’t afford him long intervals of… So this had been a bit of a blessing… He would be home on Samhain, they would have their holiday as a family, their first one together… He had decorations to bring from the other house, as well as some new ones to make for their little boy, the first year commemorations… All things he could do now, because she had been thorough, because she wanted the best for him.* “Well of course it wouldn’t be right, I broke the left one.” *He said with a bit of a tease and a goofy smile…* “You take the best care of me Sybelle, really, I can’t believe I got so lucky to have you as my wife.” *They held each other for a few moments, something soft and warm, his lips pressing to her forehead in a soft kiss… The sweet smell of apples and caramel twining about his senses… She told him about Aylan’s change in his sleeping schedule, he asking if they needed to keep it a bit warmer for him, he was more than happy to put in a little extra work if that was the case… Only to be told that no such thing was needed, that it was just Aylan growing a bit, causing his to smile. * “He was So Little at first… I couldn’t believe something so small could be so important to me, so… Monumental… Perfect… I am in awe of our little man every day… Just like I will be of his little brother or sister, which ever we’re blessed to have…” *Boy? Girl? Didn’t matter. He had a fine upstanding son in Jacob, a man grown with little ones of his own and more on the way, and Aylan was just perfect in every way… He was just happy to be a Father… That Sybelle was his, she was happy, healthy… What more did a guy want? He brought the news, the hello’s and love from town, the words from cook… They both had a bit of a laugh as he hadn’t gotten what Cook was trying to get at, she saying cook needed his eyes checked, and he called him a mole. All laughing, good natured teasing of a man that they both genuinely respected and liked. What he wasn’t expecting was the letters she showed him, the ones between herself and Nautilous, a one sided conversation with… A good deal of confusion. His own wonder at it all… Telling her something just… Didn’t add up… That things were a bit fishy… He had gotten up to pull down that box of his, he himself had set it up in such a way that she always knew where it was, and that no one could get to it but them. He knew she understood why he did it, it was very sparingly though, and never in the house now that they had Aylan and a baby on the way… He was unaware that she worried he was going to take out his pipe, but he sensed something was up, his head tilting to the side as he looked at her…Catching the breath… He shook his head and reached out to her, to cradle her cheek in his hand, gently running his thumb across her cheekbone.* “No no… I’m alright… Remember… I told you when I came home last week… I understand… This isn’t going to be used but real sparingly now…” *He said before he pulled out the letter for her, to show her the only one he had ever gotten from his brother, and just how different the writing was… He heard her whine, seeing the way she was rubbing at her forehead before she went back to her seat, just how confused she was… And in truth so was he… He watched her nibble on her lip before he came around to the other side, running his finger along her lips softly, getting her to stop chewing it.* “I’ll pack up and get a carriage arranged… We’ll get to the bottom of this and find out… Just who thought it was a funny idea to cause this mess… Hopefully it will bring peace to both our families… Do you think you will be ready to leave by tonight?...” (10/20/15-[14:34:07] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she tilted her head when he cracked the joke there…shaking it a moment afterwards as she chuckled- .. You are so cheeky.. so very very cheeky.. . her lids had half closed in response to the kiss he placed upon her forehead.. hearing him tell her that she took the best care of him.. that he couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have her as his wife- ..I feel lucky that you chose me as your wife.. that I have you..as my husband ..that I have you to come home to.. that you hold my heart in your hands and I know.. I know without having to be concerned or worried that you will always.. always protect it.. me.. and our children.. .. they spoke a little about Aylan.. and he remarked on how little he was at first.. and how he couldn’t believe how something so small would mean so much.. that he was in awe of the boy every day.. she glanced down to that growing belly of hers there.. sliding her hand down over it- .. I fear this one wont be quite so little.. .. she laughed a little.. shaking her head before going to set up her plate of food.. a little chicken.. a little salad.. she got her water.. he asked her about I she could help him with a tattoo.. that her needles had arrived and she told him she could..before she decided it was time for him to see the letters.. or at least one side of them anyway.. passing them over to him.. before she settled back to sit on her seat.. another drink of water.. a little bite of salad..her brows furrowed when he appeared to become confused.. sliding from one letter to the other.. she wondered what was wrong.. was he upset because of the content?.. he shifted then and she placed her cutlery down.. watching as he pulled out that box then.. and she took a breath.. it was an involuntary reaction.. she didn’t even realise she had done it.. before he looked up to her.. she felt his warm soft hand sliding across her cheek there.. her gaze.. that duo colouring lifting to look to him.. to linger upon those sea green eyes of his.. she leant into that touch a little.. he told her he understood.. that what was in that box would be used sparingly now.. she nodded a little- .. yes.. of course.. I know this.. I trust you .. I’m sorry.. just.. took me by surprise is all.. still.. a little edgy around this all.. .. she took another breath there.. another drink of water as he showed her the letter he had received.. it was her turn to be confused then.. and very much so.. extremely so.. the writing didn’t match.. she didn’t think Nautilous would have had someone else write his letters?.. though she couldn’t be sure.. not entirely so anyway.. she whined a little.. telling him she didn’t understand.. she was terribly confused.. and why would anyone do such a thing?.. to gain what exactly?.. he moved to her side.. to stop her from worrying that lower lip of hers.. her gaze lifted once more to linger upon his.. he spoke on packing up.. getting a carriage arranged.. to finally get to the bottom of it all.. and that it would all hopefully bring peace to them all.. would she be ready to leave tonight- .. tonight?.... it took her a little by surprise.. she blinked- .. yes.. I mean.. I can be.. but are you sure?.. .. she glanced down at the food there- .. I can tell you this much.. we aren’t going anywhere until you eat something.. (10/20/15-[15:51:00] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He couldn’t resist honestly.* “I know.” *He said before he came in to press a soft kiss to her forehead, just happy to be around her, soaking up the time they shared… He had lost her for so long, he never took her for granted, not a single moment of it. He just didn’t crowd her, he gave her the space she craved when she needed it, and he didn’t hoover… It was a beautiful arrangement that suited them both, and it always had, ever since they were children. True, She could have tried to patch things after his brother left her via post… But he felt so blessed she chose himself instead. It had taken a lot of guts to run away with him, giving up on the very special blessing from Hanali herself, unlike many other married couples they didn’t share that link… He regretted only that, and nothing else, because their life was a dream to him.* I swear to protect you my whole life and well into Farshore my precious billy button bell… You and our children, you mean everything to me, and I promise I’ll never let anyone hurt any of you.” *They spoke on their son and he admitted that Aylan was so little, and he had never really been around children before, especially not newborns. Not something you come across in his line of work per say… Aylan had been just this little white haired bundle of… Miracle really… Sybelle had been so sick, the labor, it had nearly killed her really… When Aylan came out so white he wondered if everything was ok, but the second he held him after Rose cleaned him up, he just knew… He was never going to let his son go… Aylan was his little boy… The two were thicker than thieves, he and Aylan, both quiet and more prone to watching the world and the changes… The only person that got them out of their shell was Sybelle… Now he wondered about their new baby… How Aylan would react to having another baby in the house… What the new baby would be like… One thing he knew for sure was it was going to be a big baby, Sybelle was quite round, easily looking like she was closer to term than say only half way through.* “I wondered about it myself… Your bigger now but you seem so much healthier and happier this time… I think you look amazing though, all I want to do is rub oil into your belly and wait for them to kick me, talking to our baby… I guess… I’m a bit sappy huh?” *Conversation turned to dinner, and dinner turned to a tattoo request, and that itself turned into letters… Confusion evident on his face… Admitting that something didn’t quite measure up… He went to pull out his opium box, and though she never once judged him for it, she was also well aware that he only used it in times of great upset… She had caught him with it twice but she never raked him for it. He caught the inhale and it dawned on him that she might think he was upset, and he immediately reached out to cradle her face, telling her he was fine… This wasn’t upsetting him, he had come to terms with their rather unique marriage and he was ok… Just gently caressing her as she leaned into his touch, a loving smile on his face, flashing those crooked canines she so loved…* “It’s alright my love, I know what you meant. I just wanted you to know nothing’s changed, I’m perfectly alright, you can relax.” *It was a bit after that when he took out the letter he had stashed in the box, showing it to her, comparing it to the ones that she had. The writing was quite different, but as he had never had any letters from his brother before hand, he had nothing to compare it to like she did. Her letters were her business after all, he wasn’t about to go dipping into them, to pry about in her matters. He trusted her, and he hoped she trusted him, enough so that he never felt the urge to snoop. They were both confused though, there was a lot of things here that didn’t make a whole lot of sense to either of them, specifically why someone would do it in the first place. They spoke on how they should all sit down together and talk it over together… A lot of what had been said there made a lot of sense after all. He asked if she might be able to leave tonight, but her shock made him hesitate just a moment, running over the reasons in his head before he spoke.* “I know it’s fast, but if we go now, Aylan will sleep for the longest part of the journey. We can all sleep on the way so when we arrive tomorrow we’ll be well rested… You won’t feel so cooped up either.” *He made himself a plate then and began to eat with her as he ran it all over in his head.* “We have the Tryst carriage which is one of the best to use… And all our loved ones are in Silverthorn aside from Mina and Vivian who can’t make the trip…” (10/20/15-[19:07:41] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..it was just nice really.. soft and sweet.. a little catch up session between them both.. with no interruptions or anything else really burning along outside.. he professed his adoration for her and how he would protect her and their children his whole life and well into the farshore.. that they meant everything to him.. she offered him a smile there.. her fingers curling a little tighter around him there.. - .. I do love you Diovan.. more than I think even I will ever really truly understand.. .. and it was true.. deep down there would be things that she didn’t quite understand.. memories that were not whole.. Sydel held a much larger chunk of their shared history.. and she did often wonder just what she was missing there.. little bits and pieces.. like a puzzle that wasn’t quite complete.. but the overall image was on display..they spoke about Aylan then and how she was substantially larger now than she was before.. her hand slid down to the rise there.. that prominent bump upon her softly curved frame.. she wasn’t huge.. it was pretty much as large as she was when she had Aylan.. but right at the end there.. he spoke on wondering at her size himself.. how yes she was bigger but she seemed healthier and happier this time.. her cheeks coloured a little more when he said she looked amazing.. that all he wanted to do was rub oils into her belly.. and wait for the baby to pop up and kick him in a hello.. she chuckled a little when he said he was sappy- .. You are terribly sappy my Husband.. Terribly so..but I wouldn’t want you any other way.. . she looked up into those sea green eyes of his.. before the two of them settled in for the dinner he had organised for them both.. the chicken.. the salad.. she had gotten herself a glass of water before passing him the letter from Nautilous.. it was more about the deception she was cuious about.. she wanted to know what he was going to say.. surely he would not have lied to her.. surely not.. and she was right..she knew she could trust her heart that he would not have.. he provided her with the note he himself had received.. though the handwriting did not match.. something was fishy.. something was not adding up.. she told him she did not want to go to Silverthorn on her own.. in fact she flat out refused.. she would only go if he went with her.. if he was at her side.. he surprised her saying they should go.. pretty much right now.. tonight even whilst he organised a carriage.. she nodded when he explained that if they did leave soon that Aylan would rest for the majority of the journey.. and that they would be able to get a nap in also.. she told him he had to eat.. or they weren’t going anywhere.. it was her lot in life to make sure he put on a bit of weight.. and she seemed to be succeeding in that.. - .. no you’re right yes.. .. she took another bite there of the chicken before she placed the fork and knife down upon the close to empty plate.. she finished off some water there as she slipped down from the stool.. - .. I will go and pack a few things.. get changed into something a bit more comfortable for a carriage ride.. and we will collect up Aylan when we are just about to leave.. that way he is probably more likely to remain sleeping.. there wont be too much upheaval and shifting about.. Do you want me to pack your things whilst you organise the carriage?.. .. she would linger there a moment before moving off down toward the bedrooms.. she would pull out a case there.. nothing huge or massive.. plus they had the added benefits of appearing smaller and yet being quite bottomless.. she put in a few items.. things that were required.. needed.. a couple of different outfits..heavilly weather dependant.. and then some things for Aylan.. extra clothing.. plenty of extra clothing for their sweet little lad.. she slipped out of her dress there.. sliding on a pair of soft cotton leggings.. the waistline resting just beneath that prominent bump.. a long sleeved grey top with shiny buttons down one side as an adornment.. it wasn’t flashy.. or beautifully coloured.. it was comfortable .. if he requested she got his things she would raid his cupboard .. plucking out a few things she figured he would need..before closing up the case there.. moving it into the kitchen.. figuring he was out organisin the carriage.. she plucked out that laquered box of his.. and she put it in the case.. she knew what it meant.. she knew it was a part of him.. and this journey was not to go and lay about in the sunshine.. it was not a honey moon so to speak.. she had no idea how it was all going to go down.. and she wanted to be prepared- (10/20/15-[19:47:41] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: “I think that’s what love is supposed to be… You shouldn’t ever really understand it, just feel it. I think if we understood it, it would be less like love, and a bit more like infatuation… Though I readily admit I am smitten by you daily.” *He still marveled that someone like her was with someone like him… She was gorgeous to him, she always had been, ever since they were just small children. She had so much talent, she was just so capable of anything really, and she often left him in awe of her rather impressive resume of skills. Yet, out of all the amazing elves she could have gotten, Garafin and his brother included… She picked him. He had never once stopped thanking his Goddess or those lucky stars he had been born under. They held each other, soft words, catching up… They weren’t the sort of couple to gab all day… They were both more silent than not, they preferred to just spend time in each others company than constantly talking, and that worked out well for them. Of course, he wondered sometimes if that was why Aylan was so quiet… Because he never really heard his mother and father talk so much? They spoke on their son before talking a bit on the little one who was waiting it’s turn to come out, and admittedly he was just in love with how she looked, he adored it. She was outrageously beautiful pregnant, she just glowed from head to toe, and all those curves… A man could get lost! In truth she was getting sexier as she got along, something about all that fertility, knowing that there was a life inside her growing and that it was his… It was a killer aphrodisiac on him really, and after having his wrist rebroken twice, he was… A little tightly wound… Unlike his brother though, he didn’t take the lead all that often, he figured… With what he knew of her… How often the choice had been taken from her… How often it was at someone else’s will… He wasn’t about to go anywhere near that. He caught her blush when he spoke on wanting to oil her belly up, when he told her just how she looked to him, admitting it was a bit sappy… He couldn’t help it, it was just who he was, and that was the romantic and slightly sappy Diovan…* “Well that’s a relief, I don’t think I could give up the sappy part of myself, it’s pretty stuck…” *He said with a grin as she tucked into her dinner, talking over the letters, finding out that someone was trying to make a 2+2=5 on them… He didn’t blame her for what ever she had written to merit the replies she got from Nautilous, because it certainly had seemed to him that day in town that his brother had set him up just to hurt him, especially given the fact that he and Sybelle had just been married…. Like he was out to hurt them both. It would appear now though that it was not the case, which left them all needing to talk together, and to hash out… What ever this was… He mentioned them traveling by nightfall, explaining the merits of it, how much easier it would be on them all… They would spend the bulk of it sleeping together in the carriage, the last leg of the journey could be taken with a fresh rider and only half a day spent cooped up, something he knew she didn’t like a whole lot. She told him they weren’t going to do diddle until he ate, and as such he tucked into his dinner, the regular meals were starting to show on him. He had gained muscle and fat alike, losing that lean scrawny like figure he used to have, though she hadn’t commented on it.* “Please? I honestly suck at it really, I’d end up packing like I do for a range, which means nothing would be good looking and most of it would have stains of some sort.” *He finished up his own plate, a bit larger than hers before taking them both to the sink to clean up and dry of. Once that was done, she slipped into the room to begin to pack, himself pulling on his jacket and leaving the house. The carriage wasn’t far from here, that was easy, just a short ride… He remounted his horse and within an hour he was back with carriage and two riders, Theovold and Narrit, two seasoned and somewhat older rangers… They were on retirement and didn’t often go out but with all the snow they were both restless, and when he had sent out the call, they volunteered to help him. They thought going to a big city like that place was a grand adventure after all. He was coming back in, toeing off his boots by the door, coming into their room to see her finishing up.. Packing his lacquered box… He came up beside her and pulled her in against him to press a soft kiss to her lips before running his fingers through her hair. He gathered up pillows and blankets and was out the door once more, setting everything up, rigging the canopy over the carriage and drivers alike.* (10/20/15-[20:29:10] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she had settled down into the bedroom there.. having packed a few of her own things into the case… Aylans items took up the lions share of the room.. and then Diovans belongings on top of that.. all neatly folded and organised..she figured he would have only packed items from his ranges if he was given the chance.. and those bits and piecves of clothing really.. well.. when he wasn’t around she was slowly siphoning them away.. they were disappearing.. when they got to a certain amount of holes.. or stains.. they just got lost in the laundry.. though she of course feigned ignorance on that front.. she had no idea where his most comfortable shirt had disappeared to..picking up the case then and moving into the kitchen where she plucked up that laquered box.. sliding it down into the clothing and other items.. zipping it all closed as he more or less appeared at her side there.. pulling her into his arms as their lips met.. a sweet soft little kiss there.. feeling his fingers sliding back through her lavender coloured hair .. he did well to steal her breath in a matter of a moment before she offered him a smile.. her fingers.. soft and warm brushing against his cheek.. before he disappeared to collect linens.. she placed the bag down beside the door there.. giving a wave to the two gentleman that were going to accompany them on their journey.. before she plucked up her basket.. and she moved into Aylans room.. standing there besides the crib for a little while.. just watching as he slept.. before she would reach in.. carefully picking him up.. he began to stir and whine a little.. before she placed him against her chest.. her shoulder.. her hand to his back.. shhhing him back to his soft restful slumber.. she left the basket for the moment.. letting it hang loose on the crook of her arm.. deciding to cradle Aylan for a little while long.. to make sure he would remain sleeping.. out went the lanterns.. before she stepped back out into the main area..everything seemed settled.. sorted.. before she would step out into the soft chill of the evening.. the door closing quietly behind her.. she waited on a little assistance.. to get up into the carriage there.. settling in against the cushions.. the blankets and pillows.. she waited patiently as the bag was strapped on.. and he moved in to join her.. the door was closed and the temperature within the cabin seemed to stabilise .. she plucked up one of the smaller quilts there.. resting it across her knees.. her fingers continued to rub and pat against Aylans back there.. feeling he was becoming quite soothed and relaxed.. she figured the movement of the carriage once they got going would work wonders.. as it often did on restless children.. she glanced across to him there.. a soft smile there upon her features.. the carriage started rolling.. that soft rocking it always did.. before she pulled that basket over.. and gently.. carefully placed Aylan within it.. he seemed to stir just a touch.. before he settled in nice and still.. comfortably resting..- (10/20/15-[21:04:28] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *New babies are always spoiled… Especially when they are the first ones you get to raise. They had Jacob who was truly the best son anyone could ask for, a genuine blessing to anyone who knew him, impossible to meet and not love. But they couldn’t take credit for it, it was a mix of several people who had helped to make Jacob who he was, and as such… Aylan was getting all the spoiling and treatment as their first child. It wasn’t a surprise that between gifts from the family and things they got him themselves, their little man had more things than his rather frugal parents had combined, which was in a way rather amusing. It wasn’t that he didn’t have the funds to provide for them, he had been saving up for nearly forty years, plus he had good steady work as well so he could easily give her a very luxurious life if that was what she wanted. They were just not that sort of people, they preferred to have their richness with their family and the experiences they got to share versus things of a material type of value. Though he was wondering where things were going, at least clothing wise for him. He had noticed that a few shirts and his favorite jeans were gone, though he simply figured they got mixed up in the moving, and at some point they would turn up again… Of course, he rarely ever got clothes, and he tended to wear the ones he did have right into oblivion before realizing that they needed to be mended or replaced. Though on that front, Sybelle was a complete and utter angel, she made sure he had clean clothes and all in good condition… She was slowly filling out his wardrobe with key pieces here and there that he could build around and switch up so everything looked good. It was because of that he didn’t notice all the rest of the things slowly being tossed out because admittedly? Yeah. A lot of it needed to go! He had left, trusting her to handle the packing for them all while he arranged their transportation, complete with drivers and the nicest carriage he could get. The Tryst one was specially rigged out for couples, to be used for long amounts of travel, sometimes weeks even… It was the best thing he could think of and one he knew was rigged out for bad weather travel too. Once they were back he went in to gather the linens, catching her packing his box for him, knowing how much that meant to him… He had no idea how it would be like over there, and he might get to the point where he would need it, and pretty badly too… He had gone up to her then and pulled her in for a soft kiss, just lightly running his hands through her hair, cradling her for a moment before he left to get the blankets and such down. He had missed her… Insanely… And seeing all the little things she did for him every day that made his life easier… It was just heart warming… He ran the blankets down to the carriage then, seeing the blush there had made him want to tarry for a while longer, but he knew if they did their time would suffer… He instead made sure the inside of the carriage was well stocked with food and blankets alike, pillows and half mattresses so that they could lay out in quite fine comfort… When he came back out it was to help her with everything, taking their bags, loading one atop of the carriage under the rigging, the other under the front seat. He would help her inside and make sure she was as comfortable as she could be before he would come in up behind her, shutting the door against the cold outside air, activating the soft warming spell with a press of a lever by the door. Once in, seeing her smile there, the carriage starting off with a gentle rocking like sway… He would guide her over to him then after Aylan was set down in his crib, knowing he would be warm and perfectly comfortable in a few minutes time, wrapping her up in his arms.* “I was going to ask… About those letters… If you don’t mind?” *He would say, waiting for a confirmation or denial before speaking, taking her hands in his to thread their fingers together.* “DO you think we could do it?... All live together like that? I mean… In some ways… It has a lot of merits… I mean… IT would… Actually kind of… Uncomplicate things… I just wonder… What are your thoughts on it? I am not going to be judgemental… I’m really genuinely curious…” (10/20/15-[21:22:34] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she had settled to sit in the carriage there.. waiting for him to join her.. the quilts and pillows were everywhere.. all neat which made it extremely comfortable.. and the warming magic.. well that would do wonders to get the little one to nod off.. that coupled with the gentle rocking of the carriage.. perfection.. se had settled Aylan down into the basket there.. soothing him with a few gentle touches before watching as he seemed to relax..resting peacefully there beneath a couple of softly quilted blankets.. she would glance up to him as he reached across for her.. her fingers curling around his as she settled on beside him.. her head there upon the round of his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around her.. he asked.. then about the letters- >. I don’t mind at all.. what did you want to know?.... she asked in response.. she felt his fingers curling around hers then.. interlacing.. threading there as she gave his a bit of a squeeze.. he asked if it was even possible.. to do what was written on the paper.. to all live together.. as a unit.. her and him.. Sydel and Nautilous.. that he could see it would have merit.. that it would uncomplicated a lot of things.. that he was curious as to her thoughts on it.. and that he wouldn’t be judgemental.. she was a little startled really.. that he was seemingly so ok with the idea.. - .. It’s a hard one.. .. she spoke quietly.. her thumbs lightly brushing against the sides of his hand there- .. like you I can see.. it having merit.. for both sides.. I can see.. maybe communication being better.. and then of course.. the relationship between you and your brother.. maybe not being quite so strained.. family is important.. afterall.. .. she curled in a little closer to him.. tilting her head so she could look up to him there- .. I know.. I cant give you what she can.. like.. .. her brows furrowed a touch..- .. I could try but.. it would pale in comparison.. and to be honest we would probably end up sitting in the corner laughing at how badly it would run.. .. she chewed on the corner of her lip there before she herself laughed a little- .. I don’t know.. I.. Id like to think we are all adult enough to be able to get along.. to be able to fall into place.. but I know.. there is .. an underlying tension there.. and because communication has not been there up until now.. everyones suffered.. .. her head rested to his shoulder once more- .. I think the problem is Rose, Ace and Jacb make it look.. very easy.. when I know it’s not.. the dynamic would be a little different here as we have another person.. (10/20/15-[21:55:05] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He always wanted to look out for her as best he could, and given the fact he had picked the time to leave, the least he could do was to make it as comfortable for her as he could. She looked all manner of comphy snug when she got in, and after a little time with Aylan, they both seemed to settle in as if they were right at home, which gladdened his heart truly. Aylan was such a calm, easy, unfussy baby… He never screamed or cried except right after he had been born, and really, who wouldn’t? That was a bit of adjust to! He held her in her arms after he was settled down and asleep once more, reaching for her hands, threading them together as he felt her give his hands a soft squeeze. He wanted to talk to her about some of what he had seen in the letters, he was honestly curious about what her thoughts on it might be, wanting to know how she felt… He figured she might not have expected it, after all in the past he really hadn’t handled anything like this too well, and he had been a bit of an ass and he knew it… * “I know… I can see a lot of upsides, but even with all that bonus, it’s still a matter of catching stride…” *He said, shifting his hands a bit, stroking his thumb along the inside of her palm as they spoke… He had… For a long time… Hated his brother… Badly… He had started out trying to open up to him, but after some of the crap that his brother had pulled, he had given up… Shut the door on it… Figured that Nautilous was far too gone to redeem… Plus it seemed to hurt Sybelle when ever he was around, and really, like he was going to stand for that?* “I admit… I wasn’t all that keen on him for a while… I was really jealous to be honest… It got better when we were married but in the end? I was afraid of loosing you to him… After what happened though… When I nearly died going to save the young ranger from the avalanche… I saw everything from… A new perspective… I realized that I was being jealous for the wrong reasons, and not only was it unfair, but it was pretty petty of me too… I saw what I was doing and I just thought to myself… Wow… Of all the things in this world… I was going to ruin my own happiness with my wife because of?... “ *He trailed off with a light chuckle… In the end he saw that… Yeah… Sybelle enjoyed sex with Nautulous… She thought a lot of him, she felt he was a good person, and they made beautiful children together… But he would never understand her like he did… Nautulous couldn’t see Sybelle for everything she was… And in the end, he would never share the connection with her that he did. He was being jealous over an issue in bed, and one that he really had no right to be upset over, all things taken into account. After all, he slept with Sydel for the same reasons she slept with Nautilous, and it had little enough to do with any real deep emotions… Yes… There was an entendre there, an affection and compassion, but no where near the things that he and Sybelle shared on just a day to day… * “I don’t know how I would handle asking you to dominate me to be honest. It doesn’t mesh… It isn’t who you are… You would probably feel proper terrible and I would laugh because you’d be blushing and we’d have one hell of a funny memory… But it wouldn’t lead to something enjoyable in bed… I love what we have now… I am more than satisfied… Still, that change, the switch up they offer… It’s… They give us freedom from thought for a little while, passionate, hot, mindless sex… Theres no… Connection there… IF that makes sense?” *It was how he saw it at least… He cared for Sydel yes, but would he care for her the way he cared for Sybelle? No, and he knew she felt th exact same, they all did. * “I think it won’t be easy no… I am pretty sure the’re going to be some pretty big fights… We can’t make it like Ace and Rose and Jacob do, they’re love is very different from ours, their make ups more in harmony than ours… Plus your right, there is the added person that takes it from a threedom to a foursome.” *He shifted so she was more comfortable against him there, pressing a soft kiss to the crown of her head, down behind her ears, her temples…* “But I think once we find out traction… We’ll all be a lot… Happier for it. I just got the feeling most of the issues will be between Nautilous and I… He’ll want to keep all your beautifulness to himself, and as willing as I am to share my wife with a man who pleases her, I will definitely be taking my lions share… I can’t really keep my hands off of you as it is, and with him around, I admit I might become quite greedy.” (10/21/15-[01:38:03] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she curled in close to him there.. feeling his arms sliding around her. he brought up the letters then.. and she told him he could ask whatever he wanted.. she was an open book when it came to him and always would be.. it might not be always upfront immediately.. she was a little.. bashful on certain subjects.. but for the most part she would be open.. they spoke on how things might work should they entertain the idea of one big relationship. she agreed that it could work.. and it could but it could also have quite a number of troubles and problems. her fingers twitched just a little when sh felt his thumb stroking along the inside of her palm.. she knew him and his brother did not get along.. she knew a few of the finer details.. from both of them confiding in her about it.. - .. I know you don’t get along very well with your Brother.. and .. her brows furrowed a little.. her fingers curled in a bit tighter around his- .. I know some of the reasoning.. of what has happened in the past.. I don’t expect you to both become the very best of friends.. but it would be nice if you could both find some kind of middle ground.. where you aren’t within moments of ripping into one another.. .. he confessed he had been jealous of his brother for a long time.. but that it seemed to settle a bit when the two of them got married..that he was afraid of losing her to his brother.. she stroked her fingers along his hand there.. - .. I still struggle with the thought that I could have lost you.. that you might not have come home to me.. .. she exhaled.. the thought of that.. just about killed her.. it truly did.. she would never have been able to continue on without him.. she lifted his hand there.. brushing her lips to the back of it as she curled in a bit closer.. - .. it was hard.. my memories don’t span as far as say.. everyone elses.. but.. your Brother was strong enough to coax me forward.. I would have surely remained dormant otherwise.. Sydel was not strong.. she had been weakened considerably.. I don’t know the ins and outs of it.. all I remember is her being in a great deal of pain.. but.. .. her brows furrowed- ..I guess.. if it weren’t for him.. I wouldn’t have had the chance to.. find you.. to.. have this awakening.. to have the ability to reminisce.. to have been able to share that sweet little kiss up in your tree house.. that restarted everything.. He broke my heart.. he did.. he hurt me when he left.. and just decided to cut ties through a letter..and you were there.. you built me back up.. with.. an endless amount of patience.. you took the nonsense I threw at you on the chin and didn’t take it personally.. I shoved you aside.. so many times.. I was not the nicest person to be around and yet.. you shadowed me.. making sure I was ok.. .. her fingers brushed across the top of his ring there- ..I can say.. with complete certainty that.. if you weren’t there.. when I had Aylan.. I don’t think I would have had the strength to .. .. she kind of petered off there.. deciding not to finish the sentence.. but she would have not kept him.. she knew it.. she wouldn’t have had the strength of character to do it.. .. but seeing you there.. cradling this wee little thing in your arms just about shattered me.. .. and it had.. her heart just ached remembering that image.. when the two of them instantly bonded.. even though it was not his son.. the topic shifted to the pair of them needing something.. it was just that added bit of decoration.. of adornment.. that everyone needed from time to time.. spicing things up.. mindless, passionate sex .. she nodded her head- .. I just know I couldn’t give you what she can.. It took me a little while to understand it.. but it makes sense.. I just don’t have it in me.. I love what we have now too.. I really do.. and I am more than satisfied.. More than satisfied believe me.. .. her cheeks coloured a little there and she chuckled..- .. and yes it makes perfect sense.. the switch up.. the little bit of a difference.. . he spoke on it not being easy.. she had echoed that thought.. there would be fights.. - .. I guess.. for as much as we think Rose, Ace and Jacob are perfect.. I imagine.. behind the scenes.. especially in the beginning.. and maybe even still to this day.. it is probably just as heated now and then.. fights would be fairly normal and expected.. especially with you and Nautilous.. two very strong opinionated gentleman.. you aren’t going to see eye to eye on everything.. .. she shifted so she was resting her head down in his lap there..her hands coming down to settle upon her belly.. looking up to him as he spoke on his feelings. that Nautilous might well want to keep all her eautifulness to himself.. she laughed a little and shook her head.. she reached up with her soft warm palm.. cradling his cheek- .. You have the lions share Diovan..you will always have it.. .. she guided him down to her.. - .. and you can be as greedy as you like.. I’m your wife afterall.. .. she brushed her lips to his own there in a soft little kiss- . (10/21/15-[03:04:43] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He and she were of a mind… Nautilous had made a sound observation about it… They would all work better in a larger group, and if they were all together, they certainly wouldn’t be running into something like they were now dealing with. The issue he had, and that he voiced, was with his brother. He had honestly tried at first with him, and for a little while, it had actually been going ok… Sure the seas weren’t calm but they weren’t exactly stormy either, and they had a good chance at getting better, and then? The issue with the letter… Telling him to come to her shop… The three of them needed to talk. He had thought it was about Aylan, that perhaps his brother wanted parental rights, or something else along those lines… He certainly hadn’t expected to be rocking up to the two of them in the grips of some very hot sex. It had shell shocked him that day, and it had certainly sent the waters between his brother and him to far from calm waves, water had been spilt and sharks were circling. It hadn’t improved. Nautilous never came to him to talk about what he had done and he had buried himself in his opium pipe that night, loosing reality in that white fog, and things had never gotten better between he and his brother. But now… They were trying again… And he wasn’t about to be the asshole to shoot the idea in the foot.* “It is who we are in a way I guess… Siblings will fight, and when it comes down to a common desire, they will get pretty bad. Even our own elvish children squabble over favorite toys or food items…. We were coming to… A middle ground not long before the shop incident… It wasn’t perfect, but we weren’t fighting, we were making some progress… I think we can get there again but… In this… We’ll have to measure out boundaries and as men… We’re a little stupid… So we’ll fight over who’s making what tree when.” *He said with a soft chuckle, knowing it was true, positive that there would be quite a few rows… Over when they got to sleep with Sybelle or Sydel, or over time spent with them, with the split in affections… What was allowed… What wasn’t… He had a gut feeing that Naut would get stingy on the time he granted with Sydel and he would expected to be generous with Sybelle… Greedy child that his brother was… Though… Having… Seen a thing or two… Once or twice… He wouldn’t exactly be against… Everyone piling into one bed… The thought made him blush just a bit before she settled in, their hands toying with one another, little confessions made…* “I could never stay away… Your my heart beat.” *He said as he watched her lift his hand, seeing him stroke it, kissing the back of it as she curled in closer.* “I can’t tell you what your missing my love… We’re figuring it out together, and the times between those two, I know not at all… All I can say is that it is in moments of our greatest weakness that we find out who we are I think… Because she had that moment you were able to come back home, and I will never stop being grateful for what he did, it’s because of that I am willing to keep trying even though he’s a bit of an ass.” *He watched her as she continued to play with his hands, rough things that they were against her beautiful soft fingers, the way she was playing with his wedding band.* “You know, the rose that smells the sweeties, has the longest and sharpest thorns… I could only imagine how hard everything was for you back then, even now, how confusing it all was… To have someone to fall in love with, this person being your one friend in a strange world at first, and then to just uproot it all and watch them leave… Without so much of an explanation or excuse… And being pregnant when your time with Jacob wasn’t all that smooth… I had patience for you because I loved you… And because I understood that you needed someone to show you they weren’t going to just roll away when you got tough, or when things around you got hard to handle, when you shoved me away… You needed someone to prove they loved you with all they had… And for me… All those months… They were just me showing you what I had been too scared to show you when we were children… I got to show you just how much I loved you.” *He said, and he meant it, every word. She spoke on Aylan and how it just about broke her when she saw him in his arms, how fast they had bonded… He had done so the moment he met Aylan, when Rose handed him to him, all clean and soft and scared… He had loved him the very second he saw him and he had begged Sybelle to keep him, or at least to let him adopt Aylan… He had given the precious white haired baby that name, and the two were closer than thieves from that moment on.* (10/21/15-[03:04:56] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : “Aylan owned my heart the second he cried that first time… When he was cleaned up and he looked at me with those precious big eyes, wondering at me, and me at him… The way he suckled from the bottle and held my finger… I couldn’t let you give him up… I wanted him more than anything I think… Next to you, he was my hearts desire.” *They went on then about how he understood the relationships between them all… How the way they were with each other versus with Sydel and Nautilous… How Sydel and Naut, they were like having desert, wonderful and lush and really quite decadent… But it wasn’t something they would want all the time. He was happy with their sex life now, incredibly satisfied really, and with practice his control over his own orgasm was a good deal better than it was at the start. He was learning how she liked to make love, but like her and his own need to be dominated, he couldn’t dominate her. He just couldn’t do to her what his brother did, to dominate her body and seduce her mind, to completely break her down to base level so she had no choice but to give up to every sensation her body could give… He envied the skill, oh yes, when he had caught them in the shop? He hadn’t walked away unaffected… It was arousing to see without a doubt… His brother knew his way around her… The same went for Sydel and himself, Sybelle was warm and loving, so asking her to make him bleed or whip him wasn’t her cup of tea at all… She had learned little things, like how raking her nails up her back was guaranteed to make him cum, or how much he got off on her biting him… Little things… Normal things in bed that, though not quite vanilla, were still enough to make it work for them… He was unable to hold back the grin at her little blush, leaning down to press his lips to the side of her neck in a kiss, knowing it made her jump a little every time…* “Remind me?... We haven’t made love since before I left on my range… I think maybe your just being nice to your husband and saying sweet things…” *He tease, just a little, his way of opening the door between them… They never just went at it like others they knew, he knew too much of her past, he knew what had happened to her even if she forgot… So he always asked her first, not quite so bluntly as one might expect, but always asked. They thought at the end it could work though, after all, their own son and her best friend along with Ace were all married… He chuckled softly when she said that she was sure some things were going on in the background, and hell, he knew it for a fact… He had been there for two of them, one with Ace, and one with Jacob… When things had gotten rough for them they had both found their way to his door and he was honored they thought of him in the first place… And it did go to show that even though it looked so perfect and calm on the outside, there were still moments of turbulence for those three, but it was healthy… If it were perfect… How boring would that be?* “I had both Ace and Jacob come to me while they’ve been together with Rose the way they are. There are times when they feel incredibly jealous of one another, when Ace feels shorted or Jacob feels left out… I can’t say how they are now, or what goes on behind their closed doors, but what ever it is… It works for them… We just need to find out what will work for us… And that’s going to take a lot of hashing out.” *He watched her slide down to lay on her back, her hands atop her bells there as she rested her head in his lap, looking down on her as he admitted he was going to suffer more than a few jealousy pangs…. That he would be claiming his lions share… He reached up to hold her hand against his cheek as she laughed, to press his lips against the palm of her hand, his tongue flicking out to tease at the dip in it… He went down to her as she pulled him, his lips curling in a grin as she said he could be as greedy as he wished, she was his wife after all…* “I’m starving… All this talk of sex is making me ache… I want you… Right here… Right now… “ *He whispered hotly against her lips before his hand slid down her neck, along the delicate rise of her collar bone, down to take a full hold of her breast… To cup it in his palm, feeling her nipple harden there, flicking it with his thumb.* (10/21/15-[07:44:51] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she nodded a little when he said it was who they were.. that siblings will fight especially when it came down to a common desire.. - .. its true.. yes I recall Caela and I arguing quite a bit.. though never over a common desire.. we couldn’t have been more different if we tried.. .. Caela really didn’t care much for Diovan at all.. and Nautilous well.. whilst she found him easy on the eye.. she never thought much of either of the brothers.. tarring them both with the same brush..she curled in close to him there.. they were having an open discussion.. spending a bit of time with one another and actually talking something over that was important.. he told her about how in moments of great weakness that we find out who we are.. it made sense in a way.. t did.. and that he was thankful for it all.. as it meant she could come back to him.. she had told him she wasn’t so nice to him in the beginning.. and it was the truth.. she really wasn’t.. especially after Nautilous had dropped her like a sack of potatoes.. but he stuck with her.. he remained by her side.. making sure she was ok.. aking sure she had everything she needed.. it broke her a little more when she saw him cradling Aylan though and in that moment.. she learnt something new.. it was defining.. and she saw her future there.. something she knew she needed to grasp with both hands and hold firm.. - .. and I couldn’t be more greatful for it.. .. she spoke with a smile.. her response to him saying he wanted Aylan more than anything.. that next to her that little boy was his hearts desire- .. you wanting this.. with me.. you’re willingness to accept Aylan into your life as your son. It just makes my heart ache it truly does.. and I love you all the more for it.. .. the conversation dipped a little deeper then.. down into the realms of their sex life.. and how even though the options were there for them to explore their other sides so to speak.. that their home life.. their sex life was perfect.. the sated one another.. and made sure to let each other know.. he made a cheeky remark.. asking her to remind him.. that they had not made love since before he left on his range.. that he figured she was just being nice to him.. saying sweet things- .. Oh Im not just speaking niceties believe me.. I think we fit.. just perfectly.. and you my dear husband have a certain kind of prowess that leaves my heart in tatters.. .. they spoke on Ace , Rose and Jacob and she aired her wonders on wether or not behind the scenes it wasn’t quite as.. easy.. that it wasn’t quite as settled as it seemed from the outside lookin in.. he confessed that Ace and Jacob had come to him at different times for advice.. wether it came to jealousy or feeling slighted.. she nodded..- .. see.. people love you.. and they go to you for advice.. they trust you to know whats best.. or to at least open their eyes a little more to whats going on around them.. still it is nice and a little more reassuring to know that even that relationship that for all intents and purposes looks perfect.. isn’t quite so.. .. he mentioned that they would just need to find out what would work for them.. and that it would naturally take quite a bit of hashing out- .. and that’s why we are here. Right now.. to begin to hash all of this out.. to speak.. to communicate with Nautilous and Sydel.. to perhaps lay down the ground work.. the foundations.. and slowly build from there.. should of course all partied be.. willing and accepting.. ..she told him he would have the lions share of her heart, and that would never change.. she was his Wife.. and that meant a great deal to her.. more than perhaps he would ever realise.. she reached up to cradle his cheek there.. lightly caressing along the square of his jawline.. before he pressed his lips to the dip of her palm.. the tongue though made her shift a little.. it tickled and was tantaslising all at the same time..she pulled him down to her there.. telling him quietly that he could be as greedy as he chose.. she was his wife afterall.. her brow rose a touch when he said he was starving.. she was confused.. maybe a little curious.. did he require food? Or drink..before he elaborated.. that he was desire laden.. hungry for sex .. how he was aching.. how much he wanted her.. right here.. right now.. her breath caught in the back of her throat.. quite audibly as she felt his hand sliding down her neck.. her lids half closed.. she whimpered softly.. her knees lifted and bent.. drawing in tightly about her thoughts.. before he reached down and took a full hold of her well rounded breast.. it was soft and yet firm all at the same time.. preparing for the arrival..that little pink bud shieled by her soft grey coloured top hardened almost instantly.. she looked up to him there.. a soft exhale.. before another just as strict one occurred- .. I too am quite hungry.. .. she whispered.. shifting a little in response to his touches.. before she reached up.. hooking her hand around behind his head.. fingers curling in against the back of his neck before she lifted her head to capture those soft sweet slick lips of his.. - (10/21/15-[10:03:51] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *Caela had always been odd to him… Normally he was accepting of everyone, it didn’t matter if they liked him or not, but Caela… The way she bullied Sybelle or tried to make her into something Caela wanted to be… It never sat right with him. She was always trying to split them up, he and Sybelle, telling her who knows what lies… It didn’t stop them from being together though, Caela couldn’t stop him from seeing Sybelle, no matter what she said to him or how much she tried to bully him. He just never understood why she was like that.* “I think you and Caela are even more at odds than I am with Nautilous… But you are right, siblings just argue, I think it’s how we bond… “ *There had to be some reason for it after all. She had curled up against him after he called her over, wrapping his arms around her as he threaded their fingers together, enjoying the sot sway of the coach… It was smooth over the snow, the chains over the wheels just a pretty little chiming sound, and that warming spell was just enough to help a person really relax… They talked about things that they hadn’t been able to talk about before, things that they didn’t think needed to be said at the time, or were too shy to say in the first place… Truths within themselves and each other that they didn’t bear to say… Things that were just… Better ignored… Put to the side… Left in the darkness of unspoken words. It was time now though, and they talked about nearly everything, admitting what a rough go it had been at first… They had been best friends, and though she was unaware of it, she had been his childhood love. She still was… Having been so close as children and going into adulthood, the way she had kept him at arms length had hurt a bit, but he never stopped trying. He had stood beside her, even when she pushed at him to go away, right on down to the moment she had gone into labor with Aylan. It was then that it had changed for her, and deep down, it had changed for him in a way too… He found that his wanderlust… Went away when he held that sweet little boy… He didn’t dream about the next adventure or where his feet would take him… What other battle might loom… It was just him and his son, the need to be around him, to hold him close… He had always wanted a child, but holding Aylan, Aylan made him want to be a Father.* “It never mattered to me who his father was… Aylan is my son, someone just… helped you along with creating him, being kind enough to leave me all the best and most important jobs… He’s my little man, and I love being a father so much, we’re excitedly awaiting another baby… How could I be anything other than thrilled and overjoyed? I married the most amazing woman ever…” *He meant it all too… Somehow he and Sybelle had a little miracle, a child… After years of being told he would never have one, his body had been too mangled by the accident, only to find out after their wedding day… That he was going to be a father again… Of course… Getting there had been more than enjoyable… They spoke on their sex life and he had no complaints, none where she was concerned, but he did have issues with himself. He still came earlier than he would like, and though his control was getting better, he was nowhere near the level of say Ace or Nautilous… She just felt so amazing and given that she was his first and last, he hadn’t exactly had a whole lot of practice or learning time to build up stamina and control… He teased her a bit there, he couldn’t resist, asking her to remind him… The last time they made love was the night before he had to go out on his range, and that was well over a month ago, and he was rather… Needing his wife… Especially since she had done a few things that really just… Fed the fire…* “If I leave you in tatters, then you my love, leave me in ashes…” *More than once he had collapsed after a nice hot round of sex, covered in sweat and breathing hard, his cock aching from the sheer pleasure he found inside her body. He felt out of his body, disconnected, thoroughly satisfied to the point he was just in awe of what she gave him… Like her? He was very, very content with their sex life, his only issues with himself… She spoke on how easy Rose, Ace and Jacob made it seem in their marriage, admitting that he had talked to both men as they came to him during tight spots in their relationship.* “You know Ace said he didn’t have many friends but that he counted me as someone he felt he could trust… And Jacob and I… I know that he’ll always see Nautilous as the father figure, but he still comes to me as a solid friend and companion, which is good enough for me…” (10/21/15-[10:04:00] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : “In the end I think any relationship has issues, regardless if it is a common two person marriage, or a polygamist one. I think when it comes down to it though, if we do this, if we become one unit with them… We’ll be lucky. Our issues will be a lot more simplistic and clean cut than others, and with any luck, easier to resolve…” *After all, with four people money would never be an issue, and arguments would be a deal smaller… The children would be raised in a group versus mostly on one parent, leaving the mothers and fathers a lot more relaxed, and the children better off for having multiple sources of parenting and love. It just made more sense to live life like what Nautilous had proposed, given the fact they were all interconnected, sexually active with one another… True, it would take some work, the first few weeks to months would probably be the hardest. Everyone would be working out their pecking order, the alpha and omega, who got what when… He knew he was no alpha, but he wasn’t an omega either, he wouldn’t just roll over for his brother… He would fight back, he was a beta, but he didn’t see it being too bad… Not really… He accepted the fact that his wife thoroughly enjoyed having sex with his brother, he accepted the feelings that were there between them, and he rested in his knowledge that Sybelle loved him more. He was her first, not her second, and she had married him. That was enough… He figured the real issue would come with Sydel… Nautilous would probably cause the biggest stink there… He wasn’t sure if Nautilous would accept him fucking his wife, knowing that Sydel got something from him that she would never get with Nautilous, and that was the ability to dominate someone… He was a switch in bed, notably addicted to pain and dominance, and Sydel thrived on giving all that and more in bed… Together he and Sydel were a perfect match in bed, giving and receiving exactly what the other needed to get off, and he remembered all too well how she felt… Notably cold but silken and tight, the taste of her on his lips as she taught him how to eat her out, the way she rocked and ground down on his face until she came on his tongue… The way she felt as she sunk down onto his long hard shaft, the surprise on her face as she bottomed out on him, struggling to take him to the hilt… She loved it when he exploded in her, he watched the rapture on her face, the delight in the fact he didn’t get soft… He stayed nice and hard and fucked her as she sat atop him, thudding up into her, watching her cum for him again… With him…. Their two bodies locked in orgasmic bliss… He would be a liar if he didn’t admit to wanting her again, needing that cold tight pussy around his cock, his brothers dick buried up his ass as they both used him for their own pleasure… Just remembering that, combined with her warmth in his lap, the talk of sex… Oh he was rock hard, and his poor sweet wife would have a hard time missing that throbbing length, so tightly tucked away in his jeans…He told her he was starving, seeing the little confused brow raise, the way she was looking up at him… All before saying he wanted her…. Right here and now in this carriage… He heard her breath catching, a perfect melody to his ears, knowing on that alone she was ready and receptive… He slid his hands down the delicate length of her neck, feeling the hard sweetness of her collarbone, lower before he captured that full sweet tit… Oh God… They were so amazing…. He hadn’t touched them in what felt like forever, the way they were soft and plush but firm, like a forbidden fruit… Thumbing those nipples that got hard nearly instantly, it was all he could not to groan and quite loudly too no less, she had that instant effect on him….* “Thank the Gods, I hate eating alone…” *He said with a grin as she hooked her hand around the back of head and pulled him down to her, his lips covering hers, consuming them… Parting them with his tongue… His free hand came down between her thighs, gently parting them, resting his hand over her jean clad pussy… Starting to rub her there, slow, soft motions at first… Just teasing her… Waking her body up… Slowly increasing his pressure on her, rubbing up and down before rolling her in a circular motion, going once again up and down… Gradually ramping her up… The hand that was atop her breast slid up, going to the open neckline of her shirt, sliding his hand down beneath the soft grey top to get at her soft tit… No cloth in the way… Be broke the kiss to look down at her, palming, cupping her breast against his hand.* “Are you still?...” *He meant if she was still lactating… The last time she had sucked him, and he had gotten so aroused by it he ended up cumming all over her rounding belly, eager for more… * 10/21/15-[18:39:20] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : .. she never quite understood her sisters reasons behind not liking him either.. Diovan had been nothing but a complete gentleman to her.. he had been her friend.. helped her through some pretty terrible times.. held her hand through the worst and was her shoulder when she really needed it.. he never wanted for anything.. he never demanded.. he was just her perfect shadow.. the memories she could access.. the ones that had been more or less hand picked for her often made her smile.. she would replay them quite a bit.. over and over.. so for Caela to treat him so badly.. and then her ..to try her damnest to get them to separate.. when it was impossible.. it was clearly just meant to be.. - ..you’re probably right.. .. she nodded a little.. her thinking that yes.. siblings usually through fighting probably were bonding.. she told him how she felt when she saw him with Aylan tat first time and how it just made her heart ache.. it made her realise all of that which she had been feeling up until that moment.. all of that which she had been denying.. she couldn’t help the smile there when he said it never mattered to him who the Father was.. that little Aylan was his son.. that he was his own little man.. that he loved being a father so very much.. and how they were excitedly awaiting the arrival of another.. how could he be anything other than thrilled and over joyed by it all.. -.. and I married my other half.. .. her fingers light traced across his cheek there.. looking up to him.. watching him - ..I think my heart is pretty perfect.. because you took up residence so very long ago.. and you never left.. .. she trailed those same fingers down along the strong curve of his jawline.. the conversation turned to things of a more.. sexual nature.. and how they had not experienced one another since he had left for ranges.. she told him he left her in tatters.. and he did.. she adored the way he sated her.. he did.. he fired off ever sense.. every nerve.. together.. when they were joined in that act.. everything else just melted away.. was it any wonder a child was produced from that first act.. there in that little hide away spot he had organised.. the sheer love he had for her.. and that she had for him.. how could it not have happened?.. her cheeks coloured a little when he said she left him in ashes.. - .. I think.. love.. , trust..loyalty and.. .. she drew the corner of her lip inward there.. that duo coloured gaze settling upon his- .. great sex.. equal the most unbreakable relationship.. Im sorry to say you’re stuck with me Diovan.. .. her fingers trailed down the thick column of his neck- .. so you best get used to it.. .. her smile broadened a little and she laughed.. they spoke a little about Rose, Ace and Jacobs relationship.. and how she figured it wasn’t quite as perfect as it seems on the outside.. he himself confirmed it for her that they had their own issues too.. it helped her.. it did.. it let her come to an understanding that.. even in perfection lies a little bit of chaos.. and that its needed.. its truly needed.. - .. I’m not surprised they came to you.. not at all.. you’re such a wonderful person.. you listen.. its an admirable trait.. and people trust you.. I know Jacob adores you.. he looks up to you.. I understand that he has a pretty tight relationship with Nautilous and that’s birthed from the time they spent together on the surface.. .. she nodded when he said that any relationship would have issues.. regardless of the size.. or how many people were within it.. - .. I sincerely hope so.. .. and she did.. she hoped that if.. when they got to Silverthorn that this was placed down on the table.. that it would work.. that it would cease a lot of the in fighting.. that the communication lines between them all would be a lot more open.. she didn’t know what Nautilous had in mind.. nor what Sydel thought of any of this.. so in some respects they were going in a bit blind to this.. the letters were a bit vague.. she didn’t know where his thoughts were wandering but she could feel that hardening beneath her head.. the sudden stiffness of his fabric there..before he told her of his hunger.. his need for her.. she told hm he wasn’t alone on that fact.. her breath audibly caught there.. a clear sign that his words were affecting her.. and that yes.. she was on the same track.. she felt his fingers slowly sliding down the gentle curves of her neck.. before he reached the round firmness of those breasts.. hidden away by that soft cotton slightly stretchy top she had on.. those small buds hardening almost instantly with his encouragement.. she murmured.. clawing at the corner of her lip with her teeth a little in response.. his comment on not wanting to eat alone caused her to laugh before she reached up to him.. hooking her hand behind his neck as she captured his lips.. drawing him in for a slow.. sweet wet little kiss.. she suckled his tongue down into the heated depths of her mouth.. her thighs parted just a little when his hand slid down between them though when he began to rub they clamped back tightly.. holding him in (10/21/15-[18:39:31] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : place as he began to tease her.. to torment her.. enough to make her murmer.. to whimper right into his mouth.. she squirmed against him.. shifting there as the kiss deepened.. her own tongue lifting to glide along his.. to trace along his upper lip.. - .. Diovan.. .. she whined softly.. little more than a whisper when his hand slid down beneath the fabric of her top.. no bra beneath.. just that warm rather supple valley resting there.. he palmed and cupped that weight in against his hand.. asking her quietly if she was still producing.. she was.. they were in fact a little larger than they were with Aylan.. though she wasn’t Over producing so there was no pain or discomfort.. plus she knew how to release that pressure in her own time when it became all to necessary.. - .. I am.... she tugged upon his lower lip there with her teeth.. just a playful bite as she broke the kiss there.. glancing across to Aylan making sure he was still sleeping soundly .. the child looked peaceful enough to where if there was a hurricane he’d probably sleep through it.. she moved to sit up there.. shifting so she was settled down upon his lap .. straddling him as she inched in close.. her ass down upon his tented slacks.. she reached down for the hemline of her long sleeved top.. pulling it up over her head there.. completely bare beneath it..just the tease.. the hints of ink here and there as she leant in to steal his lips once more.. her arms reaching.. wrapping around behind him.. she couldn’t get in Too close.. there was a bit of a bump in the way.. but she did hold him.. her fingers tickling along the base of his hairline- (10/21/15-[20:59:57] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *They were one of the lucky ones… They found each other when they were still just little ones, hardly into their first classes really, the world still big and wide to them… He remembered seeing her in his yard as he played and was just utterly bowled over by the little girl with the short white hair… He had proclaimed that she was the one he was going to marry, that he was head over heels in love with her, and that had never changed. He had done just what he said he was going to do, he married his beautiful childhood sweetheart, and they had a sweet little family together… People could go ahead and try to rip them apart for the rest of their lives, the ties they had formed as children weren’t going to ever be severed, they would bend and stretch but never snap.* “I am just repeating the wisdom others have shared with me…” *He didn’t even know he had a brother until he was in his twenties and a 13 year old Nautilous had been dropped in his lap. He had been raised essentially as a single child and that was it. He couldn’t say he understood much in the way of sibling rivalry what so ever, but he did listen, and he learned from others… He was simply relating the things he had been taught and picked up, and if it worked, even better… They spoke on about how he felt with Aylan, and he couldn’t begin to express what that little boy meant to him, how much he loved his son. He had always wanted to be a father, and for the longest time he had been told it wasn’t possible, so when Aylan had come in… He had instantly bonded with him, and that bond was shared, and it grew stronger every day. He couldn’t help the smile she put on his face with those words, feeling the gentle touch to his cheek, the way she was watching him as she stroked down his jawline.* “I couldn’t leave… You stole my heart the day I saw you playing with the billy buttons and singing that song of yours… When you came over and gave me one with a smile… I knew you were the one for me, I was going to marry you, no matter what… You color my world with the bright crayons of your soul Sybelle, and without you, I’d just be lines on a page…” *She might think she was broken, her gaps in memory were something that left her feeling less that whole, but that broken crayon of hers was all he needed to live a life full of color. Of course, given their conversation as it went, turning into things of a rather erotic nature… Oh she more than did it for him, he couldn’t help it with her, she just completely burned him out… She was a sweet, sensual lover, giving and taking in bed and so responsive… He would never forget the Festival of Hearts… More than just the day he had proposed to her officially, publically, making his intents known… It was the first time they had made love since the night they had created Jacob, and he would never forget it, the way she had slipped out of that shimmering beautiful white dress, standing in nothing but her pearl studded high heels and white thigh highs… The feeling of her heels digging into his lower back as she crossed her legs around him, locking him in as they both remembered things they had not felt in a very long time, and they had remembered it VERY well… It was no wonder indeed that they got pregnant that day, considering that he took her more than once in that room, he was utterly consumed by her… Obsessed… They had both left it some hours later, clothes wrinkled and smelling of sex, and more than a shade unsteady on their feet… And happier than anyone had any right to be…* “Why in the world would I be sorry about that? I have the most amazing wife, she’s my best friend and the most amazing lover, and a mother unlike any other… I don’t ever want to be unstuck, this, you? Are my heaven. I’ll never get used to it…” *He said in return, catching her smile, shivering a bit as she stroked her fingers down his neck… He leaned down to kiss the tip of her nose before they spoke about their friends, the unique relationship that all three shared, Ace Rose and Jacob’s marriage… Admitting they had come to talk to him, just with little issues, needing to vent them in the air rather than hold them in where they might fester… He knew he was a neutral party, he was the calm one, the one people went to when they just needed to just talk without judgement.* “Ace surprised me the most… He always comes off with the air of nothing surprising him, but when he came over I bout jaw dropped really… I understand better with Jacob though… I understood how he felt when he came over… I was able to see him off with a calmer soul and a lighter step, but your right, that bond he has with Nautilous isn’t going anywhere.” (10/21/15-[21:00:18] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *Not that it was a bad thing… Nautilous might have a lot of nasty skeletons in his closet, but he had to admit, he never steered Jacob wrong. His brother would do anything for Jacob, and it was perhaps because of that, that he didn’t really feel bad that he didn’t have that link… He understood it. He didn’t begrudge it, and he might wish he had that with Jacob, but he knew there was always time… Always…* “Nautilous takes care of him... I love Jacob, and I know our son loves me back, but Nautilous has been more of a father to him than I got to be… I’m alright with it… Jacob and I are friends, and right now, that’s alright by us.” *There was no rush to push things together. They were happy together as they were, they were friends, they went drinking and had a smoke every Sunday when he was home from ranges. They had… Guy time… They were friends.. And sometimes that was better than a dad…* “I am just glad I can help them when they come to me… They just needed someone to listen to them.” *Of course they did though… Everyone did at some point. It was with those hopes that, should they get all this out, they might be able to have something similar… They were going into this with no real information, he and Sybelle had no idea what they were really getting into, what it would be like… But like her, he was willing to give it a try, to at least hear it out… It certainly couldn’t get any worse… Though thinking about it all… Oh it had brought up his last thoughts of the time he had been with Sydel and Nautilous, that last time he had been on the surface, when they had both fucked him… He got hard so fast it damn near hurt… It didn’t help very much with her head in his lap, just having her near made him hard, and he was aching for her something fierce… He told her he was hungry for her, hearing her respond he wasn’t alone in that need, the craving for each other… His hand slipping down in a soft caress, teasing along her skin before he cupped her breast, his cock throbbing by her head just on the touch alone. He loved hearing her laugh as she reached up to him, pulling him down for that kiss, their lips meeting… Soft… Slow… Delicate and sweet… The groan she stole form him when she sucked his tongue… His hand slipping down to slide between her thighs, to rub and caress over her preciously perfect slit, feeling her thighs clamp right back around his hand… Keeping him in tight. As if he would leave? He wanted to hear her cum, when she found that release and the smell of caramel apple’s hit the air, the slick sweet cream she lets down… That was nectar to him and he wanted to just suck it all up… He worked her up slowly, not rushing it, they had hours yet… Plenty of time… He couldn’t resist the thick throb that pulsed through him as their kiss deepened, feeling every whimper and whine, the flicking of her tongue across his lips…* “I know what you want… Let me give it to you…” *He whispered into her mouth, his tongue sliding out to run between her teeth and her bottom lip, sucking that full cherry between his teeth to tug on it… His hand between her thighs gradually ramping up, pushing her higher, making sure to wake up every sweet little nerve between those long sweetly curved thighs… He loved the sweet weight of her breast in his hand, wanting more than just what he got through the shirt, slipping down beneath it… Feeling that first wetness on his cock, the precum oozing out the second he touched her bare breast, by all the Gods he swore she had the breasts of Hanali herself… He had to ask if she was still producing or not, her breasts were so full and sweet, bigger than he had ever seen them before… Making his cock twitch and his throat run dry…* “Oh Gods… I want them…” *He whined when she said she was, feeling her bite on his bottom lip before she broke the kiss, sitting up and checking on Aylan… Before she straddled his lap and got in nice and close, her ass perfectly settled on his throbbing cock, that shirt… Up and off it went… Revealing her sweet beautiful skin to him, those high heavy breasts with perfect little pink nipples, their perfect tear drop shape…* “Gods your perfect…” *He said, running his hand up along her sweet rounded belly, worshiping every inch of her before his hands came up and gripped her tits. * (10/21/15-[21:00:29] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *He was wearing simple jeans and a t-shirt, and he was too damn eager for her to tolerate much clothing on himself, releasing her breasts after several sweet caresses… Pulling his shirt up and over his head, leaving it on but pulled behind his head, grabbing her ass tightly in his hands and dragging her in… He loved that bump, feeling it pressing in against his abs, her tits against his chest… Really… WHERE was the downside? Oh yeah… Her pants… It meant things wouldn’t be so easy or fast which, in the end, might be a good thing. They kissed once more, his hands remaining in her ass, curling his fingers in as he guided her down… TO rub against his cock with her perfect ass, sliding a hand around to the front to play with her pussy, finding that sweet spot through her tights and plying it with his thumb. When he got to that point, her fingers in his hair line, his body aching… He broke the kiss with a growl and a groan, nuzzling into her neck tightly, biting down on that sweet spot between her shoulder and sweet column… Peppering kisses and nips down her chest before he came to her breasts… Looking up at her… Making sure she was looking down at him… All before he moved into and latched onto one of those precious nipples, that sweet pert little berry of flesh and the skin around it, pulling her in Deep… Rewarded by the hot sweet eruption of milk against the back of his throat. A primal, deep, throaty growl escaping him as he moved in, his hand gripping her ass hard and tight, holding her down as he rocked up against her. His thumb plying her clit in tight, hot little motions he knew drove her nuts, making sure to use every trick she showed him she enjoyed. He began to suckle from her, dragging those sweet tits into his mouth as deep as he could get them, slowly drugging himself on that decadent sweetness that was akin to honeyed almond milk… Pulling off of one wet, milky tit he looked up at her, dragging his tongue across his lips to gather up the bit that wetted them… Flicking his tongue up under it to gather up what was left before moving to the other nipple, to tease and stroke his tongue over it, blowing hot breaths over it.* 10/22/15-[02:04:54] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she teased him a little.. telling him he was stuck with her.. and that he best get used to it.. his reply was precious and it made her heart do a couple of little flips there in her chest.. he was her sweetheart.. she adored him.. every precious inch.. smiling at the kiss that was pressed there to the very tip of her nose.. a soft almost contented sigh sounded in response.. they spoke on Ace, Rose and Jacob and the dynamic there.. how it appeared on the outside versus how it actually was on the inside.. she nodded when he said he was surprised about Ace coming to him- .. Ace is a strong one.. though I think.. deep down he still requires a little guidance.. and he finds it.. in you.. .. she agreed that Jacob would always look to Nautilous as a Father figure.. the pair of them had shared quite a lot there on the surface.. and Nautilous had gotten the chance to get to know Jacob first.. though it didn’ mean that in the future the relationship between him and Jacob wouldn’t flourish.. she figured it would.. in time- .. I know he loves you.. .. she tilted her head a little.. looking up to him there- .. and I firmly believe.. that given a bit of time.. you two will be thick as thieves.. he does look up to you.. and he uses you.. as a moral compass.. .she smiled.. she would always be proud of Jacob and what he had become.. he was such a loving gentleman.. so respectful.. so strong willed.. and so very loving.. she only regretted that she didn’t get to raise him herself.. but.. given what happened.. she couldn’t have Ever picked a better man to bring him up.. Garafin was her closest friend.. - .. I’m glad you’re here.. and you’re able to help whoever needs it.. warms the heart to know you are being just what they need.. afterall.. in the end.. the words you offer.. the advice.. the ear to listen.. is helping out our Son.. for when their relationship is settled and content.. Jacob is content.. and I would do anything to see that young man smile.. .. she had reached up to him.. to caress her soft fingers along the sharp curve of his jawline.. his chin.. giving it a bit of a playful tug.. before her tips ran down his neck.. they teased each other a little there.. talking of a shared hunger.. both of them clearly floating on that desire cloud.. ..she reached up.. hooking her hand behind his neck as she guided him down to her.. his fingers began to wander.. finding their spot between her parted thighs.. before she clamped them down tight.. holding his hand.. taking it captive as he teased her.. rubbing against the thin fabric of her legging style pants.. she whimpered when their lips met.. his touches were making her squirm.. making her tremble and murmur.. the hand atop her rounded breast.. the fingers rubbing.. curling and dragging between her thighs.. she suckled his tongue.. nipping it playfully.. his groan was met with a breathy moan of her own.. his noises.. those sounds just made her brows furrow.. just made her want to hear more.. he told her he knew what she wanted.. and to let him give it to her.. she whined against his lips- .. what do I want Diovan?.... she whispered into his mouth there.. the tip of her tongue gliding along his upper lip.. - .. tell me.. .. she drew in a breath when he latched onto her lower lip there.. suckling it.. tugging it with his teeth.. she lifted up then.. almost arching in response.. the touch there between her thighs suddenly got ramped up.. his movements were pushing her harder.. forcing her breath to catch.. her toes to curl.. he would have had to have felt that trembling.. and the hand upon her breast.. the caresses.. all made those small pink beads instantly harden.. his touch upon her had that desired effect.. he asked her if she was producing.. as she had been with Aylan.. and she told him that yes she was.. she had been for quite a while.. and over time it had slowly progressively gotten more.. and more.. though not to the point she was uncomfortable.. she took herself to hand when she felt the weight there.. when she felt them becoming a bit on the firm side.. he whined .. telling her he wanted them.. she bit down upon his lower lip then before she moved to sit up.. checking on their son.. seeing he was comfortably resting there before she shifted.. settling her ass down upon his lap.. she inched in as close as she could get.. before she peeled that long sleeved cotton top of hers off.. revealing that supple rounded swell.. the bump of her belly.. that softly sunkissed skin.. she shifted.. squirming a little there on his lap when his hands were felt upon her.. gliding up along her sides.. before he gripped onto her tits.. she whimpered.. plying her weight down upon him that little bit harder.. down harder upon that throbbing hardness that she could easily feel through the thin fabric of her pants..she watched him there as he pulled his shirt up over his head.. though it remained there.. just behind it.. the fabric at the back of his neck.. revealing that warmed toned chest.. stomac.. and those arms.. she whined a little.. his hands were suddenly upon her ass.. she gasped.. and he dragged her in ..the only thing (10/22/15-[02:05:16] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : between them at that point being his jeans.. her leggings.. though teasing and tormenting one another was most certainly on the menu.. she reached across to him then and took his lips hostage.. dipping her tongue down into those heated silky depths whilst he grinded her down against him.. the rubbing.. she could feel his cock.. even through the fabric.. she knew it well.. incredibly well.. the length.. the thickness.. the look of it.. even hidden away as it was she knew precisely what was being rubbed down against her ass.. she whined.. she whimpered.. her breath continued to catch against the back of her throat.. the kiss was a little more broken this time as the sheer lust of the event as a whole began to take control.. their lips finally broke when he reached down to toy with her pussy.. to apply his thumb against that ultra sweet spot.. she gripped the hair against the back of his neck even tighter.. he pulled back.. nuzzling against her.. her lids half closed.. her head tilting a little to the side as she felt those kisses.. before he bit down upon her neck.. she stiffened there against him.. a sweet little cry sounded.. she couldn’t be too loud.. Aylan was sleeping afterall.. she muffled her cries against his shoulder there.. exhaling a long.. deep shattered breath.. he would have felt her thighs drawing in against his.. as if she would have clamped them together if he wasn’t nestled between.. he settled down there.. about those well rounded globes.. her head tilted forward.. he would have seen those duo coloured eyes.. though they were half closed.. watching him watching her.. before he latched on and she groaned.. her nails scratched against the back of his neck when they curled in even tighter.. that feeling.. that let down coupled with the sheer want.. desire and need.. and the fact it was him.. oh it just felt absolutely incredible.. she whimpered.. she chewed there upon her lower lip.. worrying that plump pale pink flesh.. the grip on her ass tightened even more making her gasp.. the thumb pressed against her clit lifted its game.. she rocked her head back then as she moaned deeply…rocking her hips.. grinding them down even harder if she was able.. his grip upon her was extremely tight.. but she couldn’t help it.. his lips.. tongue and teeth.. coupled with his thumb upon her clit.. and that cock between her thighs.. even with the fabric in the way was just becoming too much- .. Good goddess Diovan!.. .. she whined.. swallowing down several breaths ..her voice was catching.. becoming just a little bit higher as he continued to push her closer.. and closer to that veritable cliff edge…she had rocked her head forward.. it would be clear from the look on her face that he was on the right track.. she was skirting that razor thin line.. her breaths were hitching and highly pitched.. her body was trembling involuntarily.. and she was unable to remain still .. fighting against the strong holds he had upon her.. she watched as he drew back off one of those rounded tits of hers.. their eyes met.. her brows furrowed as she watched his tongue gliding along his lips to collect the glistening there.. she whined.. dragging her lower lip inward on that visual alone.. before he dragged that tongue over the other tiny little pink bead.. she tensed..the hot breaths.. the stroking.. the thumb down between her thighs.. - .. don’t.. don’t.. .. she whined.. her head fell forward then as she gripped his neck even tighter- .. don’t stop.. please.. .. she pleaded.. her fingers slid up a little.. from the abuse they had laid out on the back of his neck to tangle up within his hair.. she grit her teeth down as the pressure within her rose and rose.. higher and higher.. she was no longer able to take a long breath.. only short little gasps were sounding.. before she stiffened in his hold.. so tightly.. a sweet sounding cry filled that cabin as the climax tore through her.. maing her tremble.. making her shudder there as she whined.. gasped and moaned.. she just about tore his hair out in the process.. holding it so firmly between her fingers.. her chin had come to rest there upon the top of his head as her hands fell back to his shoulders.. she was breathing heavily.. deeply.. though still unable to catch composure- .. good god.. .. she whined that felt incredibly good.. she felt hot and cold.. the involuntary trembling continued.. just every so often in his arms she would shudder as another lush.. delicious little spike hit her.. she slid her hands down after a moment.. her fingers found his damp cheeks there as she guided him off of her breast.. she looked down to him before plying her lips to his.. taking them captive in a sweet rich little kiss.. tasting her upon his tongue there.. - .. you.. you are incredible.. .. she whispered a little breathlessly.. .. a kiss pressed to the corner of his lip there as she reached back around to slide her hands across his palms there.. the ones upon her ass.. a little coaxing would hopefully have him releasing her as she slowly slid down off of his lap.. pressing her knees down onto the cushions he had placed upon the floor of the (10/22/15-[02:05:31] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : carriage proper.. she slid her body between his thighs.. though her belly bump was a little trouble some.. she reached back.. gripping his ass urging him to shift.. to slide a little bit forward for her.. before she settled in nice and comfortable there.. her lips found his stomach.. those tones.. trim abs of his.. the muscular lines..her hands rose as she unbuttoned his jeans.. sliding the button through its respective eyelet.. a single finger took that zipper down.. whilst her lips continued to trail down.. settling just beneath his navel before she had his pants undone.. her fingers.. smooth and warm reached down in. finding that hardened length of his.. so so very long.. she trailed her fingers along it before she drew it out of its fabric lined prison.. another kiss to his stomach there.. whilst her fingers glided up and down his length- .. I think you may have stirred my appetite 10/22/15-[04:06:26] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He was a soft romantic at heart, he always had been, and would be long after he departed for the far shore. It was just his way of showing love, in small actions and loving words… Catching the smile and the almost peaceful sigh at the little kiss to her nose, he felt his heart shift a bit, slowing down to stretch out the moment almost… He lived for these moments with her, when he knew she was happy and content, when her world was at peace… Little conversations shared in the warm, softly dark cabin, the low lighting perfect for resting or… Seducing… Talking of the other group they knew who was already in a stable relationship like the one’s he and Sybelle might be entering themselves soon… Revealing it had it’s bits of bumps just like everyone else…* “He needs friends… He couldn’t trust anyone for so long he never learned how… I think with me, and even Nautilous too, he is coming to understand you can trust other people… That it isn’t weakness.” *Of course, in return for the ear and the help, Ace would give him a nice hot domination round that really did wonders for them both. It eased off the last of Ace’s tension and got his frustration out on a willing partner, and he got his own release and the need to be dominated nice and sated for a while, creating a win-win situation. They spoke on Jacob and he understood it really… Garafin had raised Jacob beautifully, but it had been Nautilous who showed him the world, revealed what it could be when one didn’t take the safest rout... And himself? As Jacobs father, he swore to forever be there for him, no matter what… To offer sound advice when asked, and to be a shield if he ever needed it, to watch his back… That was all he could do right now, and as he and Jacob grew closer, it would get better.* “I know he does, and he knows I love him too, and will do anything he asks of me… I know that he is closer to Nautilous but in the end… It’s not a bad thing. I know he loves Jacob as much as we do, and in the end, that’s all that matters.” *Things began to shift, leaning away from the sentimental and warm, to the hotter need for sexuality… He wanted her.. Needed her… Craved her like his personal drug… Knowing it was reciprocated in her own little words and actions… She was so fucking beautiful in bed… She was so responsive, open in her pleasure, she never hid if something he was doing for her really did it for her… No coyness to make him question if he was pleasing her or not… His hands were finding themselves at her precious mounds, her breasts and pussy, his fingers eagerly seeking out her clit… To roll and rock her through those thin tights, his strong fingers making those hot tempting motions even with her thighs clamping down, keeping her pleasure from slipping… The other atop her breast was not content to stroke her through her shirt, slipping down under the wide collar to find her bare flesh, groaning against her lips as he suffered the most delicious pangs of lust… She was playing merry hell with him in that kiss, the way she was suckling his tongue, biting his lip… His groans and growls being met, paired off with her own breath sighs and moans of pleasure… He whispered to her he knew what she wanted, begging her to let him give it to her, hearing her whine as she whispered against his lips… Feeling her tongue flick and stroke along his upper lip…* “You want to cum for me… You want me to make your beautiful body ripple and jerk with white hot orgasmic waves…. You want me to push you over the edge in this carriage right here… Right now…” *he whispered back hotly to her, and Gods did he ever want to get her off, her orgasms were sometimes enough to make him shoot his load with her barely even touching him… She was just that sensual, that sexy, that irresistible… He loved what she did to him, how easy it was for her to make him loose his mind, and his load… All over her… In her… It didn’t matter where it went, he couldn’t hold it back, not with her. He picked up his pace with his hand between her thighs, brining it up a little harder, a little hotter… Catching her lip to bite it, to tug at it, watching as she arched up… Gods! When she moved like that and pushed her rounded belly out… He had never seen a woman so sexy pregnant, like the rounder she got the harder her got, until just seeing her naked was enough to drop him to his knees… He wanted to nip at her belly, to stroke his hands all over it, to run his tongue down that perfect curve and devour her pussy like he was starving… But not just yet… He wanted those perfect, fantastic, phenomenal tits in his mouth first… * (10/22/15-[04:06:36] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He was palming her tits in his hand, working it over slowly, feeling that sweet hot firmness surrounded by the decadent plush of her own flesh… Knowing the perfect firmness beneath his fingers were her tits, full of rich sweet milk, milk he was aching to suckle… He had asked in a gentle way of she was still producing, he knew it could stop at any moment, her body storing it up in wait for their baby to be born… Hoping she was still able to let him suckle but it wouldn’t be the end of the world if not… Though when she said yes… Well he couldn’t help it… He told her he wanted them… And he wanted them now… He watched her as she sat up, checking up on Aylan who had his fathers knack for sleeping like the absolute dead when he wanted to, nothing would wake their little man up… As such he focused entirely on her, watching as she moved to sit in his lap, deep down he wished she was in a skirt… How easy would it be to slide up into her slick hot tightness? To watch her face as she struggled to take him all… He just watched her in awe as she slipped out of her shirt, seeing that perfectly shaped round belly, the heavy teardrops of her luscious breasts… He grabbed her and pulled her in, running his hands over that flawless belly, sliding them up before he got a full grip on each tit… In response she dropped down harder on his lap, feeling her heart shaped ass grinding down against his cock, driving him fucking WILD. Arching up into her… Thrusting… Mimicking the same movements he would be doing soon… He wanted to feel her belly against him bare skin, pulling his shirt up and over his head, resting it behind his neck just in case… She had put weight on him, the sharp lean muscles had filled out, gotten bigger… H was the healthiest he had ever been with her, and it showed in the long strong planes of his chest, the shape of his arms, the divots in his abs and the deep V of his hips… His hands found her ass tightly, gripping it firmly in his hands as he drug her in closer, tightly… Loving that gasp she made… All before she stole his lips again and he reciprocated the invasion, fucking her mouth with his tongue, echoing the motion with the thrusting of his hips as he held her down… Making her take each hot lash of his hips beneath her… It was all so fucking hot and the moment was dragging him along with it, releasing it as the kisses became shattered, more irregular as the need to breath and moan became more insistent… He released one hands grip on her ass as he moved it to he front, taking those sweetly spread thighs for the invitation they where, plying his thumb over her clit… Oh he had begged her to play with herself for him, watching her, listening to her sounds… Seeing the way she touched her own clit to get herself off… Memorizing it… Learning it… Using what she taught him to bring her pleasure… Like the way it threw her over the ledge when he pushed from the bottom of her clit and up, forcing that sweet bud to press and roll against her sweet pierced flesh, the added texture stimulation just did it for her… Using it along with gentle tugs, flickings… Using her bell against her even as her pants muted it’s chiming… Breaking the kiss he moved in against her, peppering kisses along her neck, hearing the soft little sighs… The way she rolled her head to the side so he could give her more… Then biting… Why? Because she loved it. He wasn’t the only one in this marriage who got off on a little pain, feeling her stiffen in pleasure in his arms, hearing the cry that even she couldn’t muddle don.* “I know you love that…” *He whispered hotly against her neck as he continud to pepper kisses don her chest, grinding harder, thicker against her core with thumb and cock… Feeling those sweet thighs flexing about his hips, knowing if he weren’t between them his hand would be getting the crushing of it’s life right now.He pushed on, teasing her, coming to her breasts… Looking up at her, watching those beautiful blue and green eyes, so soft and clear… Wanting her , willing her to focus on him, on what he was about to do…. All before he latched on, hard and deep, pulling her tit well into his mouth…* (10/22/15-[04:06:47] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *Feeling the instant reward of her hot rich sweetness exploding against the back of his throat, dragging him down to sheer nirvana as she bathed his mouth with her taste, the white hot heaven of her nectar. He heard her, felt her, watched her… All of it… His hand on her ass tightening as he pushed her down harder against his cock as he rocked up against her, thumbing her clit harder, faster…. Moving ith her as she rocked down against him, their goal the same, getting her to that sweet hot place of orgasm.* “Please… Cum for me…” *He pleaded with her, wanting to watch her get off, to pull himself out of his pants and jerk off to her orgasmic bliss… He pulled harder, deeper on her tit, suckling firmly as he rolled his tongue over and around her nipple to give her that much more pleasure… Urging her perfect tit to give him more, to let down all that sweet rich nectar for him and his greedy, thirsty mouth… Pulling back only to watch her, to feel her trembling, knowing she was close… SO close… The way she was fighting his grip on her ass as he made her feel each and every thrust of his jean clad cock against her…He lined himself up with her fresh breast, the one he hadn’t latched on to, making her look down at him as he flicked it with his tongue….* “Not till you come my love…” *He swore before he latched onto the new nipple, rewarded with that sweet hot flush of new milk, her other tit quite sweetly drained by the time he was done. He pulled hard and deep, a good bit of her tit disappearing inside his mouth, her nipple lodged firmly in the back of his throat as he groaned and sighed against her tit… Oh he was close too, viciously so, eagerly awaiting her orgasm so he could find his own… As it was his cock was soaking wet with rpeum, the stain showing on the front of his jeans as he eagerly rocked up against her…. She pulled his har them as she pressed him to her tit, making him gasp hard, his thumb instantly rocked up hard and fast on her clit. She KNEW what that did to him, how pain effected him, what it did to him…. He eagerly pushed her off that ledge…* “YES! Cum for me!” *He urged her on, hard and tight, thumbing her clit slick and quickly…. Pulling even harder on her tit as he relatched, feeling her go wild in his lap, the high pitched cry of pure pleasure.. He pushed her still, refusing to slow down, to give up… Dragging out each perfect pulse she could possibly have, focusing on her, making his mind ignore the fact he nearly blew his load in his pants from how she nearly pulled his hair out… Breathing just as hard as she was, he felt her fingers against his cheeks, guiding him to release… Looking up at her, he pressed his lips to hers as she moved in, tasting her orgasm in the sweetness of her kiss mixed in with the taste of her own milk… So honeyed… SO sweet… SO rich and yet light… It took a bit of work, his hand was a bit death locked around her ass, but he released her and let his hands fall to his sides… He fell back against the seat, breathing hard as his cock pulsed madly in his pants, the need to blow his nut was so pressing it was painful… * “And you are a dream… Gods I’ll never get enough of you… “ *He gasped as he worked on controlling himself… Ace had done well to teach him, and he did his best to keep it up, and for the most part he was a damn sight better on controlling that little trigger… He felt her move, shifting, looking at her as she began to settle between his legs.* “What are you doing?” *he’d ask in a haze… Watching her slide his button out of it’s home… The zipper down with one delicate little finger as she began to urge him to move around for her, doing exverything she wanted… Feeling her lips down his chest… His pants were short work for her as she reached down, sliding them inside to pull his cock out, rewarding her with a thick spurt of precum in his eagerness…* “Oh fuck baby, I’ll spill… I can’t….” *He whined as he looked at her, seeing her holding his bare cock in her fingers, kissing his stomach while she jerked him off.* “Oh fucking Gods… What in the world …” *He reached out to grab the leather squabs on either side of the roof, his abs rippling in smooth fluid motions, his breath was fucking shot… His arms, trembling as they held on for dear life as his legs began to shake a bit… Eager for what she had planned, expecting her to drop her tights and climb atop him again, to plant that sweet scalding hot pussy over his cock…* |
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(10/22/15-[07:25:08] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..they were tormenting one another.. teasing each other as she settled down to sit there upon his lap.. inching her small yet quite rounded frame in closer to him.. their bodies were as flush as they were going to get.. the round of her belly pressing against the firm ridges of his abs.. his stomach as he peeled his top up over his head.. he told her he knew what she wanted.. she asked him just what that was.. wanting to hear it.. needing to hear him say it before he did.. telling her that she wanted to cum for him.. that she wanted him to mae her body ripple and jerk with that impending climax.. that she wanted him to push herover the edge in tat carriage right now.. she whined softly against his lips..- . yes please.. .. her whispered response..they had not the chance to explore one anothers bodies in a little while.. having been either apart from each other.. or stuck in a spiral of problems and troubles brought on by one particular event that rocked her to her very core.. but they would now make up for that lost time as they travelled on their way to Slverthorn.. her now topless frame nestled snug upon his lap.. his hands upon her with a strong heavy grip.. he grabbed at her ass.. making her grind and rub down against his hardened cock..the pair of them still wearing their pants but it didn’t mean the sensation wasn’t there.. the act in of itself.. the rubbing.. the grinding.. the rocking.. it was maing her heart do flips and forcing her body to heat up considerably.. she couldn’t help the sounds she made.. the gasps.. the murmurs.. he was playing her body like a prized instrument.. strumming her along perfectly.. priming her as if he were a pro..she just. Responded to him so very well.. she loved the feeling of his hands upon her.. their lips met once more.. the kiss becoming a little deeper.. a little more hungry as time went on.. he slid his hand down between her parted thighs then and began to toy with her clit.. pressing against the fabric of her leggings.. making her squirm and shift.. making her moan and whimper into his mouth.. he broke away and began to trail those kisses down along the sides of her jawline.. her neck before he bit down on that sweet spot.. making her hiss and moan.. his words on knowing she loved that just made her whine softly.. - you’re right.. .. her breath caught there- .. I do.. so much.... it sent all manner of sparks through her frame when he bit down on her like that.. it just melted her.. made her tremble atop him.. she continued to rock and grind her hips.. rubbing down against his naughty fingers and that thick hard cock of his.. the teasing was just sublime.. she wanted more.. and more of it..he lowered down until he was lined up with those sweetly rounded breasts.. she looked down to him.. watching him through half lidded eyes.. so much desire.. lust and love was there.. all hidden away in her colouring.. before he suddenly latched on and she stiffened.. she groaned.. Oh good god that felt incredible.. the let down.. the fact it was him.. his hot wet mouth and tongue.. her thighs tried in vain to draw inward .. she forced a breath out through her teeth as she dipped her head back.. it was a perfect combination.. his fingers upon her body.. tormenting her sensitive clit.. tugging upon the bell.. his lips.. teeth and tongue upon her tits.. his body wrapped around hers.. and his hands upon her ass.. what more could she want?.. she moaned and whimpered.. groaned and gasped.. her head felt heavy.. and thankful she was that Aylan slept like the dead.. she didn’t think she could have been that quiet for the entire duration.. he continued to sup from her.. drinking that sweet milk from those well rounded supple tits.. her fingers entangled themselves in his hair as she continued to rock and grind down against his cock.. his body.. wanting it all the more..he pleaded with her to cum for him..- .. yes.. yes.. .. she whined softly looing across to him there with her brows furrowed as she skirted that fine line.. right at the end..her body bucked and arched when she watched him flicking her hardened little nipple with his tongue..before he latched on firm.. tight.. his reward another sweet gush.. he sucked that tit in fiercely.. almost the entirety of it was within his mouth.. the pressure was exquisite.. perfectly hot. Enough to nudge her closer and closer to the edge..before he tossed her over it.. she gripped his hair fiercely.. almost tearing it from its roots as the climax tore through her.. sending her shivering.. shuddering.. trembling there in his hold.. she cried out softly.. her breath was shot.. completley and utterly as she just gripped onto him as if her life depended on it.. he continued to rub against her.. to hold her fiercely.. to flick her clit.. to suckle upon her breast.. she just whined.. surely about to slide right off of his lap.. she knew it had to happen.. he was just far to fucking perfect.. she Adored him..she breathed hard when he finally released the hold upon her.. her body trembled.. she would feel that mild dampness upon her leggings there.. between her thighs.. (10/22/15-[07:25:21] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : that unmistakable tingling.. she whimpered at the thought.. he told her he would never get enough of her.. that she was a dream- .. and you are my dream.. my Husband.. I will never get enough of you.. .. she swallowed.. she could hear the strain in his voice.. he was trying so hard to keep calm.. to stop from climaxing himself.. the fact he was able to hold back at all was genous.. she loved t.. she slowly coaxed his hands off her ass there as she slid down from his lap.. her knees pressing to the cushions as she urged him forward.. her poor bell was going to get in the way.. - .. I said I was hungry.. .. she responded when he asked what she was doing.. shooting him a bit of a playful wink there before she began to undo hs buttons.. sliding down that zipper with a fingers tip.. she reached into his pants there.. gliding her warm soft fingers down along his length before she pulled him free.. marvelling at the sheer length of it.. it was insane.. and yet.. she wouldn’t want it Any other way.. - .. I know you will.. I want you too.. .. she responded to him saying he would spill.. that he couldn’t.. she began to stroke her fingers up and down his long thick length.. paying closer attention to the tip there.. feeling that sticky precum there.. she collected it on a fingers tip.. before she dipped it between her lips.. dragging her tongue along the sticky wet finger.. before she returned her kisses to his stomach.. trailing them down slowly whilst her fingers continued to stroke.. to grip a little tighter.. to loosen.. and then tighten again.. she was enjoying playing with him.. toying with him.. before she pressed her lips to the sick wet head of his cock.. the tip of her tongue flicked against it.. collecting every single drop that was on offer before she dragged her tongue down the underside.. the entire length of his cock.. - .. hold on tight.. .. she whispered as she began to draw him between her lips.. dragging him into those heated wet depths.. her tongue lapping against the underside.. giving him quite the tongue bath as she drew more and more of that long thick cock of his into her mouth.. she was unable to take all of him.. though she took a little more.. and then a little more.. allowing his cock to invade the extremely tight confines of her throat as she began to bob her head up and down on him.. she moaned softly at the sheer taste of him.. it coated her tongue.. just enough to drive her a little wild.. her hand rose there.. she cupped his ball.. rolling it between her fingers whilst she supped his cock.. whilst she sucked him off..every so often she would look up to him there.. watching the way his muscles were stiffening.. rippling there in response to her ministrations.. she drew a little more of him in.. and then a little more.. his cocks head easily surpassed the tightness of her throat a few times.. she lightly gagged upon him.. that suction noise unmistakable.. she whined.. taking more.. and then a bit more.. most probably impossible to take it all but she would do her best.. plus he tasted and felt incredible in her mouth.. she just wanted more.. more.. more.. - .. I need to taste you.. I want you to cum for me.. .. she spoke softly.. whilst her free hand continued to stroke up and down his cock.. circling the head.. dragging her nails down along the shaft.. not enough to bruise or draw blood.. just enough to heighten the pleasure.. plus she was adoring having his cock between her lips- (10/22/15-[10:38:18] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *He would never be his brother and he knew that… He would never be able to really give her the full package, that ten course meal, the ultimate high that he was well aware his brother gave to her on a regular basis when they slept together… That was alright… He could, and did, give her his best… He came close, he learned her, eager to see how far they could go together… Over the time of their marriage of half a year, he was her eager pupil, soaking up each thing that made her whine or scream in pleasure… The things that made her moan… Avoiding the things that just… Didn’t do it for her… He had learned how to talk to her in bed, to say things in such a way that they seduced her brain as he loved her body, loving how they worked in tandem to make her orgasm just… That much better. With her in his lap all he wanted to do was feel her skin against his, to press her beautiful round belly against his own muscled one, wanting to feel that firm pressure of their child between them. Her pregnant body was a massive turn on to him, it drove him wild, made him more than a little lusty… And things like this, those full high milky tits, smelling that rich sweetness just tangling up his senses… It was the perfect package…. He whispered to her that he knew what she wanted, hearing her beg him to tell, to describe it… Hearing her whimper as he told her she wanted him to make her cum for him, right here and now, that sweet whine of hers in response… The please… He held her against him tightly, grinding her ass down in his lap as he gripped that perfect cheek hard, fingers digging in to hold her… Rocking up against her as he worked his thumb over her clit, that rocking tempo, the motion she used herself that never failed to get her off… Their kisses went from soft and loving to hard and consuming in seconds of each other, flipping back and forth between the two as their lips broke apart and locked in again, tongues dancing in a white hot velvet tango of lust… On and on it went, broken by moans or gasps, little cries of pleasure and deeper… More guttural growls and groans of need… Of desire… Of pain as he held himself in check… Focusing on her… Breaking the kiss to pepper soft loving caresses down her jawline, behind the sweet little dip of her ear, urging her to relax… TO soften for him… Feeling her do so before he found that sweet spot between her neck and her shoulder, so beautifully exposed with her head tilted to the side, begging him to take it… Sinking his teeth down into that nerved pack delicacy. She tried to arch up but he held her down in his lap, making her suffer that thick long cock pulsing between her thighs, grinding against her so that each time he arched into her she felt it in it’s pulsing entirety… Her cry, that sweet high little thing, the hiss and moan… Releasing it only to tell her that he knew she loved it…Knowing she did, but knowing that she also loved him pointing it out, dominating her in little ways… Giving her just that added pop of seduction in bed… They continued to rock and grind against one another, his thumb stroking and flicking along her tights clad clit, using her wide parted thighs to his advantage… The belled piercing getting it’s just attention as he used it to work against her, to roll and press, to flick her clit in such a way that the metal hoop intensified every touch… He shifted himself between her thighs, keeping them widely spread despite her clenching and clamping, the urge she had to lock them in tight… Lining himself up so that her perfect tits were directly before his face… What man could resist such a decadent lure? He could smell the milk on her, like a bee to nectar, the need to latch on… To suckle from her… To pull that sweet tit into his mouth and feel her explode inside, to bathe his tongue and cheeks with the pure decadent crème of her breasts, to know that the act not only turned him on but provided intense pleasure for her as well… All this going through his mind as their eyes locked, seafoam green to the softest green and blue set, hearts speaking without words… Of desire and need… Of love… Adoration… Lust… So much must… He kept that eye contact as he moved in to latch on, suddenly and deeply, with a deep snarl like growl… The animalistic desire to consume her was intense. He watched her head fall back, the way she stiffened and groaned in his lap, all this before he was lost… The first pulse, that let down, the decadent flood of milk between his lips… The way it exploded to bathe the back of his throat… He couldn’t hold on anymore than she could, he submitted to the inner beast, clamping onto her body and tit as he sucked hard and deep.* (10/22/15-[10:38:39] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *Without a doubt he was intent on suckling her dry, pulling his head back before diving back in, shaking his head softly from side to side… Urging all that delicious milk down into his mouth… He felt her nails digging into him, pulling his hair, making his control just that much harder to maintain… Oh the sting was driving him wild, she knew what pain did to him, how it sparked him into a blaze of need… He pulled back only when that sweet tit was empty, when there was no more of a let down to bathe the dip od his tongue, moving to the other… Watching her… Knowing she was close… Telling her to cum for him… She was right at the cusp, he could feel it in the way she was tight all over, the trembling that only comes when one is about to fall off the brink… He flicked, tease, tormented her nipple there… Making sure she was watching him play with it before he would latch on just as suddenly as he had the other, pulling as much of her tit into his mouth as he could, latching on fierce and hot… Instantly rewarded with the richest of bounty, swallowing thickly that perfect paradise of her breastmilk, growling wolf like as he pushed her on… Ramping up his torment of her clit, his hand against her ass curling in that much tighter as he rocked up hard and fast agasint her, jack hammering away against her to give her that final push… To send her off the ledge… He groaned against her tit as she pulled the shit out of his hair, feeling the white hot sting of it racing along his scalp, holding her ever tighter against him… Refusing to let her slide down, to get any peace, pushing her through that orgasm with hand and mouth… He drained her other tit before he was done with her, making sure there was not another wave, not a single peak left for her to reach… She guided him away from her tit then, gentle fingers on his cheek as she urged him to release his hold, her other hand sliding down to guide his hand to release her ass… He told her what she meant to him in that moment… How she was his dream… He could never, ever get enough of her like this, she was perfect… He was struggling though, laboring under the heavy burden of holding back his own climax, the pain shooting up and down his shaft and through hit nut from denying his own release… It hadn’t been easy, not in any way shape or form, he had nearly cried out from the frustration… The pressure… The ache… She guided him forward, his ass on the edge of the seat as she began to toy with his pants, making him open lust heavy lids to look a ther… Asking her what she was doing… Instantly he rocked his head back when she confirmed that she was hungry… Catching the wink… Oh hell no he wasn’t going to stop her… Instead he reached up, wrapped wrist and all, grabbing onto the specifically placed yet cleverly hidden handles in the ceiling of the carriage… Letting her have her way… At least until she started to touch his cock… Not what he thought she had in mind… Figuring she would mount him in one sweet drop… But no.. NO that wasn’t the case… Making him buck up and whine against her hand… Telling her he was going to spill… Her response nearly killed him, made his body tremble from head to toe* “Bells…” *He gasped as he felt her gather up that more than ample precum, damn near an ejaculation itself, the thick sweet clear fluid bathing the tip of his cock… Still spurting out in impressive bursts with each little touch of her hand on him…* “Baby please…” *He whined as he felt his body begin to pulse with the teasing strokes of her hands on his cock. Hearing her words to tell him to hold on tight, oh that was fucking perfect, just enough of a Domme to make his whole body jerk in pleasure, his head calling back on his shoulders… He slid forward a bit more, his ass off the bench as he balanced on his heels, giving her access o every inch of him without her precious belly making her struggle… The moment she ran her tongue along his cock she would have found herself the receiver of a thick shot of precum to the face, shooting against her lip, dribbling down her chin as he cried out in pure fucking pleasure at the torture… That tongue bath was divine agony, perfect pain and pleasure, each time she teased about his tip she would be rewarded with another sweet clear batch of precum. When she finally decided to take her into his mouth… He was fucked.* (10/22/15-[10:38:51] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *Now… He had gotten head once… A girl at the bar his brother took them to, the pink haired one that had been hired for his pleasure, she had taken him in the back room and gave him his very first blow job. It had been amazingly intense… He had fisted his hands in her hair and fucked her mouth until he nutted and admittedly, it was pretty fucking great, but it had NOTHING on this… That girl had… No talent… No skill… Just a hole to plug away at… A wet hand job at best… Sybelle though… Just with the licking alone she was giving him miniature orgasms, shooting out thick wads of precum, crystal clear and sweet to the taste… But the second she took him in her mouth, his whole body went into some kind of a shock, a thick hard shudder raking through him from head to toe… His legs were shaking as he held himself up, every muscle on display for her, a thin veil of sweat begingin to break out on his tan skin… The tattoo across his chest seeming to move as if flying with each hard pulse of pleasure that rocked him… Her knuckles white as he held onto those loops from the roof…* “Fuck… Fuck… Fuck… FUCK….” *He groaned out over and over, his brow furrowing tightly, his chest rising and falling fast as he panted… Slick… Eager… Hungry for more… * “Beeeellllsssss” *He groaned out long and low as she started to take more of him into her mouth, feeling the perfect suction on the head of his cock as she deep throated him, his cock getting thicker… Harder… Pulsing under her lips… Oh he was fucking going to loose his mind… He heard her words… The need to taste him… To cum for her… Her nails dragging down along his shaft… He gasped hard, his whole body tensed at that sweet pain..* “Jesusfuckohmigod… Harder….” *He panted, wanting her to really rake him one, to give him that last ledge… TO make him blow his nut even with him struggling to hold back… To break his control… To break him… If she did so, the moment her head went down on his cock he would thrust up into her mouth, no warning given… Pushing that thick long dick down her throat until be bottomed out… He would let out a loud groan as he lost it… She would feel her throat suddenly stretched out as his cock pulsed, throbbing, emptying out… He bathed her throat as deeply as he would ever be able to get, pulling out as he went, shooting load after load of scalding hot sticky cum as he went… Painting up her mouth with it… For a single nut, he produced more cum than most men with a healthy set, easily nearly drowning her on it. When the final spurt hit he released one of the grips, cradling her cheek, holding her jaw so she couldn’t swallow.* “Wait…” *He panted before reaching down to drag her up, pushing her to lay down on the seat, flicking a lever that caused the hidden mattress to appear… Removing the floor and turning the entire cabin into one large bed. He came atop her then, lining his body up with hers so he lay between her thighs, his lips coming to press over hers… His tongue parting her lips and sliding past her teeth, shuddering hard as he tasted his cum on her tongue, the taste of his own heavy salted musk mixed with her caramel sweetness was fucking insanely good… He kissed her deeply, sharing his cum with her, sliding it between them in hot hard kisses… She knew he wasn’t done… He was not the one orgasm kind of lover… His hands sliding down to hook his thumbs in the tops of her tights, working them down, shifting atop of her so that together they had them off of her… Leaving her beautifully naked beneath him… * “I love you Sybelle…” *He said soft as he lined his cock up with her soaking wet pussy and sliding into her with one fluid motion… He went slowly, stretching her tight cunt out, listening to her body… Knowing she would tense up or cry out if he got too deep… Pushing as deep as he could, seeking to bottom out in her, to give her that white hot pleasure and pain mix… Slowly he would rock atop her then, her rounded belly pressing against his abs, his hands gently caressing her… Loving her… Cradling her face as they shared kisses of cum soaked desire and need, mixing with their own tastes and the rich sweet creaminess of her breast milk that still lingered on his tongue, his cock slipping… Sliding… Stroking inside her… Bottoming out in her… Pulling all the way out so that just the bare tip of his cock nestled in her sweet wet folds before diving in once more, grinding there, making sure her sweet clit was stimulated as he made her bell chime.* 10/22/15-[16:25:21] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she had sunk down onto her knees..down between his thighs.. she could tell his head was full of fog.. he was hazy at best.. the soft breathy words he was using.. the somewhat restricted movements.. so she used that to her advantage.. his questions.. his pleas just made the corners of her lips twitch into a somewhat cheeky smile.. she managed to shoot him a wink.. telling him to hold on as she pulled him forward.. closer to the edge of the seat ..she reached down into those jeans of his.. feeling around for that thick hardened cock of his.. gliding her tips down its length before she pulled it free of its confines.. she began to stroke him.. just small light little movements whilst her lips graced his toned stomach.. a kiss.. and then another.. she could feel that sticky precum.. it was coating the ends of her fingers easily.. warm and wet.. her gaze.. that duo coloured blue and green looked up to him as she ran her tongue along the glistening tip.. that sudden shot to the face was unmissable.. it made her whimper.. made her breath catch.. her tongue slid out.. dragging along her lower lip to capture it..or as much of it as she could.. there was more than enough to trickle down her chin there.. she began to bathe him then.. sliding that slick wet tongue down his length all the way to the base.. and back up again.. seeking out every inch.. tasting all that was him.. something she had been wanting to do for some time but the opportunity had not presented itself.. her lids settled half closed there.. his taste was intoxicating.. it was causing all manner of fog to settle in her head.. making her have to draw her thighs in firmly.. doing all she could to stop from rubbing them together herself.. he had already worked her over and she was more than a bit wet thanks to his actions.. she drew him into the hot little depths of her mouth.. her tongue continuing to flick and slide against that thick underside the more she took.. to begin with it was short shallow little bobs of the head.. drawing him in and then out.. in and then out.. a little more each time before he would have felt that unmistakable tighness of her throat.. the sudden drawn in slick firm restriction.. she was loving this.. the feeling of his cock between her lips.. edging into her throat.. stretching it out just a little more.. and his taste would be one she would not forget anytime soon.. she reached down.. her fingers wrapped around that ball of his.. massaging it.. rolling it.. caressing.. lightly scratching the skin as she began to stroke him in opposite time to her mouth.. meeting in the middle there as she picked up that pace.. forcing him deeper and deeper.. still he was So long.. so much longer than she was used to.. and she fucking loved it.. she could feel his legs shaking.. the trembling.. his cussing words.. his gasps and groans.. they were met with breathy throaty moans of her own.. all enough to make her lips and tongue vibrate just that right amount.. she told him she wanted to taste him.. she wanted him to cum for her.. as her nails dragged down the length of his shaft.. just lightly scoring that thick slick skin.. before he cried out for her to go harder.. the panting…the pleading.. she drew her head back a bit more.. so just the tip was between her lips.. sucking her cheeks in fiercely as she dragged her nails down that shaft once again.. this time harder.. leaving thin little red lines in their wake.. the loud groan was her reward.. the trembling.. the shaking.. the bucking as he gripped those hand holds as hard as he possibly could.. she dropped down on his cock once more and he took her by surprise.. thrusting right up into her.. bottoming out as his ball slapped against her chin.. her eyes widened a little.. he would have felt the tightening.. that restriction of her throat as it tried and failed to swallow.. to devour him whole as she felt him explode.. that sudden rush of heat...of his cum as he stretched and painted her out all in one go.. her eyes rolled back..her fingers gripped his thighs so tightly she left crescent moon shaped marks from her nails.. he easily gagged her on it.. she whined she groaned.. she spluttered a little as he slowly withdrew with those sounds of suction ringing out.. she went to swallow.. before he reached down..she felt his his hand sliding along her jaw there before he gripped it.. she stiffened a little he instructed her to wait.. to not swallow.. her gaze.. that hazy green and blue looked up to him.. watching him as her lips remained partially open.. his cum.. that sea of white easily seen as it pooled there upon the dip of her tongue.. a few more trickles made their way down her chin as she moved with him.. he guided her to lay down upon the seat there as he did a bit of shifting.. the mattres.. the bedding all finding its place..she murmured.. her brows furrowed.. he settled his frame.. those thick muscular legs.. that soft yet firm torso.. all of him between her parted thighs.. before his lips claimed hers.. her heart throbbed there.. her lids closed over as she reached up to cradle his cheek.. locking mouth to mouth there as they shared that experience.. tongues spreading (10/22/15-[16:25:34] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : that slick wetness between them both as she groaned.. all mixed in together was like nothing she had ever ever had.. and she just wanted all the more of it.. growing quite an appetite suddenly.. she felt hs hands hooking into the waistband of her leggings there.. she lifted her ass up.. helping him draw them down her thighs.. leaving her bare for him.. not a stitch upon her.. she rubbed her lips lightly together as she looked up to him.. hearing his profession.. his soft beautiful words.. he got a smile in return.. all be it a bit.. dazed.. but it was most definitely there.. she reached up to him.. to slide her fingers across his cheek.. and then back through his hair- .. I love you Diovan.. .. she whispered in reply.. lifting her head there as she brushed her lips to his once more before he thrusted up into her.. one smooth slick motion as he stretched her out.. her head rocked back into the mattress there as she groaned.. he filled her easily.. quickly.. and it was only the most exsquisite mixture of both pleasure and just enough pain to make someone throb..- .. Oh god Dio.. .. she whined.. her hands fell to his shoulders there as she gripped onto him so tightly.. the slow tormenting rocking was enough to drive her insane.. and yet.. it was exactly what she needed.. she lifted her hips up off the bedding there to meet him.. forcing him that little bit further.. making him bottom out.. which in turn made her cry out.. it hurt.. it did but she desired it.. more than anything.. that knowledge.. knowing he was able to do that to her.. to push her to a place that no one else had.. she looked up to him.. watching him closely as he moved above her.. as he slid in and out of her.. that sweet rocking motion.. building her up to what she knew would be the most ultimate peak.. she met his kiss there.. breathing into it.. moaning.. gasping.. whining in response to every touch.. every thrust.. everything he was doing.. he knew her.. he knew all of her.. that bell chiming out telling him he was just where he needed to be.. one long thin leg lifted to wrap around him.. the other doing much the same.. her ankles crossing.. locking against his lower back as they continued to nip and torment each others mouths.. those kisses.. just cementing the bond.. the love they had for one another- 10/22/15-[17:39:24] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He was on another plane of existence without a doubt… She had that ability to toss him like that, to remind him of the sensual woman he married, dragging him through her own pleasure as she found that sweet release… An orgasm for her was nearly as intense for him in the end… Sometimes he even came with her just from a light touch of her hand or a nice thick grinding session like they had been doing… So yes… He was certainly out of his mind right now, more than a little foggy, certainly not as sharp witted as he normally was… Still, he went with her willingly, letting her drag him off the seat… Gripping onto those holds in the ceiling… And god damn did she ever toss him over the moon… She had proved to him then and there that not all hand jobs, nor blow jobs, are created equal… Vanima had jerked him off more than a few times he had to admit, and that pink haired girl had given him his first blow job, but those memories were blasted to ash in the heat of what she was doing to him. He thought he could die any moment, the teasing, the stroking… Just the light touches and the lapping of her tongue at the head of his cock and down, it just fried him, every little part of him was blasted to dust and all that was left was the raw root of who he was… She had him shaking, panting, his cock pulsing… He shot that first thick wad of precum against her lips as she got close, he couldn’t help it, she had him on such a damn high… A miniature orgasm really… Seeing her as it exploded against her lips, the shock as she whimpered, his eyes nearly rolling up in his head as she licked her lips… Gathering it all up… She looked like a cat at the cream and all it did was made his ball ache and get heavy… She drug it out for him too, she didn’t just get straight to it, she tormented the ever living hell out of him. She made sure to taunt him with all those textures, the sweet softness of her lips, the velvet firmness of her tongue, the scorching hot wetness of her mouth… The firmer texture of her teeth… Her hands, never leaving his shaft, stroking up and down in time with her head as it slowly began to work down on his cock… Just taking it bit by bit… How could any hot blooded male NOT go absolutely catatonic at that? It took all he had to focus on holding those straps, his body slowly starting to burn at the strain he put on it, holding himself up in that position so she could enjoy his body without her precious belly causing her issue. Couple that with the newness of it all, the intense, bone shattering pleasure of it… He was on a high unlike anything he had ever known… Her hand against his nut was like a soft silk sheet on a bed of white hot coals, just that perfect gentle touch on top of all manner of intense pleasure, adding that new level of sensation that just… Oh it was lux… So fucking lux… She ramped it up a moment later as she shifted her grip, moving against her mouth, so he got two different pulling sensations in different directions… He couldn’t handle it, hell no, he was loading up her pretty mouth with spurt after spurt of precum… His whole body breaking out in a thin film of sweat, his breath hard and fast, broken pants as his ass burned from holding his position… Resisting the urge, the need to thrust up into her throat, to seek oblivion in the sweet perfection of her mouth. The torment of her tongue and mouth right now as it was though, was so much better than anything he could push himself towards, the torment she was leveling on him was only the sweetest kind of agony…. She kept at it for a good quarter of an hour, making him grunt and growl, groaning and moaning hotly, loudly… Cussing more than once as she just pushed him harder and harder to that edge, fighting it, making himself focus… To control himself… Using her torture to teach himself patience, to gain a firmer hold on his release, mastering himself… Letting her break him to show him how much work he needed to do… The moment she raked her nails down his cock though, that was the final assault, he knew his control was broken… Shattered… Busted clean through. He begged her brokenly to repeat the motion, to rake him harder, watching the red welts follow the tracks of her nails. He thrust deeply down her throat then, bottoming out, seeing her struggle as he exploded down her gullet. That tightness was fucking addictive, and he knew without even having to be told, that he was going to be addicted to this… The sensations she worked out of him with her tongue and lips, that pressure on the head of his shaft unlike anything he had ever felt before, it was like oral opium to him…* (10/22/15-[17:39:36] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *He began to pull out of her mouth as he came, he didn’t want to suffocate her, just give her enough of it to make her gag… To choke… To give her that sense of dominance… Of control… It was to her what his pain was to him… When she gripped her hips, sinking her nails into his skin, he cried out in just pure fucking pleasure as it just added to his orgasmic release… He made sure she had a thick jet of cum on her tongue at the end, having her hold it, his hand on her jaw making sure she didn’t swallow that one… Releasing the last hold he collapsed a bit roughly, not caring, the pain was just a sweet high to him… Bringing her up, pushing her gently down onto the bench, flicking the release to turn the entire cabin into a bed… Laying down atop of her, giving her that ideal pressure, settling himself between her legs… Crushing his lips to hers as he latched onto her, parting her lips and teeth with his tongue, gathering up the hot thick cum there… Tasting his orgasm mixed in with the sweet heat of her mouth, lingering, mixing with the decadent richness of her breastmilk… Oh he was… God… There was no way to explain the rush of it… The feel of her tongue against his as they shared the pearly ropes, his chin getting wet with the cum that had slipped out from her lips, running his fingers along her beautiful face… Gathering it up, dragging it down to rub in into her nipples with slow, circular motions… Sliding down to caress her belly, their baby growing safe and secure in her protective embrace, lower to hook in her tighs… TO wriggle and move with her until they got them off, tossing them to the side, leaving her in all her beautiful naked glory… He broke the kiss to look down at her, to profess his love to her, his heart there in his eyes for her to see… Feeling her gently touch to his cheek before sliding up into his hair… Hearing her tell him she loved him too… Something he could never get enough of hearing, so many years he had waited to hear her say it, feeling like she was giving him heaven in such small words… He slid up into her in one smooth, fluid motion, filling her entirely… Knowing to be cautious, his length was pretty impressive, intimidating… Listening to her body… Her moans… Knowing to pull back at the right times… Or to push forward… He held her close as he sunk in inch by inch, knowing he was pushing her bounds, all the way until he bottomed out in her… Hearing her whine, her hands atop his shoulders, gripping him tightly…* “Can I keep you?...” *He would whisper against her lips, a soft, snowflake fragile sort of kiss… He felt her rock up, starting to meet him, pulling him deeper inside her… His ball slapping against her ass as he sunk into the hilt, feeling the very back of her walls pushing against his head, resisting the invasion in the sweetest way possible… He groaned hard as he began to rock inside her slowly, knowing that pain was perfect for her, her legs wrapping about his hips to keep him in… Still he loved her slowly, pulling all the way out before sliding back in home, making her melt… Grinding in hard and thick as he rocked up against her, making her bell chime, knowing with each little ring he was stroking and pressing into her clit… Their lips pressing… Teasing… Tongues flicking… Nibbling… Nipping… He would lift her up, his hands under her ass as he made sure to stroke her deep and firm, keeping that slow pace… When he felt her first flutters of her body starting to get close to orgasm, he pulled out slowly, untangling her legs about him…* “Turn over for me my love… I want to watch your perfect ass bounce against my hips…” *He would whisper against her lips before moving down to nip her neck, little love bites down that perfect ivory column before lathing onto that sweet spot between neck and shoulder, sucking hard… Leaving her quite the obvious hickie… When she had gotten onto all fours, he would slip up behind her, peppering kisses along her spine before he slid into once more… His hands coming down to grip her hips, sliding down so he was bent over her, his hand between her thighs to play with her clit while the other… Wrapped about her neck… Pulling her up with his fingers spread out there, curling in just enough to give her that ideal rush, guiding her so that she was arched hard… So she would have to hold her body up on her knees, all while he fucked her, slowly picking up his pace… His hand was replaced by his forearm once he had her against his chest, his teeth latching onto her shoulder as he gently bit down, his fingers between her thighs stroking her clit in those perfect tight circles… His lips left her shoulder to find her lips, locking onto the tightly, thrusting his tongue into the sweet depths of her mouth.* “Cum with me…” (10/22/15-[19:54:22] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she had settled down upon her knees there.. slowly tormenting him into this state where he was just about to peel off his own skin from the sheer frustration.. her tongue was warm and wet.. her lips were tightly drawn in.. she bathed him.. suckled him.. massaged him with the tips of her fingers.. drew him in slowly into the depths of her mouth..his taste was sublime.. it was smooth.. and it was brewing quite an addiction deep down within her.. a need.. a want for more.. and more.. he had given her little teasing tastes.. just drops there in the beginning.. leading her down that road as she felt that slick sticky precum upon her tongue and lips.. she bobbed her head down upon him.. short and shallow to begin with.. long and slow to follow up.. alternating.. keeping a strong set pace and yet every so often doing something a little different to throw him off course.. she was drinking up the sounds he was making.. the grunts and groans.. the hissing and sharper breaths.. she would look up to him every so often.. watching as his muscles stiffened and tensed.. watching the expressions crossing his features as he struggled with it all.. she knew he was.. she knew full well he was doing all he could to hold back.. to stop from just bursting his banks too early.. so she didn’t go to hard to quickly.. just slowly.. tauntingly building him up.. his tongue bathed.. licked and flicked his cock.. his teeth lightly nipped it and dragged.. though it wasn’ until her nails fell into the mix that he lept right off that cliff.. pleading with her to go that little bit harder.. and she did.. like she could ever say no.. knowing it Did so so much for him.. she dragged those sharpened points down that spit slick shaft of his.. leaving angry red lines before he thrust deeply into her throat.. her eyes widened ..she gagged a little.. spluttered.. but the moment he exploded her eyes just rolled back.. she groaned.. causing her throat to restrict even more than it was.. she was in heaven.. it was incredibly hot.. and just what she wanted.. before he slowly withdrew.. leaving behind quite a trail.. it all pooling there upon the dip of her tongue before he told her to wait.. to hold it whilst he shifted the bedding situation around.. her poor heart was throbbing wildly there in her chest.. she was sure he could have heard it.. she could hear it in her own head afterall.. he layed her down.. she whimpered.. murmured as he came down to lay atop her.. positioning himself between her parted thighs as their lips met.. and they shared that cum laden kiss.. she whined.. feeling his tongue diving down into her mouth.. it was slick.. slippery and so very wet.. making her draw her knees in.. making her want to force her thighs together but knowing she couldn’t.. not with him postioned between.. he told her he loved her.. and she just melted there.. softly returning such a love filled profession.. before he helped her remove those leggings.. leaving her bare.. completley so.. she looked up to him.. watching him.. marvelling on the fact that this gentleman.. this soft sweetheart was her husband.. and he made her feel things she never.. ever thought she would.. before he slid up into her and she stiffened.. forcing her head down into the mattresses.. a soft sweet cry sounding in response.. oh that felt incredibly good.. he stretched her out.. dug down deeply into her.. reaching places that none other had.. she moaned.. she whined and her breath continued to hitch there.. her body already primed and ready.. his earlier torments with his fingers.. and then her going down on him.. would always.. Always do wonders for her.. she was slick.. hot and wet.. he would have no trouble gliding on up into her.. she groaned.. lifting her head to catch his lips once more.. the slow drawn out strokes were mind numbing.. her lids half closed.. she lifted her legs.. wrapping them around him to force him that little bit deeper.. to make her body ache.. that little spark of pain every so often as he reached her limit.. and yet.. she desired it more than anything.. she felt him lifting her ass up… so he could grind that little bit harder.. that little bit deeper and yet the pace remained.. a slow sweet little rythmn.. he easily picked up on those trembled.. those flutters.. she was drawing closer.. and closer to that peak before he withdrew.. she whined softly.. her brows furrowed.. just what was he up to?.. before he asked her to turn over.. that he wanted a view of that ass of hers against his hips .. she shifted a little.. rolling over onto her side before she would draw her knees in.. planting her hands upon the floor.. on all fours as he had asked of her.. she whimpered in response to his lips upon her neck.. how the bruising would be brought to the surface in no time.. an unmistakable hickey.. making her cry out a little.. she loved it.. she felt his hands upon her hips.. her toes curled under before he would slide back into her once more.. her head dipped forward.. she groaned.. her body trembling beneath him as he began to slowly tauntingly fuck her.. reaching around as he did to ply his hand between her thighs.. (10/22/15-[19:54:39] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : playing with her clit.. with that bell.. whilst the other managed to find its place about the thin column of her neck.. her throat..she gasped.. lifting her head up then.. feeling his weight pressed against her back.. he pulled her up.. he switched her position.. she whined.. her body was easily moved.. manipulated into the place he wanted it.. she didn’t fight it.. not in the least.. she gasped.. feeling the burn.. her body forced into such a tight little arch as he continued to fuck her.. that pace picking up.. his hand replaced with his forearm once she was pressed against his chest there.. her lids closed over.. she whined.. she groaned.. - .. Diovan.. .. she whimpered.. her hand reached back to grip onto his outer thigh there.. her nails curling in.. digging down as he circled his fingers against her ultra sensitive little clit.. he was spoiling her rotten.. she could have just melted right into a puddle right then and there.. she knew it.. she tried to keep still.. finding it incredibly hard.. having to squirm at least a little as he circled her.. as he fucked her.. his lips were upon her.. before they met in the middle.. her head to the side.. she managed to capture his tongue when he dipped it into he rmouth.. suckling upon it.. nipping it with her teeth.. before he would have felt that tightening.. those slick wet inner walls of hers were beginning to tremble.. to vibrate.. her breath was coming out in high pitched little gasps.. he pleaded with her to cum with him.. she couldn’t have held it back even if she tried.. - .. Oh Good God.. .. she whined.. clenching her eyes closed as the kiss broke..she trembled before she stiffened in his tight firm hold.. the climax tearing through her frame.. shocking her with about a million tiny little sparks of pleasure.. of lust and desire.. she groaned and whimpered.. she gasped for breath there as she was held so securely in his arms- (10/22/15-[20:38:35] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *Could he hear her heart? No… She had his heart pounding so hard in his head he was sure the whole cabin vibrated with each beat. He could honestly say that he was hooked… There was no way he would ever not want her to give him head like this… If she ever asked him what he wanted her to do, most like as not, this would be on the top of his list of requests… How had he lived without this? He had been marred to this gorgeous beautify for half a year, and she had asked him for this very deed, and yet they never got around to it… He didn’t regret all the times he opted to eat her out instead, no more than he could imagine not loving every moment they spent in bed together, but he sure as hell as kicking his own ass for not letting her do this… What was even better… Was the knowledge that she enjoyed it… This act wasn’t just for his pleasure… It brought it forward for her too, making the act of oral sex between then into a very win win situation… He was in love with the way it felt to bust his nut between her lips and down her throat, the way she looked with his cum dribbling down her chin, to hear her gag as she struggled with his length and to swallow all that jizz… Even better was the way she tasted with all that spunk on her tongue, sharing it with her, gathering those same pearl ropes of semen on his tongue as they kissed… He needed more though, as delicious, as lux and utterly perfect as it was… He needed to feel her around his cock… He needed to burry himself inside her until she ached, until he felt her explode around him, dragging his cock deeper inside her while her body fluttered nd jerked around his ten inches of thick throbbing dick… He loved watched the cum slide out of her, the way it just dribbled out of her to slide down her perfect ass, useless with their child growing inside her… A pointless deposit her body pushed out with each little echoing orgasmic wave… He lined himself up between her thighs, his cock eager, bobbing hotly at her core… It was rare for him to go soft after just one orgasm, normally he remained rock hard until the second, or even third climax…. Making sure that he lasted long enough to make sure she had at least one orgasm… He didn’t hesitate to slide up inside her, feeling her stiffed and arch, her head pressing into the soft bedding… He knew it wasn’t from pain or anything of the sort, it was sheer pleasure that made her buck up like that, pushing her pussy that much harder onto his cock… Kisses were shared, caresses, whispered words… Moans… Sighs… Groans and growls… Whimpering cries… Digging deeper… Harder… Seeking to bottom out inside her every time he thrust home, keeping those strokes slow and long, grinding in at the end to make her bell chime… He went on… And on… And On… Lifting her ass up in his hands so he pushed in, fully pushing up into her until she hilted him, his nut resting in the crack of her ass… Feeling her tremble as she felt that bit of pain, that lush shock she got from him, and him alone… He knew no one could fill her up like he did, reaching places no one else ever would, pleasing her in ways on he was capable of… He continued to stroke inside her, keeping the sweet slow place, knowing it was driving her nuts but in only the best of ways… He wouldn’t stop either, not until he felt those first fluttering pulses, the quivering, signs that she was getting close to orgasm… Only then would he stop, kissing her apologetically as she wined, knowing that it must have seemed like a cruel joke to bring her close only to stop… He had a goal in mind though one that would send her over the end in a much better, far more satisfying way than what he could do to her now, in this current position… So he asked her to get on all four, watching as she moved, the sweet ripple of her muscles under that soft sunkissed skin… Oh it was fucking erotic to watch her move like that, seeing the firm swell of her belly, the plump pink pussy with it’s swollen lips from her arousal… Instinc and nature urging him to sink right back into that plush pink paradise… And he would… Oh by all the Gods he would… He came up behind her and mounted her, peppering her back with kisses as he sunk into her once more, all the way to the hilt… His lips finding and biting that sweet spot once more, sucking hard, living a hickie there on her skin…* “Mine.” *He growled lowly, licking his tongue up and over the bruised flesh, kissing it softly… His hands found her hips as be pulled her to him, hearing her groan, feeling her tremble…* (10/22/15-[20:38:44] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He started off slowly again, watching her head fall, spilling al those beautiful lavender curls about her… Slipping his hand from her thigh to her clit, taking up that perfect little piercing there, using it against her… Or rather, using it for her, as a tool to help push her towards that peak he had taken her from just seconds ago… The other hand came up to gently grip her throat, urging her up onto her knees, to bend sharply for him… Making her muscles tighten and ache… Giving her the sense of being dominated… Knowing that it was to her what pain was to him, and in this, able to give her what she needed… Once she was pressed up against him, her back to his chest, his hand burred between her silken folds and plying his skill to her clit… Only then did he begin to slowly ramp up the place, getting harder, faster… Still thick, deep, long strokes… Pulling out only to drive right back up into her… His hand leaving her neck to be replaced by his forearm, holding her tight to him, keeping her whole body clenched as he thudded up into her… He groaned loudly as she called his name, feeling her nails digging into his hip, knowing that if he hadn’t just nutted, he would have exploded in her already… He kept on… And on… And On… Turning her head to share in a deep, passionate, tongue and lip rich kiss… Nipping and nibbling, suckling on tongue and lip alike, fucking each others mouths with hot sticky sweet velvet lengths… Moaning against her lips for her to cum with him… He was right there with her, he had felt each pulse and tremble of her pussy around his cock, the way her body was nearly vibrating in his hold… He picked up the pace hard and fast then as those last little cries came from her, his fingers shaking from side to side rapidly over her clit, making that bell ring out beautifully… Her pussy would have gotten the lushest of beatings then, hard long thuds inside her, bottoming out each time to the point the tip of his cock began to ache deliciously… When she exploded he followed her moments later, that hot wet kiss breaking as he gasped and collapsed with her, his arm leaving her neck as he slid them to the side… Laying them out so they were spooning as he continued to fuck her through that orgasm, making sure she suffered each delicious pulse and throb… Loading her up with so much spunk it was fucking obscene considering how much he dropped down her throat… He lay there behind her, gasping, holding her tight… Hard against him… Peppering a hundred kisses along her neck..* “I love you Bells… I love you… I love you… Gods your so beautiful… Fuck that was fantastic… Amazing…” (10/22/15-[21:51:28] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..Could she have wanted anything more in that moment?.. having him wrapped around her.. his fingers down between her thighs.. his forearm about her neck.. holding her firmly in place there.. where he wanted her whilst he pummelled up into her .. the speed picking up.. the thrusts deeper then shorter.. then deeper.. all just enough to throw her off cue.. to make her head spin and her heart swell.. it felt incredibly good.. she could have just melted right there in his arms.. the bites upon her.. the little bruises.. the marks from when he left his hickies made her smile.. those words.. that she was his made her smile widen.. made her sigh a little.. she trembled when he dragged his tongue across that bruised flesh.. before he kissed it.. she adored his hands upon her.. holding her firmly..the desire she had for him was unmistakable.. there was no denying it..for someone who struggled in the beginning to be able to last but for a moment.. he had come so very far.. he had such staying power.. enough to send her insane.. to send her wild on the inside.. she trembled and shook.. her moans were deep and breathy in response to his fingers rubbing against her already ultra sensitive clit.. that and the feeling of him bottoming out in her.. over and over.. those sharp little shocks of pain that were just pushing her closer and closer to that veritable edge.. they shared a kiss.. drinking from one anothers mouths.. supping on the taste of climax from both parties.. of his own uniqueness and then hers.. but that cum in her mouth.. her throat.. would be something she would not soon forget.. ever.. he pleaded with her to cum with him she was unable to hold it back.. even if she wanted to..he would have felt the familiar flutterings.. the trembles and shaking.. her breathing coming out in short high pitched little gasps before she stiffened and that climax he begged from her just tore through her frame wholly.. taking a hold upon her even stronger than the one he had.. she cried out to him.. her body bucked and arched in his grip there.. feeling him following so soon after her.. the pair of them slumping down onto the mattress there.. him wedged in behind her.. still sliding.. rocking that thick long length in and out of her.. loading her up.. painting her thoroughly.. the weight was incredibly satisfying.. especially considering he had only just poured a great deal of himself down her throat.. she whined..her breath kept hitching there as she reached bac to hold onto his thigh.. his hip.. feeling his so very many kisses- .. mm.. I love you so much.. .. she whispered in a soft breathy response.. her lids had closed over.. - ..Oh that felt so good.. so.. so so good.. .. she spoke softly.. she could feel the carriage moving.. the gentle rocking there.. the shifting of the wheels beneath them as they laid there.. tangled up within one anothers arms.. - .. You are beautiful.. .. she reached down to take one of his hands there.. lifting it up to brush her soft warm lips to the back of it before she just held him as close as she could- .. and you.. You taste incredible.. Wow.. I mean.. .. she laughed a little- .. that was very nice.. .. she released his hand there.. guiding it down to rest upon the swell of her stomach.. just softly caressing along the back of his palm- ..what do you hope for?.... she would question.. curious as to wether or not he was wishing for a boy or a girl.. or wether he had a preference at all- .. (10/22/15-[22:16:47] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *Sometimes it just works… They were beautifully matched in bed even from the first, when he had lost his viriginity to her that night when they were high and drunk, when he had finally drummed up the courage to take her from being his friend… To being his lover… That night he had loved her all night long, the two of them sharing in multiple orgasms, wrapped up in each others arms and bodies until sunrise… OF course, with sobriety came the loss of his courage, and he had slipped out when she was asleep… As such… That had been his first, and last sexual experience, so staying power… He never got to work on… After all, when your jerking off, saying power just meant chafing really… Now though… Now he was a happily married man, with a beautiful wife, a stunning woman with a voracious sexual appetite and he did not want to disappoint… So with the help of his lover and lots of study, he was getting better control over himself, learning to hold back that hair trigger orgasm of his… It wasn’t easy, it took a good deal of focus, but the pay off was…. Exceptional… Plus she was teaching him… Each time she showed him how she liked to be touched… Or the way she wanted him to fuck her… The positions… Angles… Speeds… How long he needed to last before he was positive she got at least one orgasm before he found his own… All of it and more he soaked up like a sponge, and though he knew he would never beat his brother, he wanted to be a VERY close second… It was how he knew she liked to be bitten… To have love bites now and then… The words to say to her… The way to hold her when he knew she craved a little dominance… He was a damn fast study indeed, and a very, very good one… She came for him just in time, he couldn’t have held back much longer truthfully, his attention and strength for that had been taken while she sucked his cock like a whore with ambition… He could understand it when some of his friend stated their wives were their personal sluts, he never really got what it meant, but being married to her… He understood… It wasn’t that she was a slut at all, she didn’t sleep about with anyone but Rose, and she never acted poorly… It was more like.. She was wildly uninhibited in bed, she was eager and willing for anything he wanted to do, and she came for him because she was enjoying herself… Sex with her was like making love to Hanali herself, even better to be honest, because Sybelle was flesh and blood… She was his wife, his heart, his soul mate… The other beat of his existence. When she came and he followed so closely after, he couldn’t hold himself up, nor her… Releasing her, the two of them fell to their sides in the ultraplush bedding and mattress, his hands atop her hips as he continued to thrust in her… Loading her up with jet after jet of rich white spunk, making sure she rode out every single pleasure riddled wave she had, that each pulse of orgasmic bliss as enjoyed… When she was done he slowed down behind her, finally stopping though he didn’t pull out, he kept nice and deeply anchored in her while he held her close… Peppering her with a hundred kisses, telling her she was beautiful, how much pleasure she had given him… How much he loved her…* “It was worth the month’s wait…” “I swear I married a goddess who decided to take a wonder in elvish form… Your my everything… Flawless perfection in a lavender colored case… All wrapped up in an adorably goofy package that makes me smile every day…” *he blushed when she complimented his taste, pressing a long ksis to her shoulder, chuckling softly… Well he wasn’t going to stop her from taking a drink from the tap! That was for sure! She shifted his hand from her hip to her belly, and he instantly sighed, his fingers spreading out to stroke along her belly… Oh he loved it… Loved stroking her, wondering when their baby would kick, when he would feel them move… When she would feel them rolling about inside her… All of it was just… A wild… Wonderful… Amazing adventure… He heard the question and his lips turned up in a grin before he answered.* “Hmmm… A little girl would be nice I think… I have two strapping, amazing, wonderful sons… A little baby girl would be nice… One who is as kind, fierce, brave, and beautiful as her mother… Though to be honest?... I am just so happy to be a father again I don’t really mind if it’s a boy or a girl… I keep thinking names over in my head… Like… Ezekiel for a little boy… I think for a little girl… Something cute and sweet... Like Peony or Poppy… Daphne or Violet… A flower name… But that’s just me… What about you?.. DO you care about what we’re having? Or any names in your head?” (10/22/15-[22:45:58] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..they had fallen down to rest there upon the bedding.. that soft cushioning felt beneath them.. gasps and whimpers sounding out in the small cabin there as the two of them had hit their peak.. and were slowly.. very slowly coming down from it.. he continued to slide up into her.. making sure she was well and truly filled.. before he stilled.. holding her there in his arms.. she sagged against him a little.. her lids remaining half closed.. a soft murmur escaping from between her lips.. they shared compliments.. professions of love for one another.. he told her he swore he had married a goddess that decided to take elvish form.. her cheeks coloured softly.. - .. you make my heart sing.. every day.. .. she spoke softly.. reaching to take his hand there.. brushing her lips to the back of it before she guided it down to rest there upon the swell of her belly.. she heard his sigh.. felt that kiss there to the back of her shoulder.. she asked him what he was wishing for.. if he had a preference.. and he spoke on a little girl.. how he had two amazing wonderful sons.. but how a little girl would fit in just perfectly.. one who took after her Mother.. but that if he was completley honest he was just so happy to be a Father again.. that he didn’t mind..- .. I don’t know really.. I mean.. a little girl would be lovely yes.. I see Pia and my heart just melts a little.. she’s such a beautiful child.. inside and out.. .. he spoke on the names.. something a bit stronger for theboy.. something soft.. cute and sweet for the girl.. - .. mm.. no.. no names have come to mind yet.. Something I will have to think on.. though surely I wont get much bigger than this.. surely not.. .. she laughed a little.. her hand came down to rest atop his own there upon her stomach.. - .. I haven’t been to see Jacob at all.. not since you played your little trickery at the party when we found out we were pregnant.. I should probably do that.. .. she nodded a little- .. he is in Silverthorn.. Ill.. have a chat with him.. if he’s not to busy.. just to make sure everything is going well.. going ok.. if he asks if we want to know though.. .. she turned her head a little so she could look to him- .. is that something you would want?.. or would you prefer to wait?.... she brushed her lips to his cheek there.. just lightly.. her gaze shifting to catch sight of Aylan still resting soundly there.. as if he hadn’t been moved and nothing more had occurred.. still and silent.. practically the perfect baby.. - ..the carriage continued onward.. taking its respective turns.. they would have stopped and spent the night on the way but it seemed pointless with everything they needed within it.. she was quiet for a little while- .. I do love you.. Diovan.. and .. I guess.. there is a fear in me.. that.. whilst I know we all need to get together and talk.. to hash things out once and for all.. that.. it has the possibility to cause strain.. I don’t want to jeopardise what we have for anything in the world..do you think it will? (10/22/15-[23:34:16] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He couldn’t help the warm smile on his face at her words… Knowing that every day he made her happy, isn’t that what ever husband wants to be capable of, a goal they should each want to achieve? All he wanted to do was make her happy… He just wanted her to smile and laugh… To live a life that she would be proud of, one without sorrows and tears, where she went to bed and woke up knowing she was truly loved… Wanted… Adored… Worshiped…* “That must explain the way my heart changes it’s beat when I’m around you… It’s matching that beautiful song inside you…” *He whispered against her ear, moving with her as she took his hand, that sigh when she placed it on her belly… He could spend hours touching her like this, just hold her close, marveling at the sweet life growing there… So close to him… Just under her beautiful skin there was their baby… Nice and big and healthy… He couldn’t resist pressing a kiss to her shoulder, hearing her questions on if he had a preference, a boy or girl… He though a little girl would be beautiful, and deep down, he wanted to be that knight in shining armor to a daughter… To be the stalwart shield, the King of the Castle… Silly perhaps sure, but maybe every dad feels that way… Or it was just him… Of course, so long as she and the baby were happy and healthy, he really didn’t care if he had another son or a daughter… Just their health, their happiness, that was all that really and truly mattered to him… * “Pia is unlike any child I have ever seen… She’s so smart, truly, and no one can resist her… She wasn’t just born with a silver spoon, she got the entire china cupboard and then some… You’re a wonderful mother and I think it would really be a shame not to have a little girl that you can share all the joys of being a woman with… I can handle the boy parts easy… But A little girl? That would be your special place love…” *Fathers protect little girls, they set the example for what a man should be, what was acceptable behavior… They raised little gentlemen who respected little girls… Who grew up into fine men and women… But to raise a little girl? He couldn’t see himself doing a fair job of it… But her? He knew a little girl would just… Perfect her… Be exactly what she needed… Of course, that was just him, his ideas of having a little lavender haired baby girl… Or who knows? She might come out with blue hair, or blond, or black or red… She could be any color and he would love her no matter what…* “I’ve been thinking about it since we found we were pregnant… I know we will know their name the moment they are born, all the names we think about in the world won’t mean anything when we see them, and that’s more than ok… Aylan was instant… The moment I saw him I knew…” *He said, feeling the slow rocking two and fro of the carriage, the smooth gait of the horses and wheels themselves… No need to stop anywhere really, aside from food and a bit of a break for the horses, they were all hardened travelers alike… This would be a smooth easy trip for all involved… * “ I miss him. I think it would be really nice to catch up with him, have him check up on the baby… As to our baby… I think that’s a choice we need to make together… I would love the chance to know in a way, prepare the room for which ever little one we’re having, be able to gt a good jump start on it…” *He said, reaching down, dragging up a blanket over them… He was softening but he wasn’t in any sort of a rush to pull out, just relishing the feeling of their bodies so tightly joined.* “I want what ever it is that you do love… Does that count as a good enough answer?” *He said with a soft laugh, feeling the press of her lips to his cheek, their eyes both on their son… He listened to her as she spoke after that pause, not interrupting her once, letting her get it out before he would reply.* “I can’t say what is going to happen there, or promise you that it will all go incredibly well, that it’s a magic wand that will make everything go away… But I can promise you that if you feel like this isn’t right? That it won’t work or your uncomfortable? We will leave, hand in hand, and know I support you in it entirely… We don’t HAVE to do anything, we’re happy, content in our marriage exactly as we are now… I think that it would be wonderful to hear them out, and we can see where we go from there, but we don’t have to do what they say… I will say at the end of this love… Nothing they say or do can ever take away what we have… Even death couldn’t break the love we have for each other… This won’t either.” (10/23/15-[00:35:36] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she couldn’t help the smile on her face there when he responded that him being her heart song explained why his own heart changed when he was around her.. it was one of those heart melting moments where she just curled into him that little bit closer.. he always knew just what to say to send her soaring.. he was a true and honest sweetheart.. she guided his hand down to the swell of her belly.. they both held them there for a moment.. just marvelling in the fact she was holding life just beneath the skin.. a life he had helped to create.. he spoke on desiring a little girl .. a sweethearted little princess that took after her mother.. she too spoke on how having a little girl would be wonderful.. but they both agreed it didn’t matter so much.. names would come about in due time.. when they got to lay eyes upon the little wonder..- .. I do love little Pia.. I am not so surprised she came from Rose.. beauty comes from beauty afterall.. inside and out.. .. she laughed a little when he said he could handle the boy parts easy.. but bringing up a little girl.. how it would be her place- .. I have seen you around Pia.. and you’re perfect.. but yes.. much the same as with your brother.. you don’t handle the small problems that arise when it comes to the female side of things.. Aysil being the prime example.. he didn’t handle her first kiss very well at all.. .. she glanced back to you a moment.. an amused look there upon her features- .. are you going to be as strict and protective of our little girl.. should she find a nice young man one day?.. will you become almost enraged to find out she was locking lips with a particular young fellow out in the forest?.. .. she was curious.. was he going to be one of those dads that sat out the front with his weaponry on display? Or would he be a bit more.. liberal.. a bit more.. open.... I do love the name Aylan.. I think it suits him perfectly.. .. she spoke on not having been checked out since he had figured out she was pregnant.. that she had yet to seek out Jacob to even confirm the pregnancy though it was clear.. quite crystal clear that she was.. she nodded when he said it would be nice to catch up with him.. - .. We will catch up with him there then..check up on this bean here.. this ever growing.. no doubt quite large bean.. as for finding out before hand.. we can do that.. .. she offered him a smile there.. her fingers curled in about his- .. we will see what Jacob thinks and see’s.. .. a little silence fell over the carriage for a moment before she brought up her concerns.. just little ones.. that she was worried them going into this might change things.. changing them in a way that could not be so easily returned to what it was.. he spoke of what she was thinking.. that there was no grand magic wand that could show them.. but he made her a promise that if at any point it didn’t feel right.. that they would both just walk out of there.. hand in hand.. and that he would support her.. that they didn’t have to do anything.. - .. You’re right yes.. you are.. thank you my dear level headed husband.. .. she curled up a little more beneath that soft blanket there.. just lightly toying with his fingers.. her hopes were that things would come to some sort of understanding.. that they would be at least no longer up in the air.. but sh really had no idea ..none what so ever- (10/23/15-[02:17:20] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He had always been a soft hearted romantic, no one could ever argue that about him, and the person he spent it all on was her… He loved watching her blush, the way she smiled when he said things like that to her, knowing how much it meant to her… With her she accepted it for what it was, words of his heart, and that acceptance alone was truly beautiful… He was in return melted when she placed his hand on her belly, just stroking over it, loving the wonder of it all… She was just stunningly beautiful, her body took to pregnancy better than any other elf he ever saw, and the fact it was their baby… Oh… It was just a miracle to him… The most beautiful and magical of events… They spoke for the first time on names… On what the sex might be… What prefrences… They both just wanted the baby to be healthy, and they agreed that talking about names though fun, wouldn’t really mean much when the baby was born… Then and not a moment before would they know the right name, no more, no less… They spoke a bit more on how he was still hoping for a daughter… A little girl to take after her mother, to share in all the feminine things, the beauty of dancing and singing… Of skirts and ribbons and pretty little things… Stuff that you can only do with a daughter…* “She looks like a baby version of Rose… It’s precious… She is a very beautiful little girl, it’s impossible to see her and not love her, especially when she smiles at you… She’s a blessing to Arvandor, she brings sunshine with her somehow… But your right… The little things that are purely feminine I don’t think I’ll handle with much grace… That is bonding moments between mothers and daughters… Though I would still try…” *He said with a warm laugh and a smile… Oh he remembered when Garafin had asked him to help Pia get dressed one day when he was visiting, and the little thing just ran off once she was naked, streaking all over a rather well stocked in to the laughter of quite a few adults. He had chased her all over too, for such a little thing, she was VERY fast and knew how to duck around corners. It had been a lot of laughs for all involved, but he had a feeling that it wouldn’t have happened if say, another woman was there. Thinking about if they had a daughter, about how he might handle finding out she had her first kiss, resting his chin on her shoulder…* “I fell in love with you when I was three… I loved you ever day since… My profession is to help young love come together, to skip out on parents who are too controlling, who get I the way of love and keeping it from flourishing where it would go… So… No… I wouldn’t be mad… I would hope she would introduce me to the young man if she had strong feelings for him, I would like to know the type of person who our little girl cared for, but I wouldn’t push… ” *He pulled her in a little tighter, stroking his hand up and down her belly, kissing the back of her neck softly.* “The day that young man hurts our baby girl? Things change… Daddy comes with kind of an army you know… And a pissed off angry wild uncle… A strong set of big brothers… And a mother who could make a potion that tasted like candy and gave him uncontrollable bowels for a month… heck… I’m the lesser of the dangerous parent in this relationship.” *He said with a tease before they spoke on Jacob. Neither of them had seen him in a bit, her more so than him, and heading out to Silverthorn would be a great chance to catch up for a while… To have her check up on the baby, see how it was growing, and the sex…* “You are beautifully round… I love it… Your perfect…and we’ll find out then what little bundle of joy we’re going to be expecting… IF Jacob is going to get another little brother or a sister this time…” *He said with a smile as he tucked them in together, the warmth of the cabin and that perfect darkness along with the heavy hit of orgasmic bliss… He was falling asleep…She asked him a rather heavy question and he answered her from the heart… No matter what happens, nothing was going to ruin what they had now, these talks would either settle a lot of dust or nothing would come of them… Their lives were their own, and if they went with it, then it would just be a different sort of life… It would never change what they had together.* “I’ll ever be what you need my love… Always…” *He said as he started to drift off, kissing her softly, rubbing her belly gently to soothe her down to sleep with him… Just holding her… Stroking her… Soft kisses until she was calm and at peace enough to sleep.* (10/23/15-[13:33:35] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *Falling asleep like that was some special kind of fantastic… He couldn’t have been more relaxed if he tried, still buried deep inside her, both of them fully sated both sexually and emotionally… They had even gotten the chance to talk about those pressing matters which were of great importance to them both… Like the topic of what his brother had brought up, something that say, seven months ago would have pissed him off to no end… This time though… He was calmer, his brush with dead had really brought home a lot of points for him, settled a lot of the dust about his thoughts… As such, he though the idea had merit, enough for them to make the trip to Silverthorne to talk it out… Nothing was concrete, nothing set in stone, there was still plenty of time for it all… And if it didn’t work out? Then they would return home, back to their lives, to their happy little niche in the world… At worst they might have some awkward memories of the visit, but that would be about it, nothing else would really change… Not that he thought at least. When he woke up it was to the gentle tapping on the roof, his friend letting him know they had made it to a posting house, where they would change out the horses and those inside could refresh themselves and have a bite to eat. He yawned lazily, burrowing in closer to her, pressing soft kisses to her neck.* “Rise and shine love…” *He said groggily, hissing slightly as he groaned, pulling out of her… Oh he would have stayed like that for as long as he could but it wasn’t exactly possible at this juncture… He sat up, peppering her with kisses as he did so, throwing this lever and that… Little hidden buttons… Hiding the bed away and opening one of the blinds so the light could come in but no one could see inside… Pulling out a jug of water and some wash cloths for… Personal hygene… Giving them to her first so she could clean up while he tended to Aylan. He was laughing as he looked at his son, all wide awake and watching him, reaching up to the man he saw as his father… Oh he was just so wrapped about this little mans finger… Taking him up and holding him to his chest, taking in that baby smell he had, knowing he would be getting hungry soon. He switched him out of his night gown and into something more presentable, a cute little set of over alls and a snap button shirt, sliding on the white little socks and tan boots… Looking like the proper little country gentleman… All while giving Sybelle a chance to do what she needed to do… When she was done, he would hand her Aylan so he could tend to himself, sorting out where the hell he had managed to loose his shirt at… His jeans had been kicked off too, the whole outfit a crumpled mess, making him laugh… Well… At least he looked like he slept in his clothes… Nothing else… He tended to the bedding, folding everything up, leaving the inside clean as could be… The posting house was the one everyone used on the trip, opening the door for them all, the snow here was already starting to melt… The sun warming up towards spring… Bits of violets and crocus flowers with strong tender shoots of grass popping up here and there… Bending down he plucked up a little stem of snowbells, precious white flowers truly, sliding the blossom behind her ear before kissing her cheek.* “We will be here for an hour or two, we can all eat and stretch our legs, get a bath if one is wanted… Anything we need…” *He would say before the clerk would come out to meet him, knowing the coach would be recognized for all it bore no markings, the two shaking hands as old friends… He was paying for this trip out of pocket as it was for his personal use and not work, gold coins changing hands, the breakfast of porridge with butter and fresh berries and tea was just up… Fresh bread and meat too for those who wanted it… Coffee too… He nodded and asked a private table be procured if possible, stating he was bringing his wife and his son along, preferring that his family be left in reasonable peace… A laugh and a nod given before he would return to Sybelle’s side, taking her hand in his as he threaded their fingers, leading the way to the posting house… Telling her what was on the menu and things of that sort.* (10/23/15-[17:27:45] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she hadn’t even realise she had drifted off.. but sleep had taken her quite thoroughly ..it was a blissful rest really.. one she sorely needed and it would seem that dear little Aylan figured his parents needed a good rest too.. because there was no interruptions for quite a good few solid hours.. she stirred.. sighing softly when she felt the soft kisses to the back of her neck.. she rested a little more back against him.. hearing his soft lazy words on rising .. that it was indeed time to wake up.. she was so comfortable there upon the bedding.. feeling him pressing up against her.. it was just.. nice.. and something she really needed.. a murmur sounded when he finally pulled away from her.. she drew her knees up there.. burying her head down into the pillows.. she didn’t really want to get up but she knew she had to.. slowly moving to sit up as he made sure all the bedding and such were put back into place.. the warmth from the sun shining in through the opened curtain.. she took the damp cloth from him.. rubbing it across her face first.. it would do wonders to wake her up..before she watched him taking care of Aylan there.. she took care of herself in that moment.. before she slid that top back on.. the fabric clinging to that prominent bump there.. the leggings sliding back up along her thighs and her feet back into her boots.. she reached across.. taking Aylan from him as he was given the chance to locate his own clothing.. she had a bit of a laugh when he located his shirt and it was filled with wrinkles.. she lightly rubbed her hands against their sons back there as they moved to step out.. the sunshine felt good.. it wasn’t too warm.. wasn’t too cool.. just somewhere comfortably in the middle.. - .. some tea would be nice.. .. she nodded a little.. she didn’t need to bathe or anything like that she could handle that properly when they got to Silverthorn.. he plucked that little blossom and slid it behind her ear there.. she reached up upon her toes to brush her lips to his cheek.. following on behind him there as he tended to business.. gold passing hands .. she would wait.. lightly rocking Aylan who was simply drinking in all that was around him.. her fingers interlaced with his as he lead her into the posting house.. making their way to a table that he had arranged prior before she would settle down to sit.. taking up a cup of the tea there..a small drink of its contents along with a few berries to sup on.. nothing grand.. she didn’t quite understand the need for porridge with butter so left that for now..the berries would be more than enough for her.. that and the tea.. she lightly stroked her fingers through Aylans soft fine hair..- .. How far do we have to go from here? (10/23/15-[19:22:44] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *Oh that sleep had been… Really stunning… Just that perfect peace of body, mind, and soul… When the whole world was light and beautiful, and nothing, really nothing could go wrong… The morning found them much the same, a beautiful sunny morning, a smooth ride through the night… The drivers would be switching out, one sleeping while the other drove, keeping it evenly split… It was beautifully ideal really, like Hanali was giving them an extra dose of love and joy, and he was soaking it up like a sponge… As they got ready the carriage was drawing up to their half way point, a nice break, a chance to stretch their legs and enjoy breakfast… A bit of flipping of switches and such, some folding, stacking of pillows and blankets… The cabin cleaned up while they each got dressed, readied to greet people, hearing her soft laugh at just how wrecked his clothes were.* “Don’t you laugh wife, or I might just brag about why my clothes are in such poor shape…” *He teased with a smile as they finished up, helping her down the steps as she held their son, the sun warm and gentle on their skin… He caught sight of the flowers there, picking up a beautiful blossom there before sliding it behind her cheek, pressing his lips to her cheek in a kiss. He chuckled softly, giving her that warm loving smile, flashing those crooked teeth that she adored… They made their way into the building with a simple but delicious breakfast before them, he himself a fan of the porridge really, but that might have been from decades in the saddle and the easiest thing to eat on the run… Was just that… He settled down with a bowl and a fresh roll of bread, tearing into it as she picked at her berries, watching her take her tea… He lifted his spoon with the porridge on it, making funny faces at Aylan as he opened his mouth, taking the tip of the spoon and making those cute baby faces as he made short work of the exceptionally soft and east to process food… He fed himself and Aylan as she enjoyed her breakfast, hearing her question, how much farther…* “We did more than a good bit of distance last night… We only have a few more hours to go. By lunch we will be in the castle and settled most likely… Are you excited?” *He asked before he received a note from the Innkeeper, tilting his head as he flipped it open, reading a bit of script there… Scratching his chin as he yawned, still waking up really, taking a drink of his coffee….* “It’s from Nautilous… He’s asking if we want him to meet up with us outside of Silverthorn...” *He wasn’t expecting that one at all… He wondered what she thought about it… About seeing his brother again after those last letters… The confusion… The discontent… There was so much discord there and really, with plenty of damn good reason, it was hard to not understand why… You would have to be a complete eejit not to… He continued to feed Aylan as he spoke, reaching out to gather up the parts of porridge that didn’t quite stay inside their sons mouth, laughing.* “Hey now sloppy guss guss, stop being so messy, your showing off for mama.” *He joked as they finished their breakfast. It was… Not a bad thing maybe… But… He wondered… Just why… Why had his brother wanted to meet them half way…* “If we want to meet p with him, if we write him now, he can make it out in time… I admit… I wonder why he would make the trip… Do you want to do that? Or just tell him to wait until we are in town?” 10/23/15-[20:30:23] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..she tilted her head to the side when he told her not to laugh that he could well have just bragged about why his clothing was so wrinkled and in poor shape- .. Ah! but you never would.. .. she laughed a little there.. cradling Aylan against her shoulder there.. lightly patting his back.. rubbing against the soft fabric of his new clothing.. he had helped her get down from the carriage.. her fingers curled around his until her boots touched the gravel lined ground.. she waited around whilst he took care of the details.. the coin.. the seating before she walked along side him.. into the outpost.. settling down onto her seat there in the corner so they had a bit of privacy.. a space to themselves..the first thing she picked up was that cup of tea.. taking a small drink.. it was heaven really.. just sweet enough to wake her up a little more.. she asked how much longer they had as.. well time had pretty much gotten away on them with their little escapade.. nodding when he said they had done a great deal of distance last night.. only a couple more hours to go.. though her brows furrowed when he asked if she was excited- .. It should be interesting.. I’m not really one for castles and things of that nature.. bit to.. proper.. and I’ve been there before.. a very long time ago.. .. she nodded.. taking a few more berries there.. watching as he fed Aylan a bit of that porridge.. reaching beneath with a cloth to capture whatever didn’t quite go where it was meant to.. she watched with a curious eye as the innkeeper arrived with a note.. hearing it was from Nautilous.. asking them to meet him outside of Silverthorn proper.. she took another drink of her tea before placing the cup down upon its saucer- .. Up to you, though I will question if the letter is actually from him?.... she looked down to Aylan there.. just watching their son as he looked all around him.. taking in the inside of the post as a whole .. she plucked up a couple more berries there.. the sweet and tart was just what she needed.. a quiet chuckle sounding in response to the words shared between Father and son about being a bit of a sloppy eater.. - .. I don’t know.. you decide.. I aren’t sure what to make of it all to be honest.. .. she dabbed the corners of Aylans little mouth there.. as she moved to stand.. needing to stretch her legs a little having been seated or.. well lying down for a great bulk of the trip so far.. she moved over toward the windows.. just peering out over the scenery that surrounded them all.. how the snow was melting in places.. - (10/23/15-[22:31:29] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *She had him there! He was far too much of a gentleman and she knew it too, his mother and father had raised him in the classical elvish style, where he would never malign a lady… Though it was fun to tease her a bit, to see her laughing, her smile as she held Aylan...* “Ah, my cruel mistress of a Wife, you are indeed correct… Still, I do have so many bragging rights with you my love, so many.” *He had the perfect wife and some days? It was dang near impossible not to brag about what a wonderful, stunning, fantastic, clever, crafty, brilliant little billy button beauty be had married. They cleaned up and got dressed before he would help her out o the carriage, words being exchanged between himself and the Inn keeper, a few coins for services rendered… She asked how much longer they had and he told her, from right now, perhaps about six hours… No more surely than that… He asked if she was excited and her response had him tilting his head a bit.* “I’m not talking about the castle love…” *She would know by the sound of his voice and the way he was looking at her… What he meant… He knew she didn’t care for big cities, they were both pretty much allergic to such places, they preferred smaller cities and the wilds of forest and glen… He meant to see his brother… Regardless of what was going on, she had to at least be somewhat settled in her heart that Nautilous hadn’t used her… He hadn’t lied to her… That his brothers affections for her were true… And if such was the case… Then he too figured the idea of seeing his brother probably set her heart fluttering a little.. And who would blame her? His brother was good looking man who he knew she loved… He knew he felt a bit of a thrill at the thought he might see Sydel… Together they worked as a team to get their son fed while they ate themselves, making funny faces at Aylan as he ate, laughing softly as bits of it would just spill right back out… She wiped up what he didn’t catch, teasing his little man about being a sloppy eater, taking bites of it himself between chunks of bread… The innkeeper came over with the letter then, opening it up to read the contents within, relating what was on the page to her… She made a good point and as such, he handed the letter to her, and in this one… The writings matched her latest letters from his brother. As she read down she would notice that he wanted to talk to his brother about something going on at the castle, something dark, something… Negative… He wouldn’t commit what to the page, not exactly, but the hints were… Not exactly nice reading material for the table. He folded it back up and slipped it into his pocket, taking another drink of his coffee there, thinking it over…* “I think it’s not a bad idea… If he’s an arse, we’ll just lock him out of the carriage and close the blinds. I brought my bow with me so if he’s particularly pernicious, I can always feather his arse, remind him not to be such a pain to others…” *He looked up to her as he finished his coffee, a bit of a grin teasing about his eyes, polishing off the rest of his breakfast as well.* “Why don’t you go ahead and go for a walk love?... Just a bit of a stroll and stretch your legs?... I’ll take Aylan and spend some man time with our drivers and catch up a bit… I won’t be far so if you want to talk you can just wave me down and tell me everything you want me to know… If not you can spend some time without interruption or worries… If you decide not to meet him then we won’t and we’ll do this on our own time and in our own way with us calling the shots… Just let me know…” 10/24/15-[01:51:18] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : .. they had settled down to sit there within the out post.. a bit of a corner table.. away from all and sundry though the place was not massively packed.. at least not yet.. in the next few days when the wedding ceremonial revellers had gotten over their hangovers there would be no doubt that it would fill with those on their way home..she had drank down a bit of her tea.. it was just the right amount of sweet and the berries were the tart she needed.. just to give it that right amount of zing.. she watched as he tucked into the porridge.. offering him a smile every so often before she would turn to look to Aylan.. rubbing his little back.. wiping the corners of his mouth when he managed to make a bit of a mess of what he was being fed.. he had asked her if she was excited.. and she honestly figured he meant about the castle proper.. so she answered as much.. only to tilt her own head in response to his answer.. the tone in his voice.. the way he was looking at her told her all she needed to know.. she pursed her lips together a little.. before she picked up her cup once more.. drinking down the remainder of her tea.. she wasn’t entirely sure on how she was feeling if she were completley honest with herself.. she had this idea in her head for the longest time now that Nautilous had been a complete and utter ass..only to find out that he might not have been.. though everything was still so much up in the air.. who had written the letters then?.. and to what end?.. was that the end of it?.. would there be more trickery.. she really didn’t like being played for the fool- .. It should be interesting.. to say the least.. .. she nodded a little.. the inn keeper had arrived then wih the letter.. hearing it was from his brother and that they were to meet him just outside of Silverthorn.. her brows furrowed a touch.. asking him if he were sure the letter was actually from Nautilous?.. she leant forward a little.. her eyes.. those duo coloured orbs settled upon the script there.. it matched what she had been receiving.. she didn’t actively read what had been written.. just that he asked them to meet him just outside of the castle boundary- ..it is his yes.. .. she slowly moved to stand there.. patting Aylans back as she rolled her neck a little.. she told him to decide .. that she didn’t mind either way.. he said that if his brother was an ass they could just kick him out of the carriage.. or if it got worse he could shoot him with his bow.. she laughed and shoo her head.. - .. ok.. ok, we will eet him as requested.. just send him word.. let him know.. ..she moved across to the windows there.. cradling Aylan in her arms as she looked out over the garden there.. he told her she should go for a walk.. to stretch her legs.. that he would look after their son for a short while.. she pondered it a moment.. it did look nice outside.. in the sunshine.. some fresh air would probably do her good..- .. ok yes.. just for a little while.. .. she moved back over to him there.. handing him Aylan.. waiting until he was comfortable.. settled in before she knelt down to her sons level.. giving him a smile there as she leant in to press her lips to Aylans head.. she looked back up to him there- .. I wont go far.. just out there in the open field.. I think I could do with soaking up a bit of sunshine.. .. she reached to cradle his cheek there.. fingers lightly touching ..as she leant in to brush her lips to his..- .. Call for me.. when you’re ready to leave.. .. she moved to stand there.. her fingers fell to his shoulder as she slowly made her way out.. offering a smile to the keeper.. there was a light breeze.. just cool enough to keep the sunshine from being too warm.. it was nice.. a bit lush.. she made her way down the stone steps.. and down into the garden proper.. lightly brushing finger tips gently across the coloured blooms that were making themselves known after being dormant all winter.. her thoughts were her own in those moments.. just a quiet wander- (10/24/15-[06:53:29] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to .°.a sky full of stars.°: *He knew she hadn’t been feeling herself for a while, there was a lot of things that had gone on that dulled her smile times, things he noticed that other people might not have… But he knew her better than anyone else… Because of that he thought a private table would be far more appreciated by her than one, say, where people could easily watch them… They each tucked into their own breakfast, seeing the look of enjoyment on her face as she drank her tea and nibbled on the bowl of berries before her, himself with porridge and bread… It didn’t hold a candle to the breakfasts she cooked for him, it was a weak watery shadow to the deliciousness she spoiled him with, but it was still good. He fed Aylan while they talked, little laughs and faces at each other, just enjoying the father son time. He caught her smiles as she cleaned up after Aylan for him, the two of them working together to feed him, light talk between them… He mentioned her being excited to be going, and she hadn’t quite caught what he meant, thinking he meant the city when neither of them were big city people to start with… He figured she would be excited to see his brother… And he didn’t hold it against her either. He didn’t need to clarify when he said he didn’t mean the town, he knew she would know what he meant by the look in his eyes, the tone of his voice… He saw her purse her lips and he chuckled.* “Your going to set a bad example for Aylan making funny faces.” *He teased her softly before she spoke, saying it should be interesting, at the least.* “It will be ok… I promise you love, I won’t let anything unsettle you, the moment things get bad… I swear we will head right back home and put the whole thing behind us.” *They weren’t stuck there by any stretch of the imagination, they could leave when ever they wanted to, and in good conscious that they had come to try and give it a shot. If it didn’t pan out? Then it didn’t pan out, end of story. He was interrupted in his feeding of Aylan by the Innkeeper who came with a letter posted for him, flicking up the red seal he didn’t recognize, he saw it was from his brother… Wanting to talk to him about something that had happened last night… To meet them and ride for a while outside of Silverthorn… He had no issue with he, and he related it to her, telling her what was asked… She mentioned it might be a trick and thus he showed it to her, revealing that the writing was the same as the letters she had gotten, verifying the truth. He knew she was hesitant and he pointed out several very solid facts, and adding that if he was a really big ass, they could always ignore his brother… Toss him out of the coach… Or if he got REALLY bad, he had brought his bow, so he could always put a feather or two in Naut’s ass. She started to laigh then, shaking her head, saying it was ok… To send him word…He laughed and asked for a piece of paper, writing back as Aylan watched, trying to get into the ink pot… He wrote that he was welcome to come and ride with them a while… He didn’t tel his brother to be on good behavior or anything, thinking it was perhaps his own fault that things between them were strained, how often he talked to his little brother like… Well.. He was a child. It might be causing a ripple or two. He saw her looking out the window and told her she might take a walk, he knew the sunshine would warm her up and the exercise would do well to wake her up and relax her, letting her process what was on her mind. He could easily take Aylan from her and give her that time, his lips curling in a smile as she handed Aylan over, watching her kiss his head.* “Go on my lavender ladybird… Enjoy the sunshine and stretch your legs. I’ll get you when it’s time to go.” *He wasn’t going to stop her, she needed a chance to be alone with her thoughts, he knew that. They each gave each other space like that because they instinctively understood it with each other, that they needed a chance to process, to do it without pressure… He left the plates there to be cleaned up, saving a bag of the berries for Aylan to snack on in the carriage, as well as some baban chips and other things like that… He spoke with the innkeeper a bit more before he too would head out, looking over the horses and talking with his men, just little nothings… Watching her from afar as she walked through the snow and flowers, looking more beautiful than anything he had ever seen, and she always would for the rest of his life. After a couple hours it was time to go, everyone was rested and refreshed, and he called her back.*” Sybelle!!! Amin Mella Le!” *He hollered at her, telling her he loved her, waving her back to them* 10/24/15-[08:29:35] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : ..he had promised her everything would be ok.. that he wouldn’t let anything unsettle her.. and that the moment things got bad that he would head right back home and ut everything behind them.. she nodded a little.. leaving it at that.. it was hard to think on what might happen when she really had no idea.. all she had to go on was a letter.. and that’s it.. she hadn’t seen any of them in months.. they shared their breakfast meal there.. their cups of tea.. feeing young Aylan together as the pair of them had a bit of a laugh.. offered a few smiles.. Nautilous’s letter had arrived.. and soon after it was verified as being his brothers.. she told him that yes meeting up with him would be fine.. nothing quite like rpping off the bandaid now is there.. before she moved to stand and he noticed she needed a bit of time to herself.. to soak in some of those soft late winter sun rays.. she handed him Aylan and moved to step out into the lush thick gardens.. feeling lightly across the tops of new coloured blooms.. ust soaking up the atmosphere as a whole.. the cool breeze.. the soft sun.. the scents playing havoc with her senses.. all ust so beautiful.. and time just flew.. she didn’t even realise she had been out there as long as she had been.. an hour.. and then a bit longer passed.. before he called out to her.. his profession from his heart sounding out loudly …she couldn’t help the smile there as she turned and made her way back toward him.. a bit slower than she normally would be but still smooth as silk in her step.. approaching the carriage once more she reached for his hand.. taking it.. using him as her anchor as she stepped back inside.. settling down upon her seat wth Aylan there.. cradling him against her chest- .. I trust you got all your men time done? Sorted? Plenty of gossip I imagine.. .. she chuckled lightly.. making sure she was comfortable before they would be well on their way once again.. her attention shifting between him and the drawn curtain.. watching the trees and gardens float on past- (10/24/15-[12:58:47] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *He would never let anyone hurt her. When he made his vows in the church, he meant them with everything he would ever become and everything he was, he would keep her in sickness and in health… He would protect her and keep her safe… He would support her in this life and the next… So when he said that they would leave if things went sour for her, then they would leave, and that would be that. He wouldn’t push her to stay or to do anything that she didn’t want to do. He told her to go and enjoy that walk, knowing she needed to be in nature, to enjoy that silence when her mind needed a break… He could not say he knew what she was feeling, but he could make some pretty good guesses, and he could tell that she was in need off a bit of alone time. He could easily handle Aylan and give her that precious silence to work everything out in her head, and that was what they did, she to her bit of a wander and him to talk with his men. Just random things really, nothing terribly heavy or important, just chatter… Of course, men gossiped as bad as women did behind closed doors, and there was the typical run of it with them… Aylan was passed around a little, both of the men who had come with him were grandfathers themselves, so getting a chance with Aylan was a bit of treat for them. The Innkeep had come out to join them, sharing cigarettes for those who wanted them, though he declined. He smoked yes, but never, ever around his son. He stepped a little ways back so they could all talk but Aylan was out of the smoke, and he heard a bit of interesting gossip there, something that made his brow rise… A few little slots locking into place… He asked a few questions, had them answered, rubbing his chin while Aylan decided to try and shove his hand in his fathers open mouth. That got everyone to laugh before he pulled that grabby little hand off his tongue, one of the men making a joke about ‘kid got your tongue’ rather than the typical cat joke, earning him a thwap upside the back of the guys head as they all chuckled. What he had just been thinking about was gone, out of his head, forgotten in the moment as things changed to other topics… One of them certainly got his attention but… In a different sort of a way… Causing him to clear his throat a bit as he leaned in to listen to the story…* “So he says to Tanya, ‘The key to my release lies beneath the pillow’ which you know, was resting over his root n berries and Tanya was not about to touch that snake!” *Another round of laughter between them as he slapped his palm to his forehead, shaking his head at how bad that had to have been, feeling more than a bit bad for the poor fellow. He knew Sybelle would never do that to him so he was lucky, but to be tied up with a key about your cock, and forced to lay naked in bed with naught but a pillow… Yikes! At the end of it though it was time for them to be moving on, and he had split away from the group of men as they had their smokes, hollering out to Sybelle that he loved her… Catching her smile as she turned and began to make her way back to him, her gate wonderful and soft, she never once had a clumsy step while pregnant… Then again, she always floated on the air a bit like a butterfly… He would meet up with her and walked back to the carriage with her beside him, handing her Aylan while he helped her up into the carriage, making sure she was settled in and comfortable before taking a seat himself… Closing the door as she cuddled with their little prince, hearing her ask if he got all his man time out, talking about gossip.* “Oh a bit I imagine… Aylan got plenty of man time too… Do you want to hear the gossip or just enjoy the scenery?” *He said with a chuckle as the carriage started off, smooth as syrup as the chained tires rang out softly as they ate up the snow, the horses high stepping and fresh. The windows were opened up and the blinds raised so a beautifully fresh breeze came through the cabin, full of all the promise of spring, warm with just a bit of that chill to remind you that winter was still here but fading fast… The scenery was beautiful, the massive bay that surrounded a good portion of Silverthorn was easily visible through patches of trees, large bucks and doe on the side of the road while birds and squirrels were busily setting up for spring… Soon there would be plenty of fawn in the woods, all soft and speckled with white dots, making him think of their own little one…* (10/24/15-[12:58:57] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *He watched the ships at sea there, those big cloud like sails against the blue sky and silver water, the sounds of the buoys out at sea clanging from time to time…* “Apparently… Garafin and Melima came through not too long ago. Though they stayed at a different Inn. Someone saw there being a bit of a fight between Melima and a stranger at the other place, because next thing anyone knew she had slapped her hand across this guy’s cheek.” *They both knew Melima after a fashion, though only very recently really, she was of an older age group than they were so they weren’t around each other growing up… All he knew about her was that she had been hiding in one of the cottages belonging to the Moonlight Tryst, begging sanctuary from Tirithon and asking them to keep her hidden, which they understood all too well. She paid a small portion in rent and the rest was paid out in chores she did for the Tryst, sharing the cabin with others and cooking meals or mending clothes… Most of all… She tended those inured on raids across the borders as the fighting got fierce with the trolls and ogres trying to come down from the mountains to kill livestock and raid pantries of those in the lower lands… It was a good arrangement without a doubt… Though he found it shocking really… Melima always appeared an incredibly calm, serene woman, and to know she had just wind up and slapped someone silly… It was impressive… And confusing… He would have loved to have learned more but there was no one to really ask…* “No one really knows why, but a few people are saying it was because the guy publically propositioned her… Or something similarly inappropriate… He can’t really say for sure because he only heard it from the other Innkeeper’s cook.” *There were rumors going around too… That she had turned the stranger down in preference of her traveling companion… Apparently the Innkeeper from the other place swore that the couple in the room next to them heard some rather enjoyable activities… Though he doubted that, not unless they had their ears to the doors or walls, because he knew that place pretty well… The rooms were surprisingly big and the walls were thick.* “That aside, everyone is looking forward to spring, this winter was a shocker with the snow but everyone agreed it was desperately needed… They were asking how you were doing of course, they seem to think you’re close to your due date even though I keep telling them that it’s a summer birth, at the very earliest…” *More and more forest came by, growing thicker, a bit darker… Densely wooded and well populated so that those in the area around them never need want for meat even in winter… It wasn’t long after that he heard that three tone whistle, his men had spotted someone on the road, slowing down… He half opened the door, leaning out the top of it as he saw his brother up ahead, telling the drivers it was ok… He was family… The horses would pick up their pace once more, no point in slowing down much as Nautilous was on horseback, the two could talk as they rode.* |
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Post by BadInfluence on Oct 29, 2015 5:17:05 GMT 9.5
(10/24/15-[14:57:43] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° : *He had told Sydel of his plans… Having Diovan and Sybelle come out to Silverthorn, to sort everything out, showing her the letters as he wrote and the ones Sybelle wrote back… He made sure she was well aware of what he was talking about doing, what they would talk about, and the why’s of it… No surprises… Nothing negative like that… When the time came around and he got the return letter, he had gotten dressed and made his way out, still a touch under the weather but not as bad as he had been… He saddled up his new horse, one that was given to him as a gift in honor of his new position at court, and what a beast… Big and a deep chestnut red with black main and tail and black socks… He was beautiful and he adored the big beast without a doubt… Ace had picked incredibly well… He was up in the saddle and out of the castle and Silverthorn proper in no time, making his way up the now cleared and well traveled road, making his greetings and nods to those who waved at him or hailed him… For as short as he had been in his office, he had busted more than a fair bit of ass, and a few ship captains could thank him for full holds… He had packed up shipped out more than a few guards, people of political power, and anyone in general who he knew to be more than a bit of bad news. People who he knew were close friends of Tirithon… People Tirithon himself bragged about… The works…As such, a lot of people who were once laboring under hellish conditions were now liberated, families reunited… It made him, and through his works Ace, quite the hero’s to the people. He couldn’t stop to chat though, he had a carriage to catch, and that was just what he was doing. It took him about an hour of hard riding before he caught up to them, flagging down the coach, watching them slow cautiously before he saw his brother lean out the door… Apparently giving them the ok… He drew up to the side of the coach then, easily keeping pace with it at a comfortable trot, bowing his head to Sybelle… He didn’t look himself… She would have noticed something was not quite right, anyone who had known him from six months ago to now would have noticed that he looked ill, that sun kissed glow he always had was gone… He was paler… A bit more drawn… A touch thinner… Oh he was still gorgeous without a doubt, he could still turn any head he wanted to, but a lot of that added sparkle was gone… He would look to Diovan as they began to talk, mostly about what had been in the letter, that which Sybelle hadn’t read.* “So… Have you had a chance to think about what I wrote?... We can’t figure it out and to be honest… I have heard about them but I never saw them before… Not in person… Not alive…” *To her it might be vague, even completely random, but Diovan would be aware… NO one had traveled around Arvandor more than his brother had, no one knew it’s flora and fauna better, including the odd things that went bump in the night…* “Apparently there is one at the Castle… It attacked Rose’s mother and took a chunk out of her… Literally… It knocked out several guards and a group of assistants down in the Revere hall too…” *It was… A mark on him for sure… Somehow someone had gotten in with the wedding list, either as a direct invite or a plus one, and this person slipped right by him… He figured it had to be one of them, he had checked out every other person that was employed in the Castle, and not a single person there was capable of this sort of thing… They all checked out, mentally and genetically, they were all safe… But the guests? Not like any of them would submit to a blood test or a back ground check… He felt like he had failed in his position because of that attack, the fact that someone was attacked, and specifically that it was Melima… He rubbed his hand over his face, tired, but he couldn’t quit…* “Melima is ok, she’s going to have a scar I hear, but she’s going to make a full recovery. Garafin is with her right now so he’s keeping me updated… I wanted to see if Sydel felt up to helping me interrogate this… Vasarko person… Apparently he’s been stalking Melima for years, and he physically accosted her at the Inn they posted over night at, and he’s been seen several times harassing her in some fashion… Garafin believes he’s the one that attacked her and took out the guards and such, but honestly looking at him… He’s just a skinny punk kid… I can’t see him being the one… But… If this thing is real… It doesn’t matter what they look like, right? They look just like us, don’t they?” (10/24/15-[18:16:12] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : .. she had settled into that carriage there.. upon the soft cushioned seats.. Aylan was cradled up nearer to her neck.. there pressed to her chest as she just rocked him lightly.. he had a full belly and had spent quite a bit of time with his Father and mates out in the sunshine so he was more than content just lightly wrapping her lavender coloured hair .. she was happy the two of them had a bit of bonding time .. a couple of hours to just exist around one another.. she chuckled when he asked if she wanted to know the gossip.. giving a bit of a shake of her head- .. I am quite certain if it were the other way around you wouldn’t want to know.. so no.. I think I’ll pass all the same.. .. she could feel Aylan was beginning to drift off there.. his head nestling in the crook of her neck and shoulder.. the sunshine upon his back.. the soft gentle breeze brushing through his fine hair.. she listened as he spoke about the incident Garafin and Melima ran into .. how she was more or less attacked.. her brow rose- .. really?.. that sounds quite unusual.. though.. I don’t know her terribly well so I guess I can’t really say that for sure.. .. she glanced out the window there.. watching the trees become thicker and thicker.. the sunshine not quite so bright as the canopy become more over grown..- .. well it sounds like whoever it was deserved a good slap across the cheek if he publically propositioned her.. that’s just not the done thing no.. .. she shook her head.. he spoke then on the bit of chatter he had heard and discussed with the small group.. about spring time on its way and how much of a shocker winter had been – .. it has been a very long winter yes.. I’m a bit bothered I never got the chance to skate.. but there’s always next year.. I’m to big now.. .. she huffed a little when they had told him they were sure she was closer to her due date.. even though he told them it would be a summer birth.. her head coming to rest there upon the cushions.. turning just a little to brush her lips to the side of Aylans head..she heard the whistle though paid it very little attention.. watching as he moved to stand.. sticking half out the door.. she figured his Brother must have been in the vicinity.. or they wouldn’t have slowed so considerably.. and there he was.. upon Diovans side of the carriage.. she nodded her head when he bowed his to her.. noticing he did indeed look.. well perhaps a little sickly.. a bit more pale.. a little thinner than he had been.. It almost appeared as if Diovan had put on more muscle in that space of time than Nautilous had.. she listened to the conversation.. just bits and pieces.. about this thing.. tat was causing trouble in the castle… how it had attacked Melima.. and took a literal chunk out of her.. her brows furrowed there.. how it had become quite violent.. knocking out guards..she was not a wealth of knowledge when it came to things like this.. but she knew it didn’t sound good..she glanced across to Diovan there.. that gaze.. duo coloured lingered- .. if its not safe to go in.. I’d rather turn back.. I’m not risking Aylan .. she shook her head.. if it wasn’t safe she wasn’t going.. she would allow those two to go and sort things out and she would make her way back home.. on foot If she had to- (10/24/15-[19:51:33] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *They met up not long into it the last leg of the ride, the roads here were a fair bit more traveled, plenty of wagons and carts coming and going from Silverthorn now that the gates were officially opened… It meant they couldn’t go quite as fast as they had been, but they still kept up a good clip, a quite comfortable speed. They spoke there in the cabin, the offer to share a bit of rumors, hearing her soft laugh as she turned it down.* “Fair enough!” *He said with a smile as he watched her, the sunlight warm on her beautiful hair, such a contrast of color to Aylans snowy white head… He spoke on what he had heard from the Innkeeper, who heard it from another person, so who knows just how much of it was… embellished?* “I don’t know her at all really… I think I’ve seen her twice? Once at the wedding and then once at the Inn when Garafin was indisposed… She seems nice enough, she’s never looked like she was anything other than a kind woman, a bit serene really… To think she elicited such a reaction from someone though… I can’t place it personally…” *He couldn’t imagine what could stir a decent person to go to such lengths, to make such a public spectacle of himself, and in such a way… He adored Sybelle with all he had in him, but even if he were so entirely hard up that he was going o die form need, he would NEVER insult her by asking her something crass enough to merit being struck… It was just… Really alien to him… To think people like that existed… He might go off and fight real life monsters, but the idea that men existed who could do such a thing, it was still just… It just didn’t mesh with the Arvandor he grew up in… They spoke then on the weather, how it was so good for spring to be in the air, how the winter had been quite the long shock for them all.* “We did try though at least… You just didn’t think it was a good idea to try again after that first tumble… Next year I promise we’ll skate so much you’ll start to hate it.” *He said with a smile. They sat in some silence before he heard that whistle, knowing what it meant, leaning out the half door to see his brother ahead… He worried… He hadn’t seen him in months but his brother had changed… That robust, disgustingly good health of his seemed to have taken a bit of a back seat, like he just got over being terribly sick… He said nothing though, he wasn’t going to stir the pot or start anything, that wasn’t what they were about… Not what they came here for… He moved out of the way a bit so Nautilous could bow to Sybelle, so she would see it, all before he went to talk about the letters…* “We’ve seen them before on our ranges… It took me a while to think it over because the one’s we’ve seen… Their… Extra limbs look different.” *They never hurt the rangers, they never fought… They had come upon a set of them once, a man and a woman, eating the victims of a land slide… At first they thought it was cannibalism and were ready to break it up and give honor to the dead, but when the couple had turned around, seeing the strange eyes… They knew it wasn’t cannibalism… This was not elf eating elf but… Something else… They had parted ways, the rangers went around them, asking that the couple do honor to the dead… To return their bones to the earth… When they came back on the return trip, they found that there were a line of graves for each body, and that was the last time they saw anything to do with the weird creatures…* “I know they’re strong… Not that we’ve ever had issues with them, but the way they move boulders and other things as if they were papier-mâché, it doesn’t take a genius to figure out they’re rather a bit on the sturdy side… The thing I don’t understand is why the violence? They only eat the dead, and I’ve never once seen them fight, they aren’t hunters… They’re more like vultures…” *Then again, how much did he know, really? He had seen them a hand full of times since he started ranging, and each time it was always over corpses, in fields of the dead… So why would one now be going rogue in Silverthorne? Why attack Melima? All of this was odd… It didn’t add up at all…* “I can’t explain that to you… This guy might just be a real jerk and seek to take it out on someone else… He might be bragging about it to get attention? Did anyone actually see him there? Do you have him in Custody?... As for the rest of that…Yes… I can tell you aside from their eyes that are only sometimes black and red, you can’t tell them from another elf, not from the outside at least.” (10/24/15-[19:51:47] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *He turned his head to look ay Sybelle when she spoke about turning around, about going home, she didn’t want to risk Aylan…* “I don’t think it’s unsafe… No one knows anything right now and it doesn’t seem like a lot has been proven…” *He looked to Nautilous once more, a brow raised, a question asked.* “Is it safe for us to be here or not? I am not going to risk my son and my wife because Silverthorn has a new nutter about… The talk can wait until you and Sydel return to Arvandor if there is even a whisper of doubt as to their safety…” (10/24/15-[20:23:30] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° : *That was the first good news he had heard all bloody day… Finally… Someone else had seen it besides Melima… A person could verify that such a… Thing existed. He thought it was just… A gimmick at first, he had seen the corpses of one or two, and he had heard of them before but… All of it could just be seen as a lot of conjecture and quite fine mutations, after all he had done the same thing before in his youth, so really? He thought it was all just… Show… Smoke and Mirrors… To find out that Diovan had seen them before, and alive no less, it… Validated a few things without a doubt…* “I thought it was all just a load of crap… The first time I saw the corpse I thought someone had been playing with necromancy to create something new out of the corpse. To know you’ve seen them alive means that Melima wasn’t quite out of her mind…” *He thought it was the drugs in her system, as though she had dreamed up something like that, but it seemed that was not the case… Though he was interested when Diovan said the limbs were different… So then… They were unique… Like… An eye color…* “This one was very strong… He did a bit of damage to a building, not to mention the damage he inflicted on the guards and the helpers… No one was hurt though, they were knocked out, but it looks like it was with the intent of just keeping them subdued… Only Melima seems to be the real target… She’s the only one who’s been hurt in a big way… No one else has been attacked or stalked. Just her and those who would get in the way of who ever this is and their goal of getting to her…” *It was interesting to hear that so far, Diovan’s view on them was primarily like vultures or other opportunistic animals, that they didn’t hunt… Did he believe that? He had to. He knew nothing else about them. He heard the questions about the guy they had locked up right now, this Vasarko, the one Garafin said had been the one to attack Melima. Diovan posed a few good questions, one’s he agreed with too no less, because deep down… He had wondered the same thing… If the kid just wanted attention or to… Take a dig at Garafin? Obviously there was some blood in the water between those two, and to be frank, he didn’t have the time or energy right now to play referee.* “We got him locked up right now yes, I was up most of last night interrogating the kid, but there’s no proof of anything… I think he did it to piss off Garafin to be honest. I don’t know why, but at the end of the day, it’s none of my business. He says he wasn’t there and we have no proof he was. He’s admitted that he has had a few altercations with Melima, admitting he was a spurned lover, and he wasn’t taking Melima being with someone else too well… But you know… I can’t hold an innocent man in jail for being a tacky SOB… That’s something they need to sort out on their own…” *He had no problem playing the love referee with people he cared for, like helping Ace and Rose, then Ace Rose and Jacob… But this shit? Nope. He had better things to spend his time on… And with… He heard Sybelle in the carriage, stating her fears on it, how she wanted to have Nothing to do with the place… Diovan joining in shortly after, and he waved his hand there, shaking his head.* “I know you two would rather eat bricks than stay in town… It’s not your thing… I have something special planned for you two… I won’t ask you to stay long, just a day or two, just for all of us to… Have a proper sit down… No one knows where you two will be staying but me, so neither of you will be in danger, regardless of everything you both might think…I love you in my own way…” *He said, and that was when he would give the drivers the new directions, taking them off the main road down a path that one would miss unless you knew it was there… A bit of magic… At the end of a half hour long ride sat the cottage he had set up for them to stay in. It was… A lot more them… A small little thing out o the way, big enough for them all to be comfortable but snug, and plenty of privacy and space so he would know they were safe.* “I will need Diovan for a while Sybelle, if you could please spare me your husband, just an hour or two… I would like his help questioning Vasarko… TO see if he can pick up on anything that I’m missing…” (10/24/15-[20:33:53] ) .°.a sky full of stars.°. …Sybelle Fironiil... …maybe its not about the happy ending…. ..maybe its about the story.. : .. she drew her knees up beside her there.. resting her head against Aylans listening in part and then not in others.. it didn’t pertain to her.. it had nothing to do with her and she had no information to give that would be helpful.. Aylan had nodded off to sleep there.. but she continued to hold him.. to cradle him against her chest.. they spoke on Melima and this thing.. and violence.. and people getting hurt.. and him being subdued and put in the jails.. she asked if it was safe to remain.. she wasn’t willing to if it wasn’t going to be.. she would just go home.. she hadn’t the strength to be worrying about other peoples problems when there was nothing she could do about it.. and physically she couldn’t defend herself.. pregnant or not.. she nodded her head when they both said it would be safe.. her husband saying he would watch over her.. nothing would ever happen to her.. and Nautilous saying he had organised for them to stay out of the village proper.. before the carriage was lead down around a corner.. down along a pathway.. hidden away from most.. a cottage coming up to view.. quaint.. small.. it would be comfortable.. Nautilous asked if he could take Diovan for a while.. she nodded as the carriage came to a stop there.. she picked up her basket.. her hand lightly graced along Diovans.. telling him to be safe.. before she stepped out carefully.. holding Aylan with one hand.. the basket settling upon the crook of her elbow.. she moved toward the cottage to allow the boys to talk.. or whatever it was they were going to do.. disappearing inside to settle in.. to seek out the layout of the interior.. (10/24/15-[23:36:49] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° : *When Sybelle didn’t object to it, he would take it as it was time to move, and he would step in to take control… Call it a hand over habit… He told the drivers to park the carriage at the Castle, this way no one would know where Sybelle was, where Diovan would be staying… They would have all they asked for and be given every courtesy shown to a guest of himself… Tours of the city, a money bonus for their work, and very nice apartments in the castle itself until time came for them to leave… He then went back to take the horse out from the small stable and yard where it was resting, a very simple, non-descript horse… Easily forgotten… But good none the less. He would make sure Diovan was mounted before they would set off to the Castle, though the jail was located in a very well hidden area, not wanting to cause a sort of eye sore on the building itself… He had made sure to have two guards left behind with Sybelle just in case, well hidden, impossible to spot them unless they wanted to be seen… He was taking no chances as they made their way… It took about a half hour for them to arrive at the hidden entrance, nodding to the guards on either side, taking the steps down into it… Dark… Wet… Cold… The typical dungeon really… Vasarko was held in one of the better cells, but he was still held in one, shackles about his arms and legs though he had room and freedom to move about… So far… He had been stripped out of his shirt but his pants were left on of course, the stories had said that he had these… Extra limbs from his back and he wasn’t about to get into anything that weird without taking some form of precautions. He would motion Diovan to take a seat while he himself stood, arms crossed over his chest, addressing Vasarko there in the cell.* “So Vasarko… You said that you had nothing to do with the attack last night…” *He would ask before moving to the table there, pulling the clip board from it to hold before him, flipping a page or two over.* “Yet we have several witnesses who all testify that you have been seen not once, but multiple times in the lady in questions presence, and each time the lady has been seen in some measure of duress…” *He let the pages fall down, handing his brother the clip board so he could look over the information there, see if he could find anything that he was missing…* “Listen… Your just a kid and we get it… Everyone in this room has been on a one sided love, we’ve all been friend zoned, put on the back burner and ignored… That kind of love sucks, it hurts, and it’s even worse when you let it go on for a while… But you gotta let this go man… Look at where it’s landed you? Locked up in a jail cell in a city your family trades with… Melima is the mother of our Queen, and if you keep this shit up, you’re going to ruin yourself and your family… All for a woman who is old enough to be your mother…” *He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders… Just not sure what the hell to do… He couldn’t hold the guy on the grounds of being a creepy stalker asshole who bit people… At best, he would be able to fine him for damages, and Melima could file a restraining order but… Nothing else really… He had held Vasarko over night and he was losing the time he had legally to hold him here… Without the kid admitting he had been behind the attack on Melima while she was in Revere, he would have to let him go, and he couldn’t bring up the charges again… He… He personally didn’t think the kid would admit to it even if he was though… Who would? That would be utterly stupid… He would be facing real jail time them, genuine punishment, or his family would have to drop one hell of a pretty penny on him to get him out… He took a different tact then…* “Look… Ghoul or not… We’re going to treat you with respect… You’re still a person, your not responsible for what you were born as, and we won’t hold it against you… It’s not your fault. We’re not going to spread it around, this is just between us, alright?... You just… Come on man… You can’t sit there and take a chunk out of a woman in such a vulnerable position… It’s worse than rape… We might never get her back now… She’s lost in her own mind and sometimes they never come out…” *Of course, Melima was perfectly fine, healing up beautifully in the hospital that no one had let her leave. No one knew that though, he kept that part secret, just in case this guy had friends in places he didn’t know about yet.* (10/24/15-[23:37:10] ) • ?• ‡ ?‡ ?Nyara Lle Amin Ya Naa Sina Yassene Amin? : *He was calm… Relaxed… He knew that even with what he had said to Garafin, making that jab about the scar, he knew there was no proof… There was no one to tie him there, no one could tell who he was through the mask and wig, he always wore gloves… It was how he hunted and remained undetected for so long… Most of his people were indeed vultures, they didn’t hunt, they just ate the bodies of the dead… But he wasn’t like the others, he was a gormet, he lived for the hunt… For that perfect body to consume… He was no vulture, he was an owl, seeking out his prey and descending unseen and unheard… He enjoyed a nice, regular life style, or as much as one could given the fact regular food make him puke up his own asshole… He didn’t take more than he needed, he hunted only once a month, and he never left evidence… But then he had met Melima and everything changed… He was the regular boy who fell for the girl with the sad green eyes and soft words… That mysterious girl with a broken heart and far away look about her, almost as if she lived in another world, another dimension… It didn’t matter to him what her past was, he just wanted her, period… Desire turned into like… Like turned into Lust… Lust turned into Love… And as the years went on and she never let him get past so much as a small hand shake… Love turned into Longing… And Longing… Turned into a Hunger… An obsession… A need… He wanted Melima… To fuck her or to eat her… To marry or burry her… But one way or the other, he had to have her, and he wasn’t going to give up… Of course, it landed him here in a jail cell, not too nice but… It really didn’t effect him… He had been questioned all night before allowed a nap this morning, and now they were back at it again, the blond guy had determination for all he smelled sick… Like… Bad blood… Not someone he would want to take a nibble on… * “I told you before man… I knew she got hurt when I saw the prince running up the hall with her in his arms and blood on his shirt… I just took the dive at lover boy over there to get under his skin, no more, no less. Is it a crime now to barb a guy?” *He asked.* “Yeah I had a few conversations with her that she didn’t like, but that’s still not a crime, and it’s not bad enough to attack someone over. I love her, why would I Want to hurt her, where the fuck does that make any sense?” *He knew they could keep at him with hammers and nails all day, but they wouldn’t find a damn thing, and in a few hours he would be free to go. It wasn’t a crime to be an asshole… Just bad taste. He scoffed when they made the kid joke, he really hated that, he wasn’t that blood young. He just looked like it.* “It’s only one sided until they give in man… Since when was my romantic interest here of import? And why does her age come into this? Is it illegal to go after an older woman?” *He said… Though it was the end part that got a reaction out of him… Not a verbal cue but a physical one… A sudden shift of emotions over his face before it was once more calm… He hadn’t heard someone call them that in a long time… Even longer since someone knew what one of them were… Their names… That they even existed… After all, everyone remembers the bright cardnal or the gaudy bluejay, but no one remembers the ugly bald vultures of the bird world… His kind were forgotten and made up into fairy tales, things like the Bahghoule , the boogie man, or something similarly stupid… The vital role they played utterly forgotten…* “A ghoul? You mean like, a ghosty sort of thing right? Man, it’s a few days before All Hallows, your getting a jump on it… I don’t have a white sheet or anything man… As for her being out of it, it’s better for me in the end in a way, gives me a chane to move on like you said, right? So… You know… You gonna let me out of here or what?” (10/24/15-[23:39:54] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *While this was going on, he was relaying it all to Sydel who was upstairs in her room, relaxing for a moment… Nautilous had set up the line between Dio and Sydel, so she might see and hear everything, pick up what ever they might be missing… Questions going on inside his head between Nautilous and Sydel…* “Sydel… What do you think of this? Do you think he is telling the truth? Is he Lying? What is he hiding? Which way should I hit him so that he cracks the fastest?” (10/25/15-[01:35:17] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : .. She’d been listening.. nestled there upon the bed within the room she shared with Nautilous.. the link having been opened up to her from the moment the two of them had walked down into the dungeon area.. she heard the discussion between Nautilous and this.. Vasarko kid.. how much he was trying to get information out of the prisoner and yet seemed to be coming up empty handed..then the questioning from Diovan.. that was a voice she hadn’t heard in a little while.. she rolled those lilly white eyes of hers.. - .. What are you going to do Diovan?.. frighten him with flowers.. please.. you’re embarrassing!.. Hush.. .. she had moved to stand.. sliding her those short thigh hugging black stockings on.. that black pencil skirt with the slit at the back.. the top was built from strips of leather.. looking a lot more like layered belts ..drawn in at the sides to cradle her slightly rounded frame like a corset would though it wouldn’t restrict her too much.. settling just beneath her chest.. the top was more like a bolero jacket.. though it pulled in when tied.. to conceal that rather supple valley.. Ahh pregnancy did wonder to those two girls.. her hair.. well she couldn’t do a whole lot with it thanks to Nautilous.. his genetics.. his blood meant it would remain in tight ringlet curls until the child was born.. sliding her stocking clad toes into a pair of high black heels.. before she plucked up the crop she had brought for Nautilous.. once upon a time.. lightly tapping it against her thigh as she moved out and down the hall.. ignoring any and all looks she may have received.. like she gave a fuck what anyone thought.. she made her way down the steps.. the atmosphere changing.. darker.. damper..they might well have caught onto the sounds of the heels of her shoes connecting with the semi cobbled floor beneath.. before she was there.. at the end of the corridor.. looking for all intents and purposes unimpressed.. as if this was an effort she didn’t really feel she had to afford but one that she would.. because of the two gentlemen that were waiting there.. she continued on her saunter.. tapping the crop there against her thigh.. her skirt.. the way it revealed the shape of her frame.. she wasn’t blessed with big curves like some of the other girls.. she was a lot more slender.. a bit more.. angular.. and yet still perfectly proportioned.. her milky gaze lifted.. falling upon Diovan there.. coming up to stand beside him there as her cool hand rose.. brushing just lightly against his cheek before she dragged her hand down across his chest there.. her gaze shifted to Nautilous there and she moved over to him.. he wasn’t looking terribly well still.. the sparkle was noticeably gone.. she wasn’t sure how much of that poison was remaining.. but he was certainly not as colourful as he had been.. not that she cared.. he was pretty,… sure but that wasn’t why she was there.. she reached up to take a grip upon his chin there.. making him bend down to her.. a kiss.. just a small one for them and yet for your every day average couple it would have probably been enough to fuel a fully fledged lust fury.. before she turned to glance toward the kid in the cage.. she pursed her lips together..- ..Vasarko.. I have been.. well.. listening.. I didn’t really want to get out of bed.. I was enjoying myself up there.. .. she undid the lock on the cage.. drawing the heavy gated door open.. the hinges screeching out for oil before she stepped inside.. letting the door close behind her- .. and yet.. I heard your mutterings.. about loving this.. woman.. or.. whatever.. .. she waved her hand a little- .. and so I figured.. I would come down and say hello.. and I really.. really hope you’re lying to me.. because.. otherwise.. all this.. is for nothing.. and I really hate having my time wasted when I could be entertaining myself on so many other measures.... she dragged her tongue across her teeth there.. - .. You may be able to fool these two?.... she motioned over her shoulder- .. but I wasn’t born yesterday.. I know blood.... she moved in closer to him.. slowly walking around him.. the end of the crop dragging against his clothing- .. I know the fury that comes from the desire to tear into another persons flesh.. the sound of bones breaking.. knowing it was from your own hands.. the cries of pain.. those screams that could only ever become true pleasure.. when heard and drank by the right person.. .. she leant in a little- .. You may be able to stand here.. and spout goodness and light.. being a bit of a rat bag with a crush.. being a bit of an asshole .. trying to get some old lady to fall for you when she clearly is lusting after an old man..but you cant hide the stink of copper on your breath kid.. (10/25/15-[09:46:22] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° : *He hid nothing from her anymore… Secrets had nearly killed her…. Secrets were, in the end, killing him… In the time they had left, he abandoned old habits and stupid ideals, shedding off the crap like an old skin… Yes, he worried sometimes she would find it boring, and yes he knew that at the end of the day if she chose to leave that would be the end of it for him… He just had to accept the facts of things as they were… He was dying… He had two months left to the day left to live, and each day that passed Khorn took a little bit more from him, like the proverbial pound of flesh… He couldn’t muster the energy to hide the damage anymore, he was running on fumes, and he didn’t even try to change that… He knew what he needed to top off… He knew what it would take to bright him up, to give him back his sparkle and shine, to make him pretty again… Just like she did… But he didn’t ask. He felt that, after what he had to tell her, after what he had done… He had no right… So he slowly just… Bled out… In bits and pieces, in drops to dollops, cups and pints… Combined with everything he had left to do, setting his affairs in order in the worse case scenario, it just left him wiped out… He didn’t give up though, he didn’t show it, and when asked? He just said it was the change in the weather… This shit with the kid was irritating him though, he had a feeling that he KNEW this guy was behind it, and he owed it to Garafin to really pursue this thing until the end… To make sure he went whole hog, checked out every available option, every rout explored… And so far? Nothing… The kid might be a fucking prick, a bit of a snot nosed brat, but those weren’t exactly crimes he could hold him on… So he brought in his Brother, and through his brother he opened the line with Sydel, making sure she was aware of every step… He had no idea what Diovan had asked her, for while he had established the link, he was not a part of it… He was keeping her out of that part of him… He saw no reason to worry her about things they couldn’t change… As such, he didn’t know her reply, or that she was going to be making her way down… All he knew was he heard a door open and close, and considering he had given commands that they not be bothered, he wasn’t about to bust someone’s head open… Only to turn and see her… In an outfit he couldn’t help but eye her up from head to toe, seeing her breast shake and bounce with each step over that half corseted top, all just barely hidden beneath the little cropped jacket… Oh he felt instant lust wash over him, drowning him, dragging him under hard and fast… They hadn’t had sex since their wedding night, between everything going on with those around them and her still being sick, there just wasn’t any fucking time… And seeing her like that now? Left him aching in a way he couldn’t recall ever being before… She looked like his dark princess, His Queen of Corpses, his Wife… He watched her go to Diovan first, the light touch she gave him, the caress to his cheek before she dragging it down his chest… He first felt a hit of Jealousy, making him want to gnash his teeth and claim his territory, instinct over intelligence at first… A moment later through he had broken that thought in half, knowing what he had called Diovan to town for in the first place, knowing that Syel loved them both… And that he loved her and Sybelle… That being jealous was fucking stupid… Reminding himself of that time on the surface… Going over the details… Watching her orgasms in his minds eye… Knowing she enjoyed Diovan’s body as much as he did Sybelle’s… This was not a competition… This was a tie… Between the four of them there were their main loves, and the secondary’s, but that didn’t mean one subverted the other… He was her first choice… Sydel loved him… He was the king in her heart… Diovan was her Baron… And that was fine. She came up to him then to grip his chin, pulling him down to her, pressing her lips to his… The first touch she had given him… His hand slid down to her ass instantly, pulling her skirt up till the slit I the back was his enough for him to slip under, instantly plying his fingers to her slit… Seeking out her bell… Flicking his fingers over it so it rang… Sliding back to dig three fingers up into her at once, spreading her out, sinking in deep before he pulled out… Licking his fingers while looking at her after that kiss broke… And for a moment… That color was back… That golden skin, the scent of sandalwood suddenly on the air, that pulse of power that lingered around him…A flash of his old self… Before it slowly drained away, like he was being watered down, needing more…* (10/25/15-[09:46:31] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° : *He watched her enter the cage with Vasarko, he and Diovan staying behind, instinctively knowing… And trusting… To Vasarko, it must look pretty fucking interesting, this small bleached out sex bomb in her black leather and sequins… Those patent black high heeled shoes with the red soles… Just radiating lust… And her two lovers, her husbands, two fierce lions… One black… One blond… Both ready to pounce the moment he threatened their wife, to tear apart concrete and steel, to rip Vasarko limb from limb… He drug Diovan in close, his hand slipping down his brothers pants, feeling that thick long length hard and pulsing… He would begin to stroke him, hearing the gasps and moans from his big brother, and Sydel would know… He was feeding off of his brother… Off of what she was doing to Vasarko… The situation having suddenly shifted from a boring interrogation to a perfect feeding ground the moment she stepped in… He continued to jerk his brother off as he whispered into his ear, silent and impossible to hear, the link between Diovan and Sydel would pick it up though… Using his brother to speak into her mind while she worked Vasarko over…* “He is a Ghoul then… That means he cannibalizes… He eats flesh as you do… We can’t let him loose… Aylan is in Silverthorn and our grandchildren are all here from Arvandor since the wedding… He needs to die… Or…” *He said, reaching his other hand down behind Diovan then, palming his ass as he slipped his fingers between his cheeks… Just shy of his asshole… Teasing… Building it up as he felt his brother starting to tremble… * “If you can break him… Break him… Make him your bitch my precious Queen… I want to watch you rip him apart… To collar him… I can only imagine what a… Rare pet he would be for you… A new beast for your menagerie…” *He had switched over… His need to feed combined with the perfect grounds to do so... It brought out his own Darkness… That part of him that was content to linger in the shadowy part of his soul, that beast that came out only when it was time to hunt, and right now… That vicious animal inside himself was out, prowling, lining himself up for the kill… He worked Diovan’s pants open, cupping his long hard cock, working it out of his shorts… Pushing him back so Diovan’s was on his ass atop the table, pushing the notes and everything else off of it, burring his fingers in his brothers hair so it burned like a bitch… Watching Diovan’s cock buck hard and start erupting in those thick pulses of precum…* “Then when your done… Come right over here and mount your other husband… I want you atop his long hard cock and bottoming out like the good little slut puppet I collared, I want to see you cumming all over him as you ride him with my cock buried in your ass…” *He whispered right into Diovan’s ear, feeling the sudden spurt from his brothers cock, the hot orgasmic cum that suddenly soaked his shirt, sinking in to make that white button up cling to his skin… Oh his brother came and came hard, but rather than get soft, that cock stayed nice and hard… He reveled in it too, his brothers subby nature did wonders for his need to feed, and as each second passed more and more of himself came back… The rich scent of sandalwood was growing more potent on the air, the cold currents around him heating up as he began to put off those same intense waves of heat he was know for, the pulses of lust ringing out around him like unheard sound vibrations…* “Aww… He came for us… Isn’t my little brother precious?... Don’t play with your food too long… Diovan needs your pussy atop this cum soaked cock… I need to smell your cunt flooded with his spunk… I want to watch it slide down around his cock as he pushes it out of you…” *He said before he would drop to his knees then… He took Diovan and that cum dribbling cock in both hands and pulled it to his lips… Slowly he would start to blow his brother, his own cock thick and hard in his pants, bobbing and pulsing with a deep need… Diovan would be loosing his mind, falling back on the table, gripping the metal sides as he groaned loudly… Two blow jobs in 24 hours was something he had never had, and while Sybelle could suck the shine off a sword, as a man… Nautilous knew a bit more… And he had the skill to take Diovan to the hilt… Which he promptly did, gagging hard on his brothers cock, feeling as Diovan came… Already Diovan was shooting a load of spunk down his throat, and he swallowed it up greedily, taking each shot to the back of his throat… When Diovan’s cock finally went soft, he slid his mouth off of his cock, letting it plop down wetly on Diovans thigh… He stood up then and fisted his hands in his brothers hair again, dragging him off the table hard, kicking the back of his legs so his brother knelt… Shoving his cock down his brothers throat in one violent plunge…* (10/25/15-[12:03:48] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *He had come over with his brother atop the horse provided, the two speaking about the kid in the dungeon, what was known about him. Which… Was little. Digging into his background simply showed that he had attended a medical college for a few years, and that he had for a good decade worked out of a hospital, nothing else. His family weren’t bad or good, they were simple tradesmen, dealing in cotton and tobacco. They were of good money but not fantastic, an all-around boring, common little family. Nothing about them stuck out one bit. Which of course made them wonder why they had such a good trading contract with Tirithon… And how, now that he was dead, the family was renegotiating. That was why Vasarko was here, complete with a letter of introduction, and all quite legitimate… So when Nautilous told him what he had not mentioned in the letter, how several of the guards had bite marks missing out of flesh, taken from soft fatty parts of the body… How similar the bites were to what had happened to Melima…It didn’t make sense that it would have been this guy… He was so non-descript, nothing about him really made him stand out, not exceptionally gifted in looks or so terrifying it make someone feel uncomfortable around them… The fact that Garafin had been the one to point it out had been a key factor in his brother pushing to find out what had happened… To push that extra mile, to dry and dig another foot or two down, despite knowing pretty well that there wasn’t a lot they could do legally… Still… Garafin was close to them both, though perhaps for different reasons, and they would both do all they could to help him out… They had gone down into the Dungeon, leaving his wife there at the Cabin where she would be safe and comfortable, where she could set up and settle in for the time they would be here to… Negotiate… When he entered Nautilous had used him as a grounder, connecting the link between himself and Sydel, so Nautilous would have someone watching the entire scene from a different point of view… And watch he did… Closely… While the verbal battle was going on between his brother and Vasarko, he asked Sydel those questions, showing her what he was seeing… The shift and flicker of emotions over Vasa’s face when his brother brought up the Ghoul comment… He still couldn’t believe it personally, the ones he had met ate dead flesh, they were a quiet people who really didn’t hurt anyone… Why would one of them just attack people like that? But that reaction was the first thing he had seen and there was no denying it… Sydel’s response in his head though… That cut.* “You can think of me what you want, but I’m not so helpless as you think.” *He had killed more than a few times, he fought regularly when he went out on his patrols, taking out trolls and orcs and drow alike… He could fight, and he did fight, very well in fact… Her comment was just a barb that was meant to… What? He did however hush at her order, watching the scene, keeping his thoughts quiet… He was unaware of her getting dressed, he didn’t see what she saw, or what she was doing. The link was very much one way aside from communication… So when she came down a while later, the sound of steps outside the door alerting him to the fact someone was coming, the stucco of heels… Telling him it was a woman… He didn’t turn to look, he just watched Vasarko, careful… Waiting for those extra limbs to appear… When He felt her hand on his cheek he stopped, turning to look down at her, unable to resist turning his lips to her palm before she drug her hand down his chest… Watching as she left him to go plant a kiss on Nautilous that got him harder than a steel rod… Still he was silent, watching, listening to her talk… Not to argue as he heard Naut’s voice in his head… Telling him to be calm… To let her play her role… All before he felt his brother come up behind him… Reaching around to slide into his pants… Nautilous hadn’t touched him in months and it wasn’t something he ever expected, but he would be a liar if he didn’t admit that feeling his brothers hand wrapped around his cock was fucking intense… He had just made love to his wife last night, and now this, the darker side of pleasure… He was already hard from being around Sydel and her sweet pheromone cocktail of instant lust, and this, this right here was like… The best sort of lush… He groaned low and hard as he sagged against his brother, reaching down to pull him in closer, fisting his hands in Naut’s jeans… Rocking… Rolling… Grinding his ass against his brothers cock… His breath slowly just starting to fucking disintegrate…* (10/25/15-[12:03:58] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *When he felt that hand sliding down the back of his pants he just about crumbled, those teasing fingers, just sky of his asshole… Making him tremble against that strong chest… He heard the whispers in his ear, knowing Sydel would be able to hear them, but Vasarko would know nothing but the sounds of wind… The idea of seeing Sydel in her prime, of watching her break down someone, it was something he never thought he would know… Yet he was curious to see what she would do, viciously so, and it was why he didn’t take it personally when she pretty much called them useless… And… Within minutes he didn’t care… His cock was released from his pants and the tight cotton shorts, long and throbbing, wet with precum and bobbing about eagerly… He was jerked around them, pushed towards the table, sitting heavily… Seagreen eyes looked up to sky blue ones and licked on… Watching as Naut reached out to fist a hand in his hair, yanking it hard… Making him hiss as the burn raced over him from head to toe… Instantly making him shoot off a few thick spurts of precum… He was RIGHT there! Like… Ready to fucking drop his load, and it had only been five minutes… Embarrassing but… Fuck it… He felt that warm breath against his ear, the heat radiating off of his brother, the scent of sandalwood just drugging him like the opium he was hooked on… Those words… Oh fucking hell… The idea of Sydel atop his cock was something he thought about when he jerked off, the fantasy that he took to the bath with him as he stroked himself off to a thick hot orgasm, and knowing that… He was about to get it again… That lush cold cunt wrapped around his burning hot cock… Nothing could stop him as he suddenly jerked up, gasping hard as he just nutted all over his brothers shirt, that soft cotton button up getting fucking loaded with cum… Hearing the teasing… He was out of it ffor a few seconds, rocked on that orgasm that took him like a freight train, only to feel his cock getting throbbing hard… Ready to shoot off another load at the metal imagery… He wanted to fuck her… To load up her pussy with cum… He wanted to pretend that rounding of her belly was his son resting inside her… They still didn’t know if it could be or not… There was no facts… No one had tested her as he had checked with Sybelle… She could very well be carrying his son and his brother would just have to wait until next year… Sydel would be aware of all these thoughts of his, everything he was feeling, every lush wave of orgasmic bliss… And the joy at the thought her baby was his… The secret desire to have been the one to get her pregnant… The overwhelming need to make her cum as he shot her precious cunt full of so much spunk she felt heavy with it… He was lost in those imaginings when his brother leg his hair go, not seeing the movements, he was watching her… Imagining her using that quirt on him… Being chained up while she used his cock to fuck herself to as many orgasms as she wanted… Beating him if he started to go soft so he remained hard for so long he ached… He was moaning… Panting with need… Just fucked really… When Nautilous took his cock in his mouth he gasped loudly and just about fucking broke the table in his grip, his hands fisting so hard in the metal siding that he bent it, feeling his brother take his ten inches of thick throbbing cock to the hilt in his mouth.* “FU-U-U-U-UCK!!!” *He cried out loudly as his brother blew him, lifting off the table to watch him, his whole body shaking hard enough to vibrate the table… It didn’t take long before he was cumming again, feeling Nauts mouth on his cock, buried down his throat as he swallowed each load like the God of sex he had always thought his brother was… He went soft after that one, his body unable to cope with that sort of intensity on the heels of that first one, watching his softening cock just slide out of his brothers mouth to fall and slap wetly against his thigh… He was dragged of the table then, hitting the dirt when Nautilous hit him behind the legs, dropping him to his knees. He hissed loudly before he moaned like a whore in heat as his brother fisted his hands in his hair and began to mouth fuck him…It was hard, it was violent, it fucking HURT. But he Loved the pain… He got off on it, and his spit soaked cock began to stir again, slowly growing, filling as his throat was violently fucked… He felt the slides of his lips tear at his brothers girth, that white hot burn of skin being torn, the agony of that cock punching the back of his throat… Making him gag hard, tears forming in his eyes, each second that passed his cock just getting harder.* (10/25/15-[12:32:49] ) • ?• ‡ ?‡ ?Nyara Lle Amin Ya Naa Sina Yassene Amin? : *The guys just came at him with the regular cut and dry go at it… Nothing he hadn’t run into before, nothing he wasn’t pretty familiar with, nothing he hadn’t had before really… The one thing they got him on was a bit of a facial change when they mentioned the word Ghoul… He thought the elves had forgotten about their kind… The old name for them… Negating them as a whole to the land of fairy tales and myths, things they told little boys and girls to be careful of, so that when they went out to play they weren’t so fast to trust a stranger or something that didn’t seem right… Then SHE came in the room… Now… He was a hunter so he was very, very attune to things like the smells of a person, what sort of chemicals their body let off… If they were sick or healthy… Cancerous or clean… If they had something in their flesh that would taint their flavor… Make them unfit for consumption… When little miss Milky White came in, he was instantly slapped with a bucketload of sexual pheromones, like… On a scale that shouldn’t be possible… And It was fucking Errotic… He watched that odd creature come up to him, dressed like sex in heels, all that black leather was a wicked turn on… He loved older women, he honestly did, the older whores knew ALL the good tricks… And this one looked like she knew all of them and created a few herself… His cock twitching at the idea of what she might show him… He licked his lips slowly as he watched her, though her reaction to the guys who were questioning him, well that got a brow raise out of him.* “What’s this then? Interrogation and intrigue or what?” *He said irritably… He had ENOUGH of women who were all about another guys cock… This one here seemed to be riding two of them from the interaction he saw… That touch she gave to the dark one that was like… Hard to explain… It was loving but not in a… Subjective way… Like she touched him the way a man touches his woman… A master to his subservient… Odd… And then when she went over to the blond one It was like they were fucking with their lips, like, it was hotter to watch them kiss than he had seen most people when actually screwing right in front of him… When she was done with them he watched as they came up behind her in a way, guarding her, flanking her even at a distance like a couple of black and gold lions… He gritted his teeth at the screetching of metal, watching her close the door behind her, a brow rising.* “Oh what, you going to come in and give me a kiss too then?” *He said to her smart ass mouth… He was a bit torn… She was fucking hot, oh hell yes, JUST his kind of shape… Little too so he could toss her around and really fuck her like he was going to break her… And just enough tits to make it fun… He liked her confidence too, he loved to break women like than, got off on it… But he wasn’t sure about this one… He had a keen feeling her confidence wasn’t just in her physical appearance… Like it was backed up by something a bit more lethal…* “No one asked you to come down you know. They have to let me go in exactly one hour, and once I walk out those doors, they can’t touch me. I’ve done nothing wrong other than be perhaps a bit tacky, big fucking deal, it’s not a crime… Go and strut your white tail back on up where you came from.” *Of course, his cock was telling her a slightly different story, the way that impressive bulge was throbbing a bit. He felt her drag that crop up against his clothes, a brow raising at her words, the way she was talking… Walking around him as she spoke like one who knew the joys of hunting and eating flesh… The thrill of an intelligent scream… When the thing you hunt knows that they are being stalked by one of their own… He leaned back so he could whisper to her, just a few words between them, a grin on his face.* “Guess what… You can say that all you want… But you can’t prove it… Even if you know what it’s like, even if you have hunted your own kind before, you can’t hold anything on me… Look out there… Your boy toys are fucking each other while your in here playing with me…” *Which was true, the sounds of moaning and groaning could be heard in the silence as neither of them spoke, the sight of Nautilous taking his brother to the hilt in his outh… Catching the change in the air as it drugged him even more with lusty needs, the scent of sandalwood, the sudden warmth…* “How about you let me fuck you and show them how it’s done since there so busy with each other? Call me a kid all you want lady, I’ll fuck you till you bleed and gape your cunt before I toss your cum soaked pussy to your boyfriends like a doggy bag.” (10/26/15-[01:56:56] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : ..she had slipped into something a bit more fitting for the occasion.. figuring the slimey fucker down in the cell was going to remain tight lipped if he was pitted up against those two.. whilst she never doubted her Husbands skills in getting information out of people.. sometimes it took a little something more..so she slipped on those lined stockings.. the ones that held fast to her thighs without the need for a belt or clips.. those high thin heels with the shocking red soles.. the pencil skirt that clung to her.. revealing that shape.. the corset type bodice that came to sit just beneath that supple sweet swell of breasts that were only barely concealed with a shiny sequinned bolero styled jacket ..she made her way down stairs.. down into the dungeon area.. having not alerted anyone to the fact that she was indeed coming ..she more or less just appeared.. that saunter.. the click of her heels to the hardened floor beneath.. her gaze .. that milky white nothingness picked up on Nautilous first and her gaze squared off.. settled and stuck upon him as she tapped that looped end of his crop against her outer thigh.. she came up to Diovan first.. reaching with her cool fingers to cradle his cheek.. watching as he turned his lips to the soft dip of her palm..lingering there as she regarded him a moment.. before her hand would drag down the front of his shirt.. she would move across to Nautilous there.. looking up to him as she reached with her fingers to take a grip of his chin.. to hold and tug.. to guide him down to her before her lips claimed his.. in a smooth sultry deadly little kiss.. to them it was really quite innocent.. maybe even a little sweet.. but to any that were watching why they may as well have been fucking each others mouths.. she felt his hands upon her.. sliding down to grip onto her ass.. not a stitch beneath that skirt.. he managed to slide his hand beneath it.. her lips parting as she moaned into his mouth when he flicked that bell.. the soft sound of it chiming in the otherwise silent room there before he invaded that tight slick little cunt of hers.. stretching her out without warning with his thick fingers.. her lids snapped open and a sharp gasp followed by a desire laden cry fell into his mouth.. being muffled considerably though it was most notably there.. before he withdrew.. she murmured..her toes curling in her heels as she watched him slide those same fingers between his lips.. she drew the corner of her lip inward.. worrying it with her sharpened pearly whites..Oh she noticed the colour change.. the scent.. the overall feeling that came off of him.. even if it was only for a moment.. she reached down then.. to grip onto the waistband of his slacks.. tugging him in flush against her- .. Soon.. please.. .. she whined a little before she released.. turning to glance upon Varsarko .. she made the comment on how she would have preferred to have stayed in bed where she was comfortable and far from dressed.. before she made her way into his cage there.. the gate screeched loudly .. screaming out for oil as she did.. before it came to a close.. a bit of a sideways glance toward the boys there.. watching as they moved up closer.. flanking her..making sure Varsarko knew that she was theirs.. her brow rose.. arching there perfectly upon her features when he asked her if she was going to give him a kiss- .. Do you want a kiss?.... she rubbed her lips together lightly..tilting her head to the side when he said that no one asked her to come down.. that they had to let him go in exactly one hour.. and that once he walked no one could touch him.. he’d done nothing wrong- .. so we have an hour then.. one whole hour.. an hour to..have some fun.. .. she tapped the crop against her thigh then.. moving to walk around him.. teling him.. taunting him on the joys of hunting.. of chowing down on humans flesh.. the thrill of it all.. she mentioned the copper on his tongue.. she could smell it the moment she walked into the cell.. it was thick which meant it was still relatively new.. feeding back her information to Nautilous.. to Diovan.. she had heard Nautilous though.. the comments about how she wasn’t to take to long.. that she was to be mounting Diovan.. that he desired to see her filled up before he took that tight rounded ass of hers.. the pair of them loading her right up until she was just heavy with it all.. the images alone.. from such wording were more than enough to cause her fingers to have to curl around that crops handle all the more tighter.. for her to take in a bit of a breath.. the noises she could hear though.. of the two of them.. were just making it all the worse.. she could hear Diovans moaning.. the grunting.. the hissing.. she could feel the heat coming from Nautilous as he was literally feeding off the sudden wave of lust that was crashing down over all of them there.. the confines were small enough to where it was going to affect each and everyone one of them.. she turned her attention back to Varsako there.. - .. mmhmm.. they can’t touch you.. .. her cold nails ran along the (10/26/15-[01:57:02] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : back of his neck there- .. but I can.. and they wont do a thing about it.. .. she looked to him when he leant bac to whisper.. those words.. seemingly just between them both that she couldn’t prove anything.. the corners of her lips twitched a little when he said she couldn’t hold anything on him.. that her boy toys were fucking each other whilst she was in there playing with him- .. they are aren’t they.. insatiable things.. Big strong virile men..unable to help themselves.. .. her gaze lifted.. settling upon Diovan as she felt or more so heard his thoughts on her pregnancy.. on how he longed for it to be his.. how he wished it were him that had knocked her up.. and not his Brother..she smacked her lips together.. a little reply.. a message in return.. using the same link she had when she barbed him earlier ‘Does it make you ache Diovan? The mere thought of it?.. Knowing you could have one upped your Brother?.. Such bad behaviour.. bad, bad behaviour.. ‘.. she lingered there.. Diovan had to have felt her eyes upon him.. even with his cock firmly wedged down Nautilous’s throat.. she laughed a little.. clearly very amused by the whole thing.. and thoroughly enjoying the show..- .. This is nice really.... she moved across the cage.. pulling up a chair.. placing it behind him- .. Sit.. .. she snapped.. if he did, all would be well.. if not she would yank the chain that was holding the cuffs about his wrists.. until he was firmly wedged upon it-.. .. I’ve got dinner.. and a show.. .. she moved around the front of him then.. listening to him speak on letting him fuck her.. to show them how it was done since they were clearly to busy with one another.. that he could fuck her till she bled and gaped her cunt out before he tossed her aside.. like a doggy bag to her boyfriends.. a grin appeared there.. a wicked litte curling of her lips..- .. You’re going to gape me mm?.... she stepped aside.. he would have been able to see Nautilous making the corners of Diovans lips bleed from the sheer size of his cock.. before without warning she would land a quick sharp little smack of the crops looped end down between Varsarkos thighs.. tight to his cock there- .. you’re body is aching for it.. You want it badly.. You need to be told what to do.. You need to be guided down the right path.... she clucked her tongue there as she hiked up that skirt of hers.. just a little.. not a lot.. just enough so that she could straddle Vasarkos lap.. inching in a little whilst her hand dipped down between his thighs.. to press down upon that apparent erection..curling her fingers inward- .. Tell me the truth.. and we will have some fun.. .. she looked to him there.. their faces were quite a bit closer now.. he would have been able to see the lack of colouring there..the little currents.. waves of lust that were just pouring off of her.. along with Nauts own heat.. she leant in a little closer- .. Tell me what you did.. .. her free hand rose there as she reached to grip his chin.. holding it.. so his lips would remain opened..her hold was really quite strong.. more so than it should have been for such a small woman- .. and I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk.. .she dragged her slick wet tongue along his lower lip there.. making it glisten.. it would take maybe a moment.. maybe two before he would feel that sudden hit.. the desire.. the lust.. the want..if he had no self control he probably would have nutted off right then and there- .. I know you’re frustrated.. You need a good hard fuck.. but I can’t help you.. until you tell me.. what you did.. .. she released his jaw there.. his cock.. reaching up as she unfastened the tie about the front.. the bolero jacket as she peeled it down her perfectly pale arms.. those beautifully rounded tits were on display then.. the sharp little piercings upon their hardened pale pink buds.. - .. if you don’t tell me.. I’ll just go fuck them.. and make you watch.. (10/26/15-[03:56:47] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° : *Fitting indeed… He hadn’t seen her wear anything even remotely like that since before she got pregnant, and by the Gods, was he ever appreciative of it… He adored her when she dressed like that, the way she was just sex in heels, that ultra seductive style she had… He knew the moment she came down what she was aiming for, what game she wanted to play at, even going to far as to take his quirt with her… Her favorite toy, and the one gift she had ever given anyone, and it was his… Once she got within distance after she had her moment with his brother, he took her for his own, that lusty little kiss… To them it was really quite vanilla, romantic even while to others it was oral porn, though it what came next that was a deal more fun for him… When he fisted her ass in his hands, pulling her skirt up to give him access to that sweet succulent slit between her thighs, plying his fingers over it. Sliding between those sweet bare folds to seek out her bell and flick it, feeling her moan against his lips in pleasure, making him grin wickedly against that kiss as he sunk his fingers into her. He saw her eyes snap up as she gasped, watching him, blue eyes hot and intense as they bore down into her… Scorching her with their intensity… Swallowing up that muffled desire laden cry like it was a decadent little sweet meat. He pulled his fingers out after that kiss broke to lick the taste of her off his digits, watching as she chewed her lip, her fingers sinking into his waistband to beg…* “Very soon… I’ll be the first to sink up into that cunt… That first orgasm is mine Pet…” *It was disturbing how easily things shifted for him, the moment she came down switched it from a very boring interrogation that was going no where within the boundaries of the law, to near perfect feeding conditions for him… That first spark off her was like a drink of water to a man in the desert, it gave him a hit, just enough to show… What was lacking… The way it brought back his color, revived that deep seductive scent of his, the heat coming off him once again… Before it slowly faded… It was a spark but… Not enough… He would need more… He turned on his brother then, a bit like a wolf does on a young lamb, dragging him in… He didn’t interrupt Sydel in her mission, sex was more than just what she was gifted with, it was her tool… She used sex like a weapon, a jack of all trades, using the lust she could inspire in someone like a virus… Making that person weak… Easily malleable… Would she fuck Vasarko? Not without his permission… He knew she was well aware of the punishment he would levy on her, he had claimed that first rights, and then once he was done fucking her, he would settle her atop his brother… Of course… That didn’t mean he wouldn’t bring in Vasarko as a tool… A puppet… It all depended on how the boy behaved… But if he was good? If he admitted his crimes… If he told the truth… He might just let the boy eat her cum soaked pussy… Depending on his cock… He might even let him fuck Sydels ass… He knew she loved being stuffed in every hole, the hotter the fucking, the better looking the men? The higher she got. It was just their nature… He slid his hand down his brothers pants and began to work that long cock for him, just grinning there, watching his wife work… There was no doubting they were all linked… Lovers… But who was the main leader? For now… He was happy to let The new toy think it was Sydel, to let him think that she had dominated him and his brother, it would just work better for her in this situation… He enjoyed the show anyways… Of course, he wouldn’t make this… Easy on her… He was setting the floor plans, laying out what she could have, what he was trying to give her… Two men for her… Men she loved… Men who loved her… The opportunity to have her choice of cock… TO decide if she wanted to be Dominated… Or Dominate? It would be up to her and how well she played though… For right now? He was far more intent on his brother… On letting his dear sweet Diovan give his baby brother some much needed nutrients… He was jerking him off, feeling Diovan reach back, gripping him and pulling him in while his brother rubbed his ass across his cock. Oh he knew what he wanted, Diovan usually nutted off at least twice when he buried his cock in his brothers ass, but no… Not just yet… He simply grinned and arched into it, letting his brother shake and whine against him, all before he tossed Diovan over the table…* (10/26/15-[03:57:00] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *The metal grate on the door was proof she was in her element, and he simply trusted her to go about her business, knowing she was able to take care of herself… More than able, even if she was pregnant. He focused his attentions on his brother then, sliding that long cock out of his shorts, grinning at the way his brother was reacting… Oh it was perfect, it was giving him just what he needed, that pure unadulterated lust… He knew all too well his brother loved it when he just took what he wanted from him, Diovan was just that sort of sub, his truest pleasure came from every right being stripped from him in the form of pain and domination… He had to admit… He hadn’t sucked a cock in years and years, normally he was the one getting sucked, he was the one doing the fucking… But he needed a bit of a better lust hit, he needed that rich abandonment, that molasses thick desperation… He began to jerk Diovan off, his lips by his ear, telling all those…. Kinky little promises… Knowing she would hear it through the link he formed between Dio and Sydel… Diovan relating, somewhat garbled and breathless, what she was telling him… That the blood was fresh… She could smell it easily… He figured as much but within the rules of the kingdom, even smelling the blood on him as he had, didn’t hold enough evidence… He was bound by his position to follow the law… And, as she had told Vasarko there as she straddled his lap, she was not bound by such things… He found it far too fucking erotic when she got it in her head to play with her food… To torment and tease… To drag it out… It was lush… So fucking lush to know his wife was such a gods damned cock whore… He got rock hard, painfully so when he watched her ride another cock, when she moaned and came from some other dude inside her… It was… Admittedly… Especially hot when it was his brother… Knowing the attachment she had… How her orgasms were more than just… Flesh deep… He took his brothers cock between his lips after Diovan nutted all over his shirt, unaware of what his sweet big brother was relaying to his wife, or how badly the two of them were getting aroused… He just wanted that sweet ambrosia of need, feeling as he soaked it up into his very pores, his body in turn radiating off his own heat and lust dropping pheromones… Creating that perfect ambiance that would continue to supply him with what he needed…* “Do you want that little puppies cock, you slut?” *He would growl against Diovan’s ear for her to hear, continuing to stroke his brothers cock, despite the fact his new white shirt was sporting quite the substantial cum soaked wet spot…* “Tell me you want it… Tell me you want this strangers cock buried up your ass… Admit the truth of it…Whisper the truth of it to your husband so he can tell me… And… If you’re a good girl… I’ll let him fuck your ass instead and your husbands will sink into your little cunt at the same time instead…” *Oh he knew what fucking did it for her… He always had… It was why he brought toys home for her when he felt she needed a little pep me up… And right now? She was getting it... He was giving his big brother a blow job, hearing those whines and grunts as he got close, feeling Diovan’s cock getting thicker and starting to pulse… Taking that ten inches straight down his throat before his brother nutted off deep down his gullet… Thick pulse after pulse… Swallowing every jet… Feeling his cock going soft in his mouth before he let it slide out with a wet plop against Diovans thigh… He stood then and dragged him off th table, his hand fisted in those black thick locks of hair, kicking his legs out so that Diovan hit the dirt hard… Forcing his lips open as he began to skull fuck his brother… Watching her as she worked… Hearing her words… That Vasa needed to be taught… Lead down the right bath… Told what to do… Her promise as she straddled his lap… That if he told her what he did… She would fuck him until he couldn’t walk anymore… Oh he felt bad for his brother in that moment, his cock just throbbed inside his lips, the glamor shifted… Vanished… Leaving Diovan to struggle with that thick half dragon cock. He didn’t stop, he only slowed down, watching his brothers neck swell as he bottomed out down his throat… Over and over again… Watching his brothers soft cock start to harden, only to jump fully erect and thicker than ever when he dropped the glamor… His brother getting off thickly with the change… The vicious cock buried between his lips… He fucked his throat for a while longer before he pulled out, hearing Dio retch hard, gagging fiercely as he sucked in a deep breath… Oh he was done playing… For now…* (10/26/15-[03:57:10] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *The moment her tits were out he needed her… He wasn’t going to wait for a confession either… He didn’t need to… Why?... Because Vasarko was going to give it to them... Because by the time he was done with the room in general, Vasa would be a shattered shell of himself and his brother would be broken… Sydel?... She would be catatonic with everything he would do to her… He drug Dio into the cell with him, ripping the door open with a hellacious screech, not caring a fucking wit about it… He came up behind her and fisted his hand in her hair… Yanking it back hard… Dragged her off of Vasa’s lap… The lust that was coming off of him in waves was perfectly in harmony with hers, knowing that Vasa was desperate for a fuck after that kiss Sydel gave him, that he just needed… A little push…* “Sweet big brother… Go and jerk the prisoner off… Do sit slowly… I want you to lick and suck at the head only… Just torment him… Drag it out… If you see him trying to look away… Force him to watch us… If he tries to close his eyes… Dry them open… If he tries to get up or touch us… Kill him.” *He said with a dark, wicked, blood curdling grin… The kind that always made Sydel wet to see… He had pulled her off Vasa lap by her hair, his hand coming up to cup her breast, giving it a perfect squeeze, gripping it tightly so that Vasa and Dio would get a nice jet of sweet rich milk right to the face…* “Have you ever fucked a pregnant woman before, Ghoul? Even if you have… You’ve never fucked one like this… “ *That hand would release her tit, his fist still nice and tight in her hair, watching as his brother went down to blow Vasa, watching the kid being hit from all angels in ways he had never felt before… The air was thick with such a heavy cocktail of pheromones and mood altering genetics that Vasarko would have no choice but to bend to… He reached down to her skirt then, pulling it up slowly, revealing every precious lilly white inch of her legs… Up to her bare naked pussy… He would lift her leg then, holding it up, making her balance on one high heeled foot… Showing her shiny pink slit to the boy… That metal piercing inside her clit, settled so snugly behind it, forcing that little pearl to attention as the bell glittered in the light…* “See… This is my Wife… This is my Pussy… And if you tell us what we want to know… I’ll even let you taste it… But you don’t get to fuck it… That’s our right, mine and my brothers, as her husbands… This?” *He would say, releasing her hair to slap down hard against her pussy, full finger contact as the sound echoed sharp and wet through the room.* “This is ours… You will Never fuck it… But…” *He spun her around hard in his arms then, bending her over, flashing her sweet ass and little pink star…* “I will let you fuck this one… I’ll even let you nut inside her while she cums… And all you gotta do… Is tell us why you attacked Melima… I want it all out in writing, a signed confession, and this sweet fucking ass? Will know that thick dick of yours and trust me… Even a hand job from our wife… Is worth dying for…” *He said before he righted Sydel up, turned her around one more time, lifting her leg up again… Higher this time… All befor he would angle up against her… And she would feel that thick cock… The beast from their wedding night… A slick grin on his face…* “I am going to gape your pussy before Diovan gets into it… I promised you… This first orgasm of yours is going to be mine… Now be a good girl… And show this fucking peasant what sort of a slut I married…” *He would start to slide up into her, making her take each ridge, each scalding hot inch as it progressively got thicker… And thicker… And thicker… Before he bottomed out in her… He was stupid fucking thick, ridged and veined for her pleasure, with a tapered base at the hilt so she could do nothing but suffer that delicious fullness… Oh he knew it hurt at first, she would be burning, aching… All before she would find a bloodied thumb rolling against her bottom lip… Feeding her lust… And need… Desire… Ramping up her pain receptors so she got every lush fucking agonizing pulse… Making it push her pleasure of being so fucking full, to the point of bursting, that much sharper… He would remove his thumb after she had her fill, sliding it down, slapping against her tit before coming to rest between her thighs… One hand forcing her leg up while the other began to toy and tease her clit… Working her over in that maddeningly perfect way of his… Making the bell ring loudly while the sounds of his brother and Vasarko’s pleasure got hotter… Thicker… Richer…* (10/26/15-[03:57:48] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: “Tell me my little slut puppet… Do you want my brothers cock in you right now… Hmm? Do you want our cocks buried in your cunt? Because guess what….? Your going to anyways… He’s going to stand… Right in front of you… And slid his cock inside your pussy right next to mine… And we’re going to fuck you until your squirting all over our cocks… And still fuck you until your begging us to stop… That you can’t take a moment more… On then will you get a break… You’ll be sucking my cock while Diovan takes his pleasure of your body, until he;s cum in you so much he cant get hard anymore to save his life, all while little Vasa there pounds away inside your ass… And deep down… Your going to thank me… Verbally… The entire time… Because I am a good, and generous Master, Aren’t I pet?” (10/26/15-[04:46:35] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *He felt guilty sometimes… Yet at the same time he knew he was doing nothing wrong… He wasn’t cheating or being unfaithful to Sybelle… Sydel WAS Sybelle, they were one in the same, just… Existing in different bodies… There was no sin in it… And even then… Sybelle knew he needed what she could give him… And he in turn accepted that his Brother did the same for her… So he was doing nothing wrong… nothing at all… Yet it felt like it in the best kind of way as his brother jerked him off… Nautilous was a good bit younger than him but he knew his way around a mans body as if he were Diovan’s elder… He couldn’t help the grinding back he did, eager to feel his brothers cock buried up his ass, wanting to be fucked and fucked hard by this blond Adonis he was related to… When he was dragged to the table by his hair he hissed and groaned, that pain doing fucking wonders for him, they both knew it too… Feeling the cold metal table under his ass that his brother had cleared off, papers scattered on the floor around him, Nautilous before him…. He felt that hot breath against his ears, the whisper there that was fed to Sydel through the link, the idea… The promise of bottoming out in her slick cold pussy… Of pumping her full of cum… It was too much with his brothers hand around his cock and he started to shoot off loads of precum hard against his brothers shirt… He couldn’t help it… He watched her as she worked, his face a mask of desperate need, that pain before orgasm written all over it… His thoughts… His needs… His secret desires… He was unaware that Sydel was privy to them all… It was only when she spoke back that he caught it, a low groan sounding out at her words, his brows drawing in…* “Yes… It makes me fucking cane like a bitch… But… Not because I want to one up my brother… But because I love you… I want you to be pregnant with my child right now… I don’t care if its his baby too… If you have twins like Rose does with our son and Ace…” *He knew she would read his thoughts through the link now, their communication silent, private…* “Tell me that your carrying our son like we talked about… That day on the surface… That we’re pregnant… That you weren’t lying to me Sydel… Promise me you were telling me the truth when you said it was my baby…” *He gasped hard as his brother picked up the pace and he fell back on the table, groaning loudly, panting hard as his breath just went to fucking shit… He couldn’t hold it back anymore and he nutted all over his brothers shirt, the mental talk between them, watching her work that fucking idiot in the chair over… He knew now why his brother enjoyed watching… Why deep down… He enjoyed watching Sybelle getting fucked by his brother… It was just the sheer appreciation of watching a beautiful woman they both loved find pleasure… With them or with another… He was dragged off the table then, cussing as he went, that burn in his scalp was like a vicious hot hit, making his cock throb… When he was tossed onto his knees, that thick cock between his lips, even his soft well sated cock started to get hard again… The pain as it slowly refilled again was fucking agony but it was the best kind… His brother had a cock thick enough to gag a fucking whale, it had always been thick and long, where as his own was longer but a bit thinner… Together they were a woman’s dream team, long and incredibly girthy so the sensation play was enough to make any woman submit to the soaked wet bliss of orgasm… Right now though, he had his brother’s cock shoved deep and violently between his lips, causing that burning, tearing sensation at the corners of his mouth… And?... He fucking LOVED it. He gagged and gasped all over that thick cock as his brother skull fucked him hard and fast, his cock growing half chub in a matter of minutes, even though it hurt like a bitch even then… It took a moment, just a moment before he felt the change, his eyes widening in fear… He had heard… Just a bit… About what a half dragon was like… That rumors tell their cocks were massive… Impossible to comprehend… And he suddenly found one in his fucking mouth! He screamed agasint the pain, his eyes watering, feeling his lip split… That massive fucking dick with it’s textured plates down the underside that caught and tugged on his tongue in a way that was… Drug like… Addictive… The ridges along the top and the thick pearls along it teased the roof of his mouth and over all… Dragon dick was the way to go… He found himself in love with it, making himself relax as his brother pushed down his throat, feeling his esophagus stretch to accommodate… Chocking him hard…* (10/26/15-[04:46:47] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *He began to even rock forward on it, feeling the tears sliding down his cheeks, that acid like burn that throbbed through his whole body… He would take it for as long as he could, as long as his brother would give it to him, all before he suddenly felt the cock pulled from his lips. Making him gag, retching hard, falling to his hands and knees as he gasped… Breathing for the first time really since it started… He didn’t get much of a break as he felt a fist in his hand again, being drug into the room with Sydel, tossed down beside Vasarko… He looked up to see his brother in full form, all that gorgeous golden coloring back to his skin, that decadent scent of Sandalwood and the heat perfuming the air… It was like a blast from the past… The sicker, thinner version of him was gone, like someone escaping being sick after a long illness… He just bounced back… He watched his fist his hand in Sydel’s curly hair, yanking her off Vasa’s lap hard, his cock throbbing rock hard at the image… Knowing that pain on a personal level… He heard his brother lay down the law… For him to go over and suck off this strangers cock… To make him watch what ever his brother was going to do to Sydel… He went as he was told, taking the kids cock out of his pants, watching him gasp and arch against it… That kiss and torment of Sydels… It was enough to make the poor bastard ache… Something he knew all too well… When Naut grabbed Sydel’s tit, he was shocked to see what happened, those glittering pierced nipples shooting a jet of thick rich milk at them… He eagerly opened his mouth, feeling it splash over his cheeks and chin, bathing his tongue before Vasarko got his share… He would then start jerking the kid off, finding his cock a bit unique, only about five inches but quite thick… A bit between himself and his brothers cocks… Just… A good deal shorter than both of theirs… it took two of his hands to get all the way around it, jerking him off, leaning down to catch up that precum… The… Odd taste of it… It was… Almost flavorless… Flat… A bit like… Nothing living lay in it… Just that lack of anything… It wasn’t bad it just… Wasn’t good… He began to lick and suck at the head, making sure Vasa watched the two before them, watching them himself… Seeing her pussy put on display… That rich fragrance slapping him like a sledge hammer to the senses… Remembering how she tasted when she rode his face… When she mounted his cock… Oh he was fucking EAGER for her… Desperately so! He bobbed up and down on the head of Vasa’s cock, feeling him bucking up into his mouth, the hands gripping the chair shook and showed white knuckles… He was just as fucked really, hearing his brother talk about Syel… That she was their wife… That it was their pussy… And no one got it but them… Just that alone made him dry nut… Gasping hard around the slick wet helmet of that cock, getting off on that idea, the way of it.. Oh there was no way she would miss it… The pleasure at her being his wife as well… That she was theirs and theirs alone… The feeling that the four of them living together was perfect… Any doubt he had was settled for him… He knew it was right… That it was what he wanted… His Master and his Mistress, his brother and their wife… Yes… Yes please… He listened to Vasa’s answer… That he would write it all out on paper… Just begging for her… Seeing how he fell under their spell, just as he did, and always would be with Nautilous and Sydel… * “Please brother… Let me fuck her… I Want to feel your cock against mine as we make her cum… I want to feel her ice cold pussy wrapped around me… I need her…I need you… Vasa can fuck my ass first…” *He pleaded… The idea of this thick cock in his hands buried up his ass… Thrusting inside Sydel so that each draw back pulled Vasa into his ass… All while he got to feel his brothers huge dick rubbing against his own… He would do anything for it… All of this would be quite clear to Sydel before he looked up at her, his mouth full of cock, his own throbbing thickly between his legs as he watched her being fucked by his brothers beastly cock… How much it arorused him to see it… How much he wanted to be inside her too… How badly he wanted to fill her with his spunk…* |
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(10/26/15-[05:40:42] ) • ?• ‡ ?‡ ?Nyara Lle Amin Ya Naa Sina Yassene Amin? : *When she came in amid the trumpet call of a screeching fucking door from hell… Knocking her…. Making that cocky comment about if she came in to give him a kiss too… After all… That show was pretty fucking hot for all he hated to be left out of shit… Her cheeky reply as she rubbed her lips together… Asking if he wanted one…* “Nah… I don’t want to taste that asshole, I’m good.” *He said, telling her to just go away, march her ass back upstairs… She had no place down here after all. He told her that within an hour, he would be free, and no one could say a fucking thing to him… No one could press him with the same charges again either, a bit like the double jeopardy law, and he would be able to do what he wanted. What she said next made his own brow rise, how she spoke on having an hour, a whole one to have some fun… What the fuck did she think this was? A play date? When she came around him, running that quirt along his body through his clothes, talking about what it was like to hunt… How good it was… To know that they were the top of the food chain among their own kind… The pleasure found in break bones and ripping flesh, in screams and blood, that perfect high… All the while he saw those two lions of hers getting off on each other, the younger blowing the elder, even though he got the direct feeling the elder was the subby one… What ever. Weirdos. Even though she said she could smell the blood on him, he told her flat out there was no proof, nothing she could use against him… Nothing any of them could… They couldn’t touch him… When she said he was right, that the men couldn’t but she could… It made him wonder what she was getting at…* “And what the fuck at you getting at, Miss Bleach? You think they’ll let you, what? Beat the ‘truth’ out of me? As if.” *He didn’t think they would… He was in custody yes, but they couldn’t beat anything out of him, this wasn’t the surface. Such brutal natures weren’t the elvish custom. He pointed out that while she was in here with him, talking smack and such, her lovers were fucking each other… Seemed like a waste, right?* “You make it sound like they’re some wonderfucks… Almost like your fond of them. So why aren’t you out there with them and… What… Help them along?” *He joked. He wasn’t sure what the fuck to make of this… All of this… It’s like someone suddenly flew the fucking switch… She came in and he was hit with a pheromone wave, something every Ghoul is very attuned to, and hers just screamed ‘fuck me!’… Then the blond brother seemed to just shake off what ever was bugging him before because he suddenly lost that pallor, turning a rather unbelievably beautiful shade of golden skin, like fucking caramel really… Suddenly his captor who was just an amazingly good looking guy became irresistible! Like, he didn’t even swing that way at all, but he had a sudden desire to either fuck, or be fucked by that guy… It certainly shifted the gears about in his head… He heard her say it was nice before she told him to sit and he remained standing, looking down at the little white wonder, refusing to budge… At least before she suddenly yanked him down so that he had no choice but to sit, glaring at her the whole time, refusing to give in easily…* “Dinner and a show? ” *He said before everything just kinda… Ramped up… Her being so close, the new pheromones in the air, the lust that seemed to just be seeping into his pores… He couldn’t resist the cocky comment to her… About gaping her cunt and sending her, cum soaked and bleeding, over to her boy toys like a doggy bag…* “Bend over and find out…” *He said to her question… Seeing her move, giving him the view there of the two going at it, now it was the dark haired one blowing the blond and… Fucking. Jesus… He had a big cock himself, hell, he was fairly sure he had one of the thickest… But he didn’t have shit on that monster… Length and girth wise that was like… The perfect cock… What the fuck… A bit of the bravado slipped then, figuring that if this bitch here had a cock like that on the regular, he wasn’t going to do much for her… He felt the sudden sting then as she slapped that quirt down against his cock, making him yelp and swear, gnashing his teeth at her… Receiving pain was NOT his thing!!* “What the fuck you crazy bitch! That’s my fucking cock!” *Sure, watching the sights, the smells… The pheromones and the sounds… He was rock hard and he didn’t even like dudes… Having this little minx before him wasn’t helping either… And yeah, she was right, he was aching for it… He wanted to fuck her and he wanted to fuck erh badly… But fuck it if she thought he was going to bend over for her like those two did.* (10/26/15-[05:40:53] ) • ?• ‡ ?‡ ?Nyara Lle Amin Ya Naa Sina Yassene Amin? : “I want to fuck you like the whore you are, but if you think for two seconds I’m going to play puppy for you like those assholes your out of your mind, I don’t get off on this shit.” *She started to pull up her skirt, showing off more of those long slender legs, the pen stripe up the back… Watching as she came to sit in his lap… Straddling him… Inching closer as she pressed down… Curling her fingers around his cock… Telling him that if he told her the truth… They could have some fun… That if he told her what he did… She would fuck him until he couldn’t walk… All while she grabbed his chin in a grip that reminded him of one of their own kind, stronger than it should be for her size, feeling her tongue drag across his bottom lip…* “Fuck you… You can’t pin a damn thing on me… Now get off-…” *His words trailed off as his pupils dilated, the properties of her kiss hitting him hard, like a shot of heroine straight to his blood… His eyes, roving over her face before dropping to her tits, watching as she put them on display as she slipped out of her shirt… Oh he was rock hard and throbbing beneath her, damn close to nutting, nearly losing his shit right then and there… He moved in to nuzzle her neck, his hands gripping the chair, feeling those sharp rings against his chest…* “Don’t go… Let me fuck you instead… I’ll tell you whatever you want to know…” *He whined softly to her before she was suddenly yanked off his lap, resulting in a very pissed off snarl, looking up at the blond… Watching as the sudden true dom of the group became quite obvious… Fuck… He had pinned it wrong but he couldn’t do shit about it… He was rock hard and what ever was in her kiss was already working through his body hard and fast, draining off reason… Feeling those new hands around his cock after it was pulled out of his pants made him gasp and buck out of the chair, feeling the hot velvet of the guys tongue, nearly making him nut off… Holding back by sheer will… Wanting to cum in that little white bitch… When the blond gripped her tit and shot him in the face with that milk he just about fell off the fucking seat… He had never had breast milk before, Ghouls just never produced it, it wasn’t in their genetic make up… So this… Was a first… He licked his lips tentatively, shocked at the fact it was sweet, hot and light but… Really sweet… His eyes rolled up in his head for a minute before he watched her skirt being lifted, hearing this new Dom lay out the law as he flashed his wifes bare pussy to him… * “No, can’t say I have…” *He groaned out, damn near strangled on his own lust really, watching her beautiful cunt with that wicked slutty piercing… Thinking every woman should have one… He saw it get slapped and his cock reared up hard against the guys mouth over it, loading up with precum, slick and clear… Hearing the rules laid out… Watching him spin her around so her ass was bared to him… That pink tight little star… He’d never had anal before… It was… Fucking tempting… Hearing that all he had to do was admit to it… Why he attacked melima… To write it all out… And if he did… He could fuck his wifes perfect ass and nut in her as she came…* “Fine! Fucking hell… This sort of shit should be illegal… Using a cunt… An ass like that… I was the one who attacked her, I was the one who bit her, that’s the truth… Now keep your word and let me fuck that fine ass…” *He said before watching as the blond sunk the biggest dick he had ever seen into her… Watching that precious pink slit just gobble it up… The view of it, so close he could smell the scent of cunt and musk, combined with the hand and head job he was getting… He was going to fucking nut… He watched the play between the brothers then, the way the dark haired one begged to fuck her, shoving his own cock up into her pussy as well… Diovan offering his ass to him instead… At this point he would fuck a god damned watermelon he was so hard he fucking hurt. His nuts were god damned aching… He looked up at them then and nodded his head… Fuck it…* “I don’t fucking care… His ass… Her ass… Just give me something to fuck before I lose my god damned mind.” (10/27/15-[02:46:51] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : ..she was tormenting Varsako there within that cage.. have hiked up the sides of her skirt there.. just inching it.. revealing a little bit more of those perfectly pale thighs.. before she settled down there atop his lap.. one hand sinking down to his cock.. to grip it.. to rub along it whilst she looked to him there.. she could hear Nautilous’s voice in her head.. taunting her.. asking her if she wanted that puppies cock.. calling her a slut.. her shoulders rose a little and she took a breath in response .. he asked of her.. did she want it.. to tell him.. to tell him she wanted Varsarkos cock buried up in her ass..before he made his naughty little offer.. that if she admitted her wants.. she might well get both her husbands thick cocks tightly shoved up into her slick wet little cunt.. oh she couldn’t help the little whine that sounded.... I do.. .. she’d murmur right into dear Diovans head.. .. I want to be fucked.. I need to be fucked.. good and thoroughly and hard.. till there’s no more room.. I am yours.. to do wish what you wish.. .. she would drag her tongue across her teeth then.. turning back to Varsako as she gripped his chin.. holding his mouth open.. dragging that same slick wet tongue along his lower lip.. Oh he was bitching and whining at her.. telling her to hit the road on one hand.. and then how much he wanted to fuck her on the other.. before everything seemed to shift.. he suddenly become very pliant and wanting.. pleading with her to stay with him as he nuzzled against the soft crook of her neck..the discussion between her and Diovan.. about her pregnancy was.. a little bit naughty a little bit teasing..she asked him if it made him ache.. the thought that it could well have been his child in there.. he pleaded with her.. in his lust fogged voice.. to promise him she was telling him the truth on the surface.. that she wasn’t lying to him.. she clucked her tongue.. he would have heard that echo there- .. We fucked Diovan.. and it was good.. it was extremely good.. .. she continued to torment the fool who she was settled upon.. rubbing his cock.. feeling just how hard he had become for her..- .. anythings possible.. Going to come and fuck me again.. just to make sure?.. .. she was highly entertained.. the need.. that desire and lust in his voice was like the finest candy to her.. and she was eating that all right up.. sweet little attention whore she was.. she reached up.. peeling that bolero top of hers off of her upper body.. revealing those well rounded full tits of hers.. the sharp little rings on display.. scratching against Varsarkos chest as she began to torment him a but more.. grinding her bare ass down against his slacks there.. before everything moved.. she felt her husbands fingers in her hair.. those milky white pools widened considerably as she gasped loudly.. her body easily lifted and yanked back.. she stumbled a little.. she could felt the lust pouring off of him.. the heat.. that scorching heat that worked perfectly in unison with her icy chill.. Ohh he was not quite so sick anymore.. he had found what he needed.. what he wanted.. and in return he appeared to be back in his prime.. at least for now.. she took a few laboured breaths as she looked back to him there.. only glancing to Diovan as he was more or less thrown to the floor like a rag doll.. being ordered to jerk the prisoner off.. and to do it slowly.. those long black lashes lifted .. turning to him just in time to catch that dark wicked.. blood curdling grin.. oh and her knees just about failed.. he would have caught the sudden hitched breath there.. her response to him.. though her lids half closed when he grabbed one of her tits.. squeezing it tightly.. the let down making her whimper as a stream of that white liquid was more or less tossed at those two.. that was a rather erotic little shot.. watching them both lap at it like kittens..she shifted when he reached for her leg.. stretching it up.. oh that ache.. that burn was lush.. she was a little wobbly to begin with..being forced to balance herself upon that one sharp very high heel but she soon got the hang og it.. he peeled up her skirt then.. letting it sit closer to her waist.. revealing those perfectly pale bare slick lips.. before he claimed what was his.. that it was his pussy.. that if Varsarko told them what he wanted he might let the prisoner taste it.. but there was no fucking of it.. that was only their right.. him and Diovan.. her gaze shifted.. falling then upon his brother there.. watching as he was all but devouring Varsarkos cock.. before she felt that sudden sharp little slap… a sweet cry sounded as her toes curled within her heels.. her lids almost fell completley closed.. she whimpered.. oh that sting was delicious.. it continued to reverberate through her.. and the shock of sudden pain was doing well to make that glisten even more prominent..before he span her around.. forcing her to bend.. revealing her ass to him..telling Varsarko that ass could be his if he wanted it.. he could even paint it right up if he wanted.. he just has to give it up.. she shifted.. her toes curling.. her fingers (10/27/15-[02:47:26] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : doing much the same.. she was being stretched and displayed.. offered out to those within that room.. and yet.. she wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.. he righted her once more.. her attention lifted.. her face.. those icy white eyes looking up to him through that veil of lashes as he positioned her.. she could feel him leaning in.. and then the sudden contact of that thick.. Extremley thick head.. Oh she remembered all to well that wedding night.. how it had taken more than a few attempts to get that beast into her.. and it fucking hurt.. her mouth dropped open a little.. she watched the slick grin appearing on his face there.. he told her he was going to gape her cunt before Diovan got his turn.. that he promised he would get the first orgasm out of her.. to be a good girl.. and show the prisoner what sort of slut he had married…. She whined.. drawing the corner of her lip inward.. - .. You did promise me.. yes.. .. her voice coming out a little more breathy..- .. I cant promise to be a good girl.. but I can promise to be the slut you married.. .. before he would start applying that pressure.. she would feel that sudden stretching.. thankfully she was already slick.. sticky wet from his earlier abuse.. from the constant floods of lust and the attention she was getting from his brother.. it would be a little easier.. but still.. her body tensed.. it arched up as she cried out.. her body was accommodating his oversized cock.. allowing it to glide.. inch after inch up into her.. the ridges dragging against those silky slick hot walls of hers.. she bit down into her lower lip.. her gaze remaining fixed upon his.. though her lids were growing heavier and heavier.. before he suddenly bottomed out in her and she groaned deeply.. her head dipped forward.. Oh it hurt like a bitch.. that ache was white hot.. it stung and yet.. she wanted more.. desperately.. she wanted him to fuck her.. to make her cum.. to just rattle her to her bones.. she heard Diovans pleas.. that he wanted to fuck her too.. that he wanted to slide up into her.. to stretch her out even wider.. to rub his own cock against his brothers..that Varsaro could have his ass instead.. that he needed them both.. she trembled there against him.. swallowing down the hitched breaths that were sounding out as he popped that bloodied thumb between her lips.. and her eyes just rolled back..she wrapped her lips around that thumb.. dragging her soft velvet tongue across it.. collecting all that she could.. suckling it as if her very life depended on it.. before he withdrew it.. she whined.. she moaned.. he slapped her tit and she bucked up against him.. forcing him that little bit deeper.. stretching her out that little bit wider.. her muscles were aching.. her body was stinging.. and yet.. she just wanted more of him.. more of everything.. her body was firing out.. he reached down between her thighs.. flicking his bloodied thumb against her clit bell.. it chimed out in the echoy chamber.. she shifted.. she trembled and moved.. trying to hold her balance there as he tormented her.. her cries grew louder.. her gasps shorter.. he grabbed her attention suddenly when he called her his little slut puppet.. asking if she wanted his brothers cock in her rght now..did she want both of them buried up in her tight rather full little cunt.. her brows furrowed.. her expressions were teetering on that fine line between intense pleasure and just the right amount of pain.. the need.. the want evident in her eyes.. even with them being completley colourless she knew he knew what was there.. she whined.. her head went to drop forward when he said Diovan was going to stand before them.. and slide his cock into her cunt right next to his..and that they would fuck her until she collapsed.. until she begged them to stop.. and only then would she be sucking his cock whilst Diovan took what he wanted.. loading her up until she couldn’t walk without gushing.. and Varsarko would be pummelling away at her tight little ass.. and how she would thank him for it.. thank her husband.. because he was a good and generous master.. she swallowed down a breath there..glancing across to Diovan.. to Varsarko there.. before she looked back up to him- .. You’re right.. yes.. You are a good and generous Master.... she trembled.. her voice was a bit pitchy.. a bit breathy - .. and you are to be thanked.. for.. all of this.. all of it.. .. her brows furrowed once more.. her toes curled within her heels.. her body jerked and bucked.. she was extremely close to that sharp edge.. his cock.. the ridges.. the beading upon it dragged against her inner walls.. tugging upon all those tight pleasurable little places.. he would have seen the pleading in her eyes .. the way she was looking to him there.. it had been a very.. very long time since she had asked it of him.. since she had pleaded it.. begging for permission..- (10/27/15-[02:47:40] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : please.. .. she whined.. just about tearing through her lower lip there as she felt that bubbling.. that explosion just waiting to happen- .. please.. may I cum?.... if he did indeed give her permission she would have cried out.. forcing out breaths through gritted down teeth as that tight cunt of hers just got all the tighter for it.. though easily flooding with that sticky slick wetness he adored of her.. she would have trembled and shook.. he did ask for her first.. and he got it- (10/27/15-[04:38:32] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *It was fun to watch her work, it always had been… Seeing the way she used her body, her sex appeal, her pussy as a weapon… He knew Vasarko would have to give in, he hadn’t seen a man yet, no matter how pure, be able to resist her… It was made even better though, when he got to torment her while she fucked about with another, adding that added level of metal fuckery that made everything else just…. Slot into place… IT was why he used his brother as the conduit and not himself, able to torment his brother and her, all in one go… He knew she would do just about anything to get her and Diovan to fuck her again, that time on the surface was no fluke, she had wanted it enough to get pregnant even. Who was he to… Deny her such a… Basic need? Plus the idea of having her husbands fuck her and a strangers cock thrown into the mix? Why, he was practically offering her beluvia caviar! He chuckled richly when he heard that whine, not when he mentioned the puppy’s cock, but when he told her she would have he and Dio at the same time…. It was perfect and what he wanted to hear… After all, if she whined for the new toy, he might just squeeze it till the squeaker popped… But that it was just him and his brother that really did it for her… Well… That was just perfect. Diovan relayed the message to him in hot wet whispers into his ear, his cock throbbing, bouncing as he jerked his brother off… Whispering back… Lips to ear… Flicking at that sensitive tip with his tongue…* “Good girl… Telling daddy what you needed while admitting you have no right to pick… Such a good little slut… You’ve pleased me… And I will make sure your pleased in return.” *He said before Dio shot his load all over his shirt, dropping to his knees before his brother so he could give him head, taking that long cock down his throat like a wore with ambition…. Unaware of the conversation between Diovan and Sydel, hearing Vasarko starting to bounce between lust an anger, with the lust winning out as the seconds ticked on… He enjoyed himself, he had never given his brother head before, normally he was the receiver and never the giver but… He knew she would get off incredibly bad with seeing him doing that… Knowing he was taking her first loves cock right down his throat… Taking him to the fucking hilt before his brother nutted hard, swallowing each thick pulse of cum, keeping Diovan between his lips until he went soft and was released with a wet sounding plop… He was no where near done though, not by a long shot, reaching down to fist his hands in his brothers hair he began to skull fuck Diovan hard and fast… Slowly dropping the glamor so that pretty little sweet hole of his brothers mouth got thoroughly torn and split, knowing his brother was getting off of it and hard to boot… That soft dick getting harder and harder by the moment… When Dio was fully mast he pulled out of his mouth and drug him to the room by his hair… Tossing him beside Vasarko with very, very strict instructions, and those were to give the man head but not enough to make him nut… Just enough to keep him on edge… His hand found her kinky curly hair, those sweet ivory cork screws proof of his paternity, and dragged her off of Vasarko’s lap… It was fun to let her think she could do what she wanted, fuck who she wanted, all before he reminded her who she belonged to… Her gasp as she scrambled off, the stumble there as she stood before him, his fingers pulling on her hair hard enough to burn like a bitch… He knew she was watching him, catching the shift in the air, much as a shark catches blood in the water… He was back in form with that blood curdling grin that she loved so much… Catching the hitch in her breath as he looked down at her, able to read her better than anyone ever would, or could… Grabbing her tit hard and sweet, pushing that milk down, forcing it through a sweet pink nipple so the boys got a nice little drink… Watching it dribble down cheeks and chin. He knew how good it felt for her, that let down, and she would get more of it… When though… That was a bit of a question now, wasn’t it? He pulled her leg up then, making it light up high, knowing it would burn… The need to balance on that spindle thin high heel… That ache that would sink nice and deep… Lifting her higher still as he made sure to flash her pussy to the prisoner there, so close that Vasa could have leaned forward and ate her little cunt out, but no… He was setting rules… Like a master with a dog, he was setting out his territory, the house rules… Slapping her pussy nice and hard as he laid down the law…* (10/27/15-[04:38:44] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *Her pussy was theirs… No one got to fuck it but them… It was their rights as her husbands and none others… He then spun her around, making sure she never REALLY got her balance, keeping her on edge… Bending her over with his hand about her neck, holding her down like the good little whore she was, the one she was about to be used like… Showing off her perfect little pink star asshole, offering it to Vasarko, only on the conditions that he admitted what happened… He watched her fingers curl in, her toes, her reward? A swift slap to her ass, hard enough to make her skin welt, that delicious sting to go bone deep.* “A good slut doesn’t look like she is flinching…” *He said to her before laying another hard slap against her other cheek, refusing to rub it, to help ease the sting…* “A good little slut would be perfectly relaxed… Or… Are you going to tell me… You don’t want all these fine big cocks in your whore pussy? Is that what this is?” *He tormented her… He knew that curling in was just her motion of pleasure, but he didn’t want visual cues, he wanted th verbal ones… He wanted to hear her sounds as she gave in to the white hot lust, knowing that she was about to be fucked by three different men, and probably all in one hole at least once… He righted her up then and had her standing once more, her back to him as he lifted her leg once more, and it was then she got to notice just what he was packing… No glamor elf cock this… No this was his true form, the half dragon cock he inherited from his parentage, that beast of a dick that would nearly kill a mortal woman… And all for her… He just grinned, telling her to be a good girl and she would get a reward, to show the puppy in front of them just what sort of a slut he married… Her reply as he began to slide up into her was perfect, making him chuckle, his lips pressing to the tip of her ear while he flicked it with his tongue.* “I always keep my promises… I’ll always be the first one to make you cum… Every time I bring someone home for you to fuck, I’m the first, no one else… I’ll be the lube your lovers use as they desperately pound away inside that sweet artic cunt of yours… And each time you take on a lover… You will look at me and thank me for giving you such a favor…” *He pulled the tip of her ear between his lips as he continued to sink into her, going just slow enough not to tear but not so slow that it didn’t hurt, he wanted it to hurt her... Biting down on the tip of that precious little elf ear he pulled on it, releasing it, his breath a hot lust induced fog against her skin… Sliding his newly cut thumb against her bottom lip, making sure that each sensation was heightened, pain and pleasure would be felt on a whole new level for her, ensuring that this day… Would never be forgotten…* “If you are a good girl… You’ll have three cocks inside your cunt at once… Length… Girth… You’ll have it all… And we’ll fuck you just out of rhythm so you have to feel… Everything… And you WILL stay awake through it all until we cum inside your whore pussy… And the entire time I want you to thank me and Diovan for being such generous husbands…” *He ran his tongue along the shell of that delicate point, dipping into the swirls and valleys of her ear, sliding his cock deeper and deeper.* “If you’re a bad girl… I am going to chain you up in here… Suspended… JUST above my cock so that you feel it pulsing against your core but never, ever, ever entering you… Do I make myself clear, my little slut puppet?”*He said before he suddenly, violently slammed up into her, bottoming out in the end… Slapping her tit so she arched and dug herself down deeper on his cock… He heard the whimpering, the begging from his brother as he tormented them both, his brother sucking and jerking Vasarko off while pleading to be allowed to fuck Sydel with him… All the while Vasarko just crumbled like a sand castle before them, admitting everything, breaking like he knew he would…. Oh he took all sorts of pleasure from this, rocking up into his wife as her ice cold cunt struggled to take his massive length and girth, making sure to thud up into her hard and fast while he painted up quite the picture for them… What would happen… What might happen… What she would be given… And how he thoroughly expected to be thanked, and verbally, for each and every part of it… Watching as she looked to Diovan on his knees, sucking that fuckers cock, loving every moment of it… Vasarko himself nearly bowing out of the chair in pleasure of the show and sucking…* (10/27/15-[04:38:58] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: “Exactly… Now be my good slut and cum all over my cock.” *He said with a dark laugh, that bone chilling grin on his face as he shoved his fingers in her mouth, hooking his fingers in her cheeks so she was forced to hold her jaw open… He began to fuck her hard and fast then, thudding up into her, feeling her getting wetter and wetter… It wasn’t enough though… He released her mouth only to grab onto her tits, bruising them with how hard he held them, squirting the boys before them as he began to thoroughly jack hammer up into her pussy… Making sure to thoroughly gape her cunt and make her scream… He heard the whine then, the please, begging to cum….* “Yes, you may cum you little whore of mine… My precious slutty little wife…” *He said as he thrust into her repeatedly, over and over again, feeling her pussy lock up around him vice tight as she squirted all over him.* “Oh fuck yes… Good girl… Goooood girl… Cum all over my cock just like that…” *He said. He fucked her right through her orgasm, only letting up when that last pulse, that last orgasmic jerk was well past… To the point she was in pain she couldn’t take it any more… Only then did he slow down… Looking at the two before him… Debating… Just how to do this… It took him a moment… Maybe two… Before he had decided… With a flick of his finger and a bit of magical use, he summoned that big metal table from the other room into the cell, setting it in the middle of the room… He pulled from the other room several leather straps, all long and thick, uses to hold people down to the Rack or some similar device… He pulled out of her sopping, well gaped cunt then, dragging her over to Vasarko and setting her right on his upturned face…* “Eat my whore out while I set up some… Fun… Diovan, get up.” *He would order his brother who was quick to oblige, the two of them setting up the straps in just such and so a way on the table while Vasarko ate Sydel out… When all was said and done with the table he would jerk Sydel off of Vasa’s face and slap her cheek with the tips of his fingers, pulling her in for a hard, lip splitting kiss… Forcing his tongue between her teeth as he fucked her mouth in only the lushest sort of fashion… As he did so, he dropped her glamor about her neck, revealing the thick beautiful belled collar he had put on her, fastening the long chain to the front…* *Kneel, slut.” *He ordered against her lips before she would drop of her own will, if not… He would take up his quirt and slap it hard across her cheek, leaving a blood red welt across her skin, and another on the other cheek until she kneeled… When she did, he would have her on all fours, walking her to the table, the instrument of her pleasure… He attached her leash to one of the legs of the table, hung at just a length and style so that when she was laying on the table, she wouldn’t be able to do anything other than roll her head to the left or the right… * “Vasa… Get on the table…” *He would order, waiting for him to do as commanded, to crawl up on that large metal surface… A finger rolled to indicate he should be laying on his back… Once done, he and Diovan would get to work, taking the first set of ties and strapping him down… Arms and legs alike were fastened down… His cock bucking and rearing in it’s thick but short glory… Every other part of him was held and snugly so… He would take his quirt then and place it under Sydels chin, guiding her to look up at him, sky blue eyes locked onto her ivory orbs…* “Up… Lay atop him…” *He would order, whipping her when she didn’t do it fast enough, leaving precious red welts in various parts across her skin… When she was atop him, her head resting on Vasa’s chest, her pussy lined up with his cock… Just enough to tease her with the idea of sinking onto it… Her arms too then would be tied down, her legs spread wide, forced open and tied down as well… Leaving her wide open and exposed… He looked down at his work there, seeing her pussy just dribbing all that sweet wetness onto Vasa’s cum soaked cock, knowing she was eager…* (10/27/15-[04:39:08] ) ?? .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ?I Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angels? °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: “Tell Diovan about his baby…. How your little slutty self got pregnant with twins on the surface… And how you conceived our son that very same day… Tell him how eager you are to carry his baby and mine… All snug up in this slutty little body of yours… How knowing you have your husbands children locked up inside you secretly turns you on to no end…” *He said, reaching out to rock Vasa’s cock up and down her slit… Gathering up all that wet cum from her squirting for him… Making sure his cock and her ass were thoroughly coated for their use…* “Tell him how knowing this all makes you into such a whore you can barely stand it… How badly you wanted it… Tell him the truth, my pet… That you can only get pregnant when you want to… Admit how much you just… Fucking LOVE that long ass cock inside you…” *He said before he would suddenly shove his fingers up into her, hooking them, fingering her hard and fast as she told Diovan everything… Fingers her so hard, so perfectly fast, that ideal rate so that she was cumming all over again in minutes… As she came, he would slide Vasa’s thick dick up inside her, making her take those five inches to the hilt, whipping her if she moved… He then called Diovan over, taking his brothers long, pulsing dick in hand… Guiding him to the end of the table where her pussy lay with Vasas dick inside her… Still fluttering and pulsing with her orgasm… He would guide Diovan in then, pushing his brothers ass in hard so he hilted in her in one full go… Making her take him to the hilt violently… He commanded his brother to remain still as well… Making her take those two big cocks…* “Tell me every secret of your heart about us Sydel… I want the truth from your lips… I want you to admit you love us both… That you want to go to the chapel in town and make it official… For all of us to be married… Under the eyes of Hanali herself… I want you to admit you love being out wife… That you’ve always wanted to be married to us… Both of us… That you love being pregnant with our children… Admit the truth Sydel…” *He would command of her before he came up beside his brother, and only when she began talking would he slide into her, his thick beast of a cock pushing the other two deeper inside her, until all three of them were inside her… Stretching her beyond her limits almost… Each of them hilt deep in her cold cunt… He would set the pace, one hand fingers Diovans ass as he guided his brother how to move inside her… The other inside Vasarko’s virgin ass, lifting him, showing him how to rock… All so that they each plunged inside of her at a different time… Each of them nearly pulling al the way out only to violently thrust all the way back in… Slow… Then hard… Slow… Then Hard… Each of them working in unison but not in rhythm… Each time she looked as if she might faint he slapped her with his quirt.* “Stay. Awake. You are FORBIDDEN to faint… You must stay awake and feel it… Savor it… Enjoy every FUCKING sensation… You will moan for us… Scream for us…You will tell us how fucking good we feel… How much you love having three big fat cocks in your cunt at once… And then you will say anything… Do anything… Promise us anything to get us to cum… And then… Only then will be allow you to feel us each shooting off thick… Hot… Pulsing ropes of cum inside your cunt… And you will feel it… And you will love it… And you will stay the fuck away through it all… Then, after I serve you a glass of our cum to drink, after you’ve swallowed it all down… THEN you may beg me to faint and I might let you…” (10/27/15-[05:48:20] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *He had never been in this kind of a situation before… His beloved, her darker version of herself, watching her straddle another man… A stranger… He loved Sydel just as much as he loved Sybelle, they were one person to him, they always would be… He wanted to please her, to be pleased by her, to know she needed him as much as he needed her… Yet… He was aroused… Outrageously… He never thought the sight of it, knowing Sydel could very well end up fucking the man in the chair, knowing a strangers cock would be buried balls deep in his beloved… Would make him so hard it hurt… He ached… He wanted to watch it… He wanted to be a part of it… He wanted to push her along with this new cock to places she had never been before… He wanted to fuck her while his brother fucked him… He wanted… All of it… As Nautilous began to suck him off after that first orgasm by his hand, he and Sydel were having a rather naughty conversation in his head… Lust fueled and so aroused he thought he would explode, he asked her… Begged her to be honest... To tell him about her baby… That it was his… That their time on the surface… That she got pregnant from him… It had nothing to do with one upping his brother, and had everything to do with the fact he loved her, that he wanted her to have his baby… She had tormented him, told him the baby was his multiple times, and while it sometimes scared him at first he was also secretly thrilled… Eager for such a thing to be true… All of this was just combined with the fact that she was whispering things to his brother through him, that rich sexual torment…Hearing how she needed to be fucked and how she was nearly begging for it… All together it just… It sent him to a place he never knew existed… It was so much better than opium or alcohol…* “Yes… I want to… So fucking badly… I miss the taste of your cunt on my lips… The feel of you as you ride me until you bottom out… I loved the look on your face… That pure pleasure as you took me to the hilt… I want to fuck you again until your cumming on me and I want to hear the truth…. I want to know if that’s my son your carrying…” *Everything shifted gear once he nutted off down his brothers throat, feeling his dick going soft, that wet plop… Being drug in by his hair into that cell before his brother pulled Sydel off of Vasa by her hair… That teasing… That torment… Jerking Vasa off and sucking the tip of his head before being given a sweet shot of her creamy milk to his chin and lips… Lapping it up greedily before going back to the cock between his hands… Watching as the laws were laid down… The rules… The way Sydel was put in display like a little slut… Her body being offered up to all of them… It just make his body ache… to Burn… He was high as a kite on them, their pheromones were drugging him and well… Everything about the situation was just lust… In every form of the word… He watched the slapping of her cunt, eager to lick the sting away, hearing her bell chime… The confession from Vasa shortly after… Witnessed by them all… Recorded and at the end, Vasa would write that signed confession… Anything they wanted just so long as he got to fuck something….All of this while his brother began to fuck their wife with his huge dragons cock, watching her cry out as she was forced to take it all, the way she was being so thoroughly stretched… Hearing her need in the link shared between them… How desperately she needed fucked… Her lust was mirrored by his own, he was just as hot, as desperate as she was… Words spoken between the three of them… Others spoken about what would happen…. What could happen… How she was to beg them… To thank his brother for being such a good master… All before she begged his brother to cum… That permission given… Watching as she cried out and bucked, the way she squirted was utterly fascinating to him, beautiful and mesmerizing… Unable to tear his gaze away from her… When she was done, he watched his brother pull out of her, that wet suckling popping sound… Making him shiver and his cock to bob… Watching… Waiting… When Nautilous brought her over he thought he might get a chance to eat her out, but no, her pussy was planted firmly over Vasa’s mouth, jealous as fuck over the pleasure that plebian was going to be getting from her taste… Standing, he moved to help him set up the restraints that had appeared along with the table, fastening them where he was instructed… All the while hearing the sounds from behind him… Once it was all done, Nautilous pulled Sydel off of Vasa’s mouth, dragging her in for some of the most erotic kisses he had ever seen…* (10/27/15-[05:48:28] ) ??ƒironiil? ??Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst?? ??Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto?? ?ten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorath? : *The magic shimmered once more then, and that was when he cought the fact that she was collared, a slave… A pet… Nautilous owned her heart and soul yes, but body as well, that sweet chime from the delicate looking bell… Outstanding… She would be dropped to all fours before she was walked, much like a rare cat, all the way to the table… Made to wait as his brother set up her leash, ordering Vasa to lay on the table, and his job started… He bound Vasa hand and foot, chest and hips, neck and head… He would barely get to move at all outside of rolling his hips, the rest of him was fastened down, and quite tightly… Sydel then was order on top of him then, watching as she could barely move her head, and once again he was ordered to tie her up… Locking her down so she too could barely move, her legs spread wide enough to burn, wide so more than one man might fit between them at once… Watching her precious little pussy glittering… Soaking the cock beneath her… Seeing his brother rub Vasa’s cock up and down her slit as he spoke… His eyes riveted on Sydel, listening both in his mind, and his ears… * “Is it true?... Then you are pregnant with my child?” *He asked breathlessly, unable to tear his eyes away from the show, knowing that inside that very same pussy… He and Sydel had created life… A baby… She was going to have his baby… The lust, the arousal, the thrill and the joy… All tangled up in a heady mix… Watching as his brother began to finger bang her furiously as he came around to her side… Pressing soft kisses up her little belly, his baby inside, or so he thought… Farther up to her breasts where he latched on… Suckling deeply… Just barely avoiding those razor sharp nipple rings… Feeling the sweet nectar of her breasts flooding his mouth… Eager for more… Pulling away to watch his Brother sink Vasa’s dick up into her, gasping at the sight really, that thick short dick pulsing inside her… All before he felt Nauts hand on his cock, dragging him forward, lining him up with her pussy… Too small surely, to fit two…* “Marry me Sydel… Be our Wife… Let me be a father to our baby… A husband to you…” *He whispered to her before he was suddenly pushed into her, shoved in so he bottomed out hard and fast inside her, feeling his cock press past her deep spot up up into her cervix almost… So deep he was easily stretching her out… Feeling that ice cold cunt around his cock with a hotter, pulsing dick beneath his own, and all so fucking tight… Tighter than he thought it could possibly be… He felt his brothers fingers inside his ass then, sudden and invading but oh, so wanted… Desired… Making his balls ache…An odd feeling that he hadn’t known in decades… Following the pace his brother set… Feeling his brother then slide up into her… The three of them pressed together so tight it was almost too much to bear… Her precious little body clamping down around them…* “Fuuuuck I love you Sydel…” *He whined as he head fell back for a moment, rocking forward to look into her vacant eyes, love in those seafoam green orbs of his… Rocking… Rolling inside her… Pulling out slowly only to thrust in hard and deep… Reaching that secret part of her only they knew… Each of them fucking up into her in rotation… None of them at the same time, each of them just a bit of a delay between them so they remained separate… Unblended in sensation… He heard the words his brother ordered her, feeling him pull his fingers out of his ass to slap Sydel with the quirt if she seemed to drop off, feeling htem return each time… All the while he watched her, loving her, loving this… Every kinky fucking moment of it… Unable to resist looking at her belly… Down to her utterly stretched pussy with those three thick cocks pushing in and out of it… Over her perfect breasts and back to her face…* “Stay awake for me my love… Please… I want you to feel all of this… I need you to feel me… Right there… Deep inside you… To tell me we’re having a baby… Please…” (10/27/15-[06:22:30] ) • ?• ‡ ?‡ ?Nyara Lle Amin Ya Naa Sina Yassene Amin? : *If the conditions weren’t so fucking perfect… None of it would have worked… He wouldn’t be sitting in this chair, right on the verge of being a free bird, and confessing everything instead… He had danced with the law so many times, each time they pinned him with something, they had to let him go… He was good at getting out of it… but this time… This time he couldn’t talk his way out… He didn’t want to… The reward for telling the truth was the sweetest thing he had ever fucking seen… Cold… Pale… Smelling like heaven… So perfectly pink in the middle… That pussy was paradise he was sure of it… Positive that if he fucked her he would no longer have that fucked up confusion between needing to fuck and needing to feed… She could put the line between them… Break it up for him… No one had touched him like she did and got the same reaction… No one made him hard until he wanted to be, but she had his cock thick and pulsing in her hands in a matter of moments, and that kiss… It just made him want to bend to her… tO give her what she wanted… What she asked for… Anything… He told her to forget them and let him fuck her instead, all before she was yanked off his lap and shown off… Displayed… Promised certain parts like a butcher with prime meat… Rules were being set out just like every good orgy needs, the do’s and don’ts, and a few added extras… All the while he was being given head… Buy a guy… He had never been with a dude before, yet here he sat, getting what was the best head of his life from a guy that looked like a dark haired god of hunting or the woods… It made him question his sexuality without a doubt, maybe he pitched both sides of the fence, because he was loving this… Arching up into the guys mouth, feeling Dio’s hands around his cock, being jerked off while the head of his cock was polished better than any sword… Oh he confessed when she was offered to him… Told them the truth… Even though he was pissed off about having to give up the game, the offer before him, it was too sweet to resist… To take her ass, to loose his anal virginity like that, oh yes… Yes it was worth confessing that he was the one to attack Melima… But that was all he told… So there he waited… Hearing the guy on his cock talk about letting him fuck his ass instead, raising a brow thinking it over… He was so hard, so hot, so fucking painfully stiff… He didn’t think it mattered… He was willing to agree to anything right then and there… He watched the show put on, his jaw dropping as he saw the cock the blond one was sporting, amazed that she was even taking it… Knowing it had to be hurting like a son of a bitch! Yet she took it, moaning and crying out, hissing as she got more and more aroused… Softening around it… Just enjoying the show for what it was… The best fucking he had ever watched in his life… That position, that angle, that sweet naughty bell ringing out… The way that blond ramped up the speed so that all he could see was her bouncing against him as that bell rang out like fucking crazy… All before she begged to cum and he gave her permission… Watching as she squirted and a bit agog… He didn’t know such a thing was possible… He’d never seen it before… A female’s ejaculation… He continued to watch as he pulled out of her, and somehow the blond didn’t nut off in her, which you know… Fucking hell mate, Kudo’s on the control… He watched as she was lead to him then, her pussy put on his mouth, and by the fucking GODS did he ever feast on that cunt… Thrusting his tongue in and out of her gaping hole, licking and flicking at the left over cum of hers, sucking her clit and bell into his lips before biting… Nibbling… Chewing… It wasn’t fantastic head, he didn’t hold a pin to Dio or Naut but it was good enough to make her cum… Sucking her whole perfect cunt into his wide open mouth to gather up every fucking bit of her… Savoring… Feasting on her… All before she was yanked off and he growled in rage… He was NOT done… Though as he watched her collar revealed wit the bell, the leash, the way she was made to walk on all fours… He was ordered to the table then, getting up slowly, his legs shaking a bit… Going to sit on it before he was told to lay down on his back with a bit of a finger motion, moving down to where he was told to, not struggling when the straps were placed on him… For that fine ass pussy? He;d even let them cut off a limb or two…* (10/27/15-[06:22:39] ) • ?• ‡ ?‡ ?Nyara Lle Amin Ya Naa Sina Yassene Amin? : *He remained still as she was told to climb up atop of him, his head only resting to his chest while her pussy and his cock lined up together, feeling her husbands hand on his cock… The freaky coldness of her pussy… Yet… How lush it was with how burning hot his cock was… Feeling as he was rubbed up and down her slit, Diovans spit mixing with her cum, lubing his cock up proper like… Wondering what was going to happen… The conversation going on didn’t include him and in all honesty, he didn’t care to listen… He was just here for that pussy… Would pregnant pussy be any differet? Would twins make her tighter? Or her orgasms stronger? Who the fuck knew…. While she was atop him he felt her suddenly get fucked, finger banged like a cheap fucking whore, feeling her pussy soaking his cock and pants like mad… Feeling more and more of that wetness slicking him up… He was shoved up into her suddenly then… Her pussy settled to the hilt atop his dick, feeling the pulses of her orgasm still racing through her, sucking his cock deeper inside her… Oh if not for those restraints he would have bucked up hard, his hands would have taken her waist, and he would have fucked her just like her husband had… But no… All he could do was rock up into her, bottoming out, feeling that icy tightness… Yes… She was still the tightest pussy he had ever had, and this bitch had just gotten gaped out by monster dick… Oh… What a ffucking pussy! He groaned and cussed loudly.* “Fucking HELL! For such a god damned slut you got the tightest fucking pussy I’ve ever had… It’s sucking me in… Locking up around me… Like it wants to eat my fucking cock… God damn… God damn... You’re too god damned sweet… Your gonna make me nut…” *He gasped before he was held still… His movements halted… Feeling then a second cock shoved it along his, a thick rod of heat that was fucking amazingly long, pressing him deeper inside her even as it stretched her out… Then he felt a third… All three of them were inside her, gaping her, pushing her to the extremes… Feeling those ridges and plates, the pearls and veins, and that insane fucking heat and thickness… Oh good Gods… He was in heaven… This felt… Too good to be true… And then it… Just got better… Feeling fingers in his ass for the first time, the way they hooked up, guiding him how to thrust all while they stimulated his prostate… Oh he was going to cum.. And come soon… Surely they all were? Each on them on the end of their leash… He felt the different cocks rolling around against his, he tight col pussy wrapped about his cock still, feeling all the precum and her own slick wetness…* “Fuck… She better fucking enjoy it soon… I want to fucking cum inside her right fucking now… Pregnant pussy is the fucking BEST… Oh my fucking God…” *He groaned… He hissed… He moaned… He panted… All of it was too much together… He was the first to cum inside her, screaming her name as he exploded inside her tight cunt, painting her up as well as the other two cocks inside her… Feeling the most… Outrageous bliss… That perfect orgasm… Laying there as he panted, his eyes rolled up in the back of his head, continuing to thrust inside of her as the blond didn’t let him give up… Somehow he was keeping him hard despite his massive cum session insde of her, so that they were all still thrusting, pushing mixing his cum inside her….* (10/28/15-[03:32:00] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : ..she could feel his heated lips.. his tongue gliding down the sharpened point of her ear.. it made her whine and whimper.. he was teasing her.. toying with her.. manipulating her in only the darkest way he could.. she could feel the size of him.. that sudden impressive thickness as it pressed against her slick wet slit.. hearing him tell her that he always kept his promises.. that he would always be the first one to make her cum.. that everytime he brought her a lover home for her to fuck that he would be the first.. no one else.. and that she would be thankful for him allow her such a favour.. she whined.. her body stiffened and arched out as he began to glide up into her.. stretching her out all the more.. it hurt.. it cained.. it ached like a bitch.. stinging.. she was sure her skin had to have been breaking in places from the sheer size of it and the fact she wasn’t quite ready for it.. but it was a thought that was the furtherest from her mind in that moment- .. You will always be first.. .. she whined.. her body trembled and her voice easily followed it..- .. I am yours afterall.. .. he had surprised her with that sliced open thumb.. reaching it around then to brush it upon her lips.. it took her a moment before realisation would strike her and she suckled that thumb hungrily into her mouth.. draining from that sliced open wound as much as she could.. it would do well to heighten everything.. the pleasure sure.. but also the intense amounts of sheer pain.. before he dragged it away and she whined.. he told her if she was a good girl she would get all three of their cocks in her tight little cunt at once.. and they would fuck her just out of rythmn so she would have no choice but to feel absolutely everything.. he would have had to have felt that sudden and tight clench as those slick inner walls just drew in.. her lids snapped closed.. her breath caught there.. - .. You are both too good to me.. .. she would speak softly.. that tone becoming quite breathy before she grit her teeth down in response to his tongue sliding along her ear.. he threatened her then..that if she was bad he would chain her up and she’d get nothing.. before he suddenly thrust up hard and violently into her.. she cried out.. her body just about bounced there as those well rounded tits took a good couple of jumps- Yes, perfectly clear!.. Yes.. yes.. I will.. I will stay awake.. I will thank you.. I will.. .. she whined.. clenching those eyes of hers closed even tighter as she began to worry the corner of her lower lip.. her body jerked when he slapped his hand against her tit.. a bit more of that sweet sticky white milk trickled down over the upper sections of her tight little corset.. it was hard to contain it all.. her body was going through so much.. the sting.. the ache.. the sheer pain along with the undeniable shots of pleasure.. the spikes that were making her toes curl.. and on top of that.. Nautilous.. her lover.. her Husband.. her Master was in his prime.. he was no longer weakened or meek.. he was brutal.. as if he were making up for lost time.. and then further up the chain.. the sounds of Diovan whining.. pleading to fuck her.. and the gasps and groans coming from the prisoner.. her poor heart was throbbin there within the confines of her chest.. begging.. trying to set itself free as she shuddered there whilst he fucked her.. her tight little slit was struggling with his cock.. though he was doing well to make it thud up against her.. digging deeper.. dragging her cunt with him as it seemed to cling to her.. stretching her all the more for it.. she couldn’t help the cries.. the moans.. the whimpers.. she had opened up her eyes there.. looking across .. catching sight of Diovan looking back to her.. his mouth filled with Vasarkos cock.. she shuddered.. that fine line she was skirting quite evident there upon her perfectly pale features.. before Nautilous reached around and shoved his fingers into her mouth.. hooking into her cheek.. her mouth drawn nice and wide as her eyes rolled back when he began to just violently fuck her.. her body jerking.. shaking.. those tits of hers were bouncing in response to his actions.. she spluttered when he finally released her mouth only to grab onto her tits.. holding them so tightly bruised finger prints appeared almost instantly as she cried out.. the boys being coated once more with another white little shower.. before she begged him.. she whined.. pleading with him to let her cum.. before he said yes..she couldn’t have held it for much longer if she tried.. she hit that climax hard.. it ripped through her fiercely.. making her cry out.. making her stiffen and tremble there against him as she coated his cock ..he didn’t let up though.. forcing her to feel every wave.. every spark of it till she was a quivering mess.. her breaths were coming out hard and ragged as he seemed to finally slow.. though he didn’t let up.. no he kept going.. and it started to hurt.. to ache.. to throb.. enough that her eyes were beginning to water.. .. her voice little more than a meek murmur as her head fell forward.. he finally withdrew from her.. leaving her gaped open and slick.. easily (10/28/15-[03:32:14] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : dragging her across to Vasarko then.. she stumbled a little more before she was released.. unsure as to just what was going on before she felt that hot wet tongue sliding up into her.. her lids snapped open widely and she too in such a sharp breath.. - .. Oh good God.. .. she whined..her fingers curled inward..she gripped tightly onto Vasarkos head.. nearly tearing his hair from his roots as he ate her out.. paying particular attention to her bell piercing.. his tongue was slick..not as much talent as Nautilous.. Diovan came a close second there.. but Vasarko.. well he had potential.. it was stoking those internal fires..adding more and more fuel as she began to rock and grind down against his face.. coating his lips.. his cheeks ..his chin.. her breaths were catching.. becoming higher and higher.. she was growing closer.. and was upon that peak before she was slid backwards.. taken away from him.. that climax just on the verge and slowly settling back down as her poor heart was about to burst.. she cried out when he slapped her cheek.. that white hot sting enough to force her to bring her thighs in tightly.. before he kissed her.. long.. hard and deep.. lips splitting.. just what she needed.. just what she wanted.. she sucked that offered tongue.. tasting Diovan there.. that mixture of the two of them was just intoxicating.. especially with everything else that was going on around them.. she shuddered when he dropped that glamour there.. knowing that collar was on display.. and that was something that was very rare.. he didn’t just do that around anyone..the kiss broke..she whined.. looking up to him there through long dark lashes as he attached the chain.. she would drop to her knees when he ordered it.. she didn’t have to be asked twice.. she moved with him..that saunter remaining.. she knew what he liked.. she knew better than not to give it to him.. her hands rested down upon her thighs as he ordered Vasa to get onto the table there.. she watched as the pair of them fastened the prisoner down.. all the ties and belts ..she drew in a breath when se felt the loop of the crop sliding just beneath her chin.. turning to look up to him there.. right into those stunning sky blue eyes of his.. he ordered her to get up and lay atop Vasarko.. she moved to her feet and yet not seemingly fast enough as he whipped her.. landing more than a couple of marks upon her otherwise perfectly flawless skin.. a soft cry in response to each one before she had laid down as instructed..feeling the heat from the prisoners body beneath her.. he would have been getting quite a cool wash from her proximity..her fingers curled inward .. turning her head to look to Diovan when he began to fasten her wrists down.. and then her legs.. spreading her out nice and wide..her head rocked back to rest there against Vasarkos chest.. murmuring just softly.. curious as to just what Nautilous was thinking.. figuring for as much as she would have enjoyed guessing she would probably be right off the mark… she swallowed down a hitched breath there.. her body was primed and more than ready for anything.. she couldn’t have been wetter short of being filled up with their cum.. before he told her to tell Diovan about his baby.. how her slutty self got pregnant with twins on the surface.. and how she conceived their son in that very same day.. a son?.. her brows furrowed.. she was having a little boy?.. her fingers tugged then against the restraints a little as her breath caught.. that struck her quite deeply.. he told her to tell Diovan how eager she was to carry both their children.. how knowing she was pregnant to both of them secretly turned her on to no end.. she whined.. feeling him tormenting her with Vasarkos cock.. feeling it sliding up and down her slick wet slit.. she went to wriggle.. to shift but she was unable to move much at all.. before he told her to tell Diovan how badly she wanted it.. to tell him the truth.. that she could only get pregnant when she wanted to.. to just admit it all.. she whined.. rocking her head back as her brows furrowed.. she groaned loudly when he shoved his fingers up into her.. the sounds of him finger fucking her there.. so slick and wet were just incredible.. she answered yes.. but her voice was shattered- ..Yes.. YES.. .. she cried out- . yes He is right.. I .... she stuttered- .. I.. I am carrying your child Diovan.. .. she rocked her head back harder against Vasarkos chest there..Nautilous was finger fucking her So hard and So fast and at that prime angle that she was just shot.. there was no way to avoid it.. she stiffened there as she cried out.. the second climax tearing through her before she felt that sudden invasion.. the prisoners thick hard cock gliding right up into her as she was still tensing and gripping- .. I .... her breath caught as she swallowed..- .. I got pregnant.. on the surface.. with twins.. to you.. I can only get pregnant if I want to.. it doesn’t work otherwise.. I have to choose.. I have to decide to want to be… and I got pregnant to Nautilous that same day.. I knew I wanted it.. from the moment I (10/28/15-[03:32:30] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : laid eyes on you.. I even disobeyed Nautilous in doing so.. as when he told You to get me pregnant.. he told me I was Not allowed to.. .. she whined.. watching as Nautilous was bringing Diovan forward then.. - .. But I went and did it anyway.. and whilst it was fun to torment you with it.. I Love it.. I do.. It secretly fuels my fantasies.. the pair of you.. knowing this is caused.. because of you both.. and how much I need.. you both.. .. she tensed and her eyes rolled back when she felt Nautilous guiding Diovans cock up into her.. that restriction at first.. it hurt.. she cried out.. before her body gave and he slid on into her.. she groaned.. gritting her teeth down.. Nautilous forcing him though.. to thrust into her .. to bottom out in her in one sharp action made her toes curl.. made her fingers grip and her body buck.. Fuck it hurt like a bitch.. but only in the best way.. her lids fluttered as she gasped for breath.. the fullness.. as the pair of them remained perfectly still.. feeling her cunt being stretched out that little bit more.. now his.. realistically would have been enough.. she was so fill.. and Diovans cock was reaching those deep dark little pleasure spots that she adored.. her heart was beating away wildly.. the boys would have had to have felt those inner walls of hers clenching and releasing.. clenching and releasing their hardened cocs.. Nautilous demanded of her to tell them every secret of her heart.. that he wanted the truth.. that he wanted her to admit she loved them both.. that she wanted to go to the chapel in town and make it all official.. for them all to be married.. under the eyes of their goddess.. that he wanted her to admit she loved being their joint wife.. to admit to it all.. she looked up to Diovan there.. she glanced across to Nautilous as he moved in to approach.. her brows drew in.. she drew her lower lip inward- . I do love you both.. .. she would reply.. tugging against her bindings there.. - .. I .... she took a breath.. an would be cut off by him sliding that thick beast of a cock up into her.. her head rocked back hard against vasarkos chest there as she rolled her eyes back.. she groaned.. she cried out.. Oh that stung.. that ached.. that hurt more than anything she had experienced.. and yet it was on a level where she didn’t want it to stop.. she did not want him to pull away.. she would have been more than willing.. even if her skin was split .. that she would beg him to keep going.. her eyes watered considerably as she grit her teeth down.. a couple of tears slid down the corners there as she swallowed.. feeling her heart in her throat- .. I want to make it official.. I need you both.. being your wife.. is where I need to be.. where I want to be.. It’s the truth.. I .. I .. her body jerked and trembled there.. those slick inner walls began to restrict once more.. clinging.. clenching around that massive thickness that was invading her all at once- .. I do love you.. .. she hissed out a breath.. spluttering as she struggled with it all before Nautilous began to set the pace.. the three of them moving against one another.. sliding in.. short and fat at first.. then that extremely long cock of Diovans and then that beast of Nautilous….they all worked extremely well together considering.. and she was the one winning out.. or so she felt anyway.. she whimpered.. she groaned.. she tensed and trembled.. and every so often her body would begin to go a little lax.. as she was being forced to pass out before he would slap her with that quirt making her cry out.. making her splutter.. she could hear Diovan pleading with her to stay awake.. she could hear Vasarko groaning and telling her much the same.. that he was about to cum.. her body shook ..she had that look of almost fear at how she wasn’t understanding just how her body was taking it.. the sensations were So raw.. and so wanted.. - .. Thankyou.. Thankyou.. .. she would whine and gasp.. looking to Nautilous there- .. Thank you my Master for allowing this.. .. she groaned.. her voice was shakey.. broken.. just shot.. her lids fluttered back every so often.. generally about the time he shoved that beast of a cock up into her.. nearly making her pass out every single time.. before he would whip her back making her gasp- .. You.. all feel.. fucking incredible.. .. she whined.. swallowing as her body bounced against theirs.. unable to move a whole lot.. but they were able to move her.. before she heard Vasarko scream out.. feeling his body beneath her as it tensed up and she was flooded.. that thick rich cum just painting her right up.. making her even wetter than she was.. the three of them just forcing it deeper inside her as she whined and gasped.. she kept her eyes upon Nautilous there..her mouth open as she groaned.. as she moaned and whined- ..I will do anything for you..there is nothing I wont do Master.. .. her brows drew inward.. he had commanded her to promise then anything that would get them to cum.. - .. I want another child.. I know I said I wasn’t sure.. but I am.. (10/28/15-[03:32:41] ) ...Suicide .°. Blonde…. …Sydel Ruivendil... ..in her story he is the villain.. ..But in her heart, he’s still the reigning King.. : after this one.. I want You to fill me up.. to keep me perpetually pregnant.. whenever you want it.. .. her head rocked to the side as the three of them continue to rock and grind.. to dig deeply into that wide open gaped cum soaked cunt of hers.. she glanced toward Diovan there as she swallowed a breath- .. with you brothers permission.. I am going to hurt you.. Im going to whip you.. drag my nails across your perfect fucking skin.. along that long thick cock of yours.. Im going to bite you.. and Not let you cum until I tell you to.. with my Masters permission you will become my pet.. .. her toes curled.. her body stiffened there as she clenched her eyes closed.. Oh she couldn’t take much more of this.. her cunt was already heavy with that first load of cum.. her third climax was just on the edge.. she was standing there on the cliff as a few more trickles of that potent milk trickled down her chest there..- .. please may I cum.. .. she cried out.. trembling there against Vasarko the bindings had done well to cut into her wrists with the amount of times she was tugging against them- (10/28/15-[05:27:03] ) ϕ₦ḁṷṭḯḷṓṷṩϕ .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ᶲI Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angelsᶲ °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *There was no way to avoid a bit of tearing when he fucked her like this, it was all superficial of course, but that ache and tenderness would hang about for days… It was his own personal way of making her, branding her, reminding her of the truth… Of the beast she married who paraded about in a gentleman’s skin… Each moment he reminded her of that fact, with each whisper, each hot little drop of lust he poured into her ear in the form of dark decadent words… At her words that smile spread, pulling her in tighter, pressing his lips to her neck… Above that hidden collar…* “Yes, you are mine, body and soul Sydel… I am first here…” *He said as he slid in a little harder, his hand pressing against her cunt, showing ownership…* “And here…” *Tapping his fingers above her heart, showing he was first in that secret place she kept under such tight lock and key, a truth they both knew though it was hard won.* “Because of that… I can share your heart and your perfect body with others… I can enjoy sharing you about like the slut you are… Like you want to be treated as…”*He said before he placed his split thumb against her lip, feeling her suck on it greedily, knowing the high it gave her… How it made everything just stand out in that much sharper relief… Kept everything from going numb, from blending into one mass sensation, flavorless and dull… Moving down to rub it against her clit, making just that much more receptive, that much easier to make her rock off… Whispering to her what he was going to do to her if she was a good girl… That she would have all three of them fucking her at the same time, destroying her pussy, making sure she never forgot the feeling of such a decadent fucking… It would be branded on her mind, forever… Oh he felt that clenching around him as he continued to slide in, the breath that caught, the way her eyes fell closed… Hearing the soft words in reply… Running his tongue up along her ear… Just to torment her…* “We are good to you… Because you are our Wife… Because you are the mother of Our Children… You deserve the world in a platter my pet… And we will give it to you.” *He thrust into her suddenly, making her take those last three inches, so her pussy swallowed him to the hilt… Making sure she felt every fucking inch of him, so thick and wide, perfectly crafted for the most intense kind of pleasure… She had orders… To stay awake, that if she were bad she would get absolutely nothing at all, nothing but torture and torment… He didn’t want her fainting when things got good after all! Rather ruin the fun. Not for them of course, they would fuck her, conscious or not… They would use her perfect little whore body for their pleasures regardless… But having her awake… Well… That was the best thing for her now wasn’t it? Can’t feel everything in her sleep after all…* “Good girl my pet, Good girl… You know just how to make me happy… Such a good little puppet…” *He whispered to her as he began to fuck her, slapping his hand down against her tits, feeling the sweet burst of wetness against his palm… He knew what she wanted, she didn’t JUST get off on pleasure, sure it was good but… So is vanilla ice cream… The trick to truly pleasing his whore wife was pain mixed in with the pleasure… To push her, degrade her, hurt her… To bring her down to the very dirt and fuck her like the slutty whore she was and there… There would she find the greatest pleasure… And oh… Oh did he ever adore giving her that… He fucked her thick and slow at the first, knowing she was enjoying the view, watching her first love sucking off a complete stranger… That same stranger bucking up and whining in need, a white knuckled grip on the chair, the pants and moaning from them both… It was sex and a show, like an orgy geared out for her and her alone, all these cocks hard and ready for her pleasure… After a few moments though he couldn’t take the slower pace, he wanted more, wanted to hear her scream… He shoved his fingers in her mouth, hooking her cheek so she was forced to arch, her body tense and terse on that little spindle thin high heel… Thrusting harder, faster into her, making her gag before he switched it up again… His hands dropping to her breasts as he squeezed the fuck out of them, making that sweet rich milk squirt right out, bruising those perfect globes as he jack hammered up into her hard enough to break most women… When she begged to cum he allowed her, it was his orgasm after all, he demanded her first… To break her pleasure cherry for the day… He drug her through all the motions as she came, thudding thickly up into her, refusing to let her come down right away… Keeping her up… high… Dragging it out until it hurt…* (10/28/15-[05:27:14] ) ϕ₦ḁṷṭḯḷṓṷṩϕ .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ᶲI Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angelsᶲ °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *Only then did he pull out of her, seeing how she stood there, so broken… Her head like a dolls, falling to the front, her pussy soaked as she had squirted all over him… His own cock and balls were similarly wet, his dark black slacks clinging to his thighs and nuts with the soaking they had gotten, and he loved it… Loved that he was the only one to make her do that… Diovan might be the only one to really make her bottom out perfectly on that long ass cock, but it was himself who could make her squirt, he was the only one who could hit that sweet spot inside her… He wasn’t nearly done with her, as far as he was concerned, this was merely foreplay… He dragged her over to Vasarko then, seeing his brother still giving him head, and now the prisoner was going to have her sweet pussy planted up on his face… He chuckled when she cried out to God, seeing the way she was gripping Vasa’s hair, his brothers look of thwarted jealousy…* “That right Pet… Ride his face… Make him eat that sweet cum soaked pussy of yours… Make him nice and addicted to that delicious cunt…” *He made sure he left here there…. Just long enough for her to get close to an orgasm… But not fall into one… He set up the table and straps in the mean time, dragging his brother in to help him with it, to get it all in order… Then, just before she came, he yanked her off of him… Knowing it would fucking ache… Knowing she would hate it… He slapped her cheek then, grounding her, keeping her from going too deep down the rabbit hole… Planting his lips over hers… Brutal… Masterful… Hard enough split her lips as he thrust his tongue past her lips and fucked her sweet beautiful little mouth… Sharing the taste of Dio’s cum and cock, the own rich potent lust inducing taste off his own kiss, all mixed in with her… Creating a lethal cocktail of need… He dropped the glamor about her collar then, that sweet little silver belled beauty, all the delicate engravings on display… He rarely had it shown, he knew her pride, how she felt about being owned… So for the most part… He let her forget she was quite marked as his property… But today… He had a purpose… He set Diovan about tying Vasa up on the table as he leashed her, having her go down on all fours so she would crawl beside him, her place at his side clearly marked…Once Vasa was set up on that table he would set up her own leash, making it so that once she was atop Vasa, there was little movement she could do… At best tossing her head from left to right… She too was commanded to crawl atop Vasa there, to settle her back against his chest, the two of them laying face up on that big metal table… She was JUST a bit too slow at times, and he laid into her creamy skin with the quirt several times before she was as he wanted her to be… Tying her up… Making sure she was spread as wide as she could possibly go, well into the realm of painful discomfort, JUST to keep her on the edge… He began to torment the two of them there, to stroke her pussy with Vasa’s cock, all before he set about questioning her… He wanted her to admit the truth of several things… Not just for himself… But for his brother… A sign of love to him… Affection… Good will… For her to realize the truth… She had a hellish habit of lying to herself and only when he broke her down, did she ever admit things, to herself and to others… So while he made sure to torment her with that short thick dick… He commanded her to tell Diovan what had happened… How she was pregnant with twins… His and his brothers child, nestled all snug and safe and healthy inside this little slutty body of hers, how she was carrying his son… Though he knew not of what Diovan was having… Jacob had missed the twin but he knew it was there… He had felt it growing beside his own child from day one… The gift of their babies sex was his present t her… All while he commanded her to admit it… Just how she fucking loved bing pregnant… That knowing she was carrying both their children made her so hot she could barely stand it… All before he shoved his fingers into her, curling them, fucking her with those long digits furiously. He heard her cry out the truth as he dragged her towards an orgasm, his eyes on his brother, watching his reaction… Knowing how happy it would make him… He continued on until she found that peak, feeling her starting to cum, replacing his fingers with Vasa’s thick little cock.* (10/28/15-[05:27:27] ) ϕ₦ḁṷṭḯḷṓṷṩϕ .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ᶲI Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angelsᶲ °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *He remembered well when she got pregnant, he had commanded her not to and she had disobeyed him, but he knew she would anyways… He watched as her pussy fluttered and gripped on the prisoners cock while she slowly came down from that peak, hearing the whine in her voice, his hand wrapping around Dio’s thick long cock… Feeling how it pulsed… Eager… Her reward for the truth was him pushing Dio’s cock into her next, one hard vicious plunge from that ten inch beast, bottoming out instantly inside her… Watching as her eyes rolled back, hearing her cry out as she was stretched out, her pussy being invaded…* “You disobeyed me for him… But I did it because I knew you would… You love us both or you wouldn’t be pregnant with our children right now… And this… Is my reward for you…” *He said, holding the boys still, feeling the way they trembled… How they ached to rock into her… But no… Not yet… She wasn’t done revealing the truth… Things she needed to hear from her own mouth as they were spoken from her soul… He watched her belly ripple and roll under that corset, the way her pussy quivered and pulsed, and he knew inside her… She would be going quite mad… Probably on the verge of another fantastic orgasm if he were to let them move… He told her then to admit the truth… That she loved them both… That she wanted to marry them both officially under Hanali, to be not one man’s wife, but two… To make it a reality, not just a secret dream of her heart, a fantasy she would never give voice to… But he was her master, it was his job, his pleasure to bring out every secret desire she had… When she admitted she loved them both he then slid up into her, pushing past that mind blowing resistance, sinking balls deep inside of her… He dug his fingers into both Dio and Vasa’s ass, holding them still, fucking those sweet tight holes as he let her adjust… If only for a moment… Watching her face, the pain she loved, the tears… Her admitting all…* “When we’re done with you Sydel... I expect you in a beautiful white dress… Collar on display… You will meet us at the temple here in the castle and you will take your vows… And become our wife.” *He said to her before he began to set the pace, making them move in such a way that kept them all inside her, pushing and pulling… Nearly out before slamming back in… Slow… Fast… Slow… Fast… Making her feel EVERYHTING…. When she started to faint he slapped that quirt hard across her face… Making her stay awake, keeping her mind, her body on alert… Commanding her to stay awake… Dio beside him begging her to stay with him… To feel him thrusting inside her, to feel him cum… Vasarko in the same boat… Vasa went first, the poor boy had little stamina really, he could tell by the pulses he felt racing along that Vasa was about to nut.* “Good girl… Yes good girl… You fucking stay awake and enjoy this… You take every fucking second of it… Soak it up… Burn it into your soul…” *He would order, watching her gasp, the look on her face… Fear of how much she loved it… This new, alien thing, this massive invasion…. Seeing how it was his cock nearly making her faint, a deep dark growl of pure pleasure as he thrust into her, knowing it was his cock that did it… His alone… Each of them moved inside her, cocks rubbing against one another at her slick tight cold wetness, feeling how her body pulsed and fluttered as she got closer still… Her thanks… That they all felt fucking incredible… All before Vasa lost his fight… Screaming her name… Cumming in her as he swore pregnant pussy was the best… Which it was, of course… They kept up fucking her, even vasa’s cock stayed nice and hard so she didn’t lose a moment of sensation, Vasa’ cum flooding down her ass crack. He commanded h then to make them cum… To promise them anything… Anything just to make them nut inside her… He atched her as she watched him, their eyes seeing each other only, linked as he knew she was close… So close… Seeing it all in her eyes… Hearing her words… * “You want another baby? How about right after you give birth to our twins… We both fuck you like this… Just like this… Dio and I… Buried in your cunt… Thrusting… Fucking you hard… Making your pussy ache… Making you beg us to come in you to get you pregnant...” *He felt Diovan start to spurt, to gasp and cry out beside him, knowing his brother was RIGHT on the edge… Falling over when she looked at Dio and told him of her wish… TO make him her pet..* “Permission Given.” *He grunted out before he felt Diovan just loose his mind then… His brother dared to slip out of rhythm, fucking itno her hard and fast, gripping her hips as he brutally fucked her before nutting off hard up into her womb, so deep and thick… Just virtual gallons of the stuff exploding around their cocks from the pressure…* (10/28/15-[05:27:38] ) ϕ₦ḁṷṭḯḷṓṷṩϕ .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ᶲI Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angelsᶲ °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *He reahed down then when she begged to cum… Releasing her leash… Her arms..… Guiding her up so that they were all bottomed out in her… Sitting atop two thick cum pulsing, exploding cocks inside her, his own the last to keep moving… He wrapped her in his arms then, looking down into her eyes, keeping that eye contact… Her pleas… The trembling…* “I Love you… Cum for Me…” *He whispered into her lips, stealing them in a kiss as he fucked her nice and deep, making sure she felt it all… Lettiing her cum all over them… Only when she was done would he remove Diovans and Vasa’s cocks, leaving his own inside her, changing the game… Making slo… Sensual love to her at the end.. Just him… Just her… Giving her what he couldn’t on their wedding night… He made love to her… His hands so soft and light on her skin, his kiss war and gentle… His whispered words full of love and adoration… He would do this for some time, his cock digging out the others cum, latitng it soak the others and down her ass… When she would cum again only then would he nut off inside her, ulling her to his chest, holding her tightly as he cried out against her neck.* (10/28/15-[09:05:12] ) ѻɊȋȫɣȧɲѺƑįŗőņĭįļѻ ⱡ◦Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst◦ⱡ ⱡ□Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto□ⱡ ⱡten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorathⱡ : *He and Sydel didn’t spend time together… Aside from the surface where they had made love, he hadn’t touched her or been touched by her, at most their contact was when she tormented him about a child… Yet here he was, on a quest to reconcile them all, to bring them in as one married unit… Never did he imagine that it would ever lead into something so intense… He never thought he would be here, with his brother before him, cock buried in the woman they loved… Watching her orgasm as his brother fucked her senseless before pushing her beyond that, only to drag her by her hair to Vasa, to plant her perfect pussy over his face… That he would see her, collared and tied, bared for their pleasure with her leather skirt hiked up about her waist… That little half corset outlining the precious pregnancy bump… Long legs bared in their thigh high glory, milky white, red where they were hit as Nautilous had fucked her… Her tits and pussy so beautifully bared, those piercings glittering in the light, milk streaking down from her nipples as her pussy shone silky wet… She was beautiful… Stunning… He never thought a woman could look so much more beautiful when she gives herself up to her sensations… That in sex… A woman is truly at her most glorious… Her abandonment to the moment was heavenly… All of what she was…Her pussy Fluttering… Pulsing… Still echoes from her earlier orgasm… And so… So wet… He was high on all of it, her words, her thanks to him… To them both… Per promises to thank his brother and stay awake still ringing in his ears… When Nautilous demanded she tell him about their child… About how she conceived when he made love to her on the surface... How she was pregnant with Nautilous’s son… He had to ask her… If it was true… If she really were really pregnant with his baby… All while Nautilous tormented her, taunted her with Vasa’s cock, making her wine and demanding she answer… It wasn’t till his brother shoved his fingers up into her, making her cry out, groaning… Then he had his answer… He sagged for a minute, his cock raging, pulsing madly…* “Oh my God… Oh my God… We’re… We’re going to have a baby…” *He said in awe, a bright happy smile on his face, those crooked canines flashing for her… He came around to her side as Vasa got slipped inside her, coming to her breast, leaning down to suckle… To lick and drink greedily from her…* “I did too…When I saw you I knew… And I wanted to get you pregnant so badly… I wanted to cum in you over and over again, to flood you with cum, to make it so you didn’t have a choice but to get pregnant… Even when you tormented me I was still thrilled at the idea of you carrying our baby…” *He whispered to her, palming her tits, stroking them… Moving down to toy with her clit, to make her bell ring, to bring her pleasure…* “I’m so happy your having our baby…” *He said before Nautilous pulled him over, guiding him between her well spread thighs, shoving him into her without warning… He wanted to move… To thrust inside her, to make her scream for him like she had on the surface, to flood her with cum… His brothers fingers in his ass, feeling them pull and push, fucking him… They made him remain still, trembling, breathing hard… Oh his cock was throbbing inside her, his balls ached in the best sort of way, feeling how she was clenching and fluttering around them… He heard his brothers next demand of her, the offer there… He looked across to his brother when he told her to admit it… That she loved them both… That she wanted to marry them both… He had no idea of this… None what so ever… He didn’t even know she wanted until just moments ago when she admitted about their child… He looked to her then, his eyes seeking hers out, feeling her looking at him… Hearing her words cut off as his brother shoved that lush beast into her… FUCK! He felt every ridge, every pearl slide against his cock, that pressure inside of her was…. Unbelievable… A war of hot and cold, feeling pressed, pulled and tugged… The urge to cum then and there ever present… Tormenting him… Clawing at his mind… He asked her to marry him then… To his wife… To let him be a father to their baby, a husband to her, to share their lives together… She struggled at first, Nautilous’s cock interrupting her speech often She admitted it then when she took a breath, seeing the tears streaking down her cheeks, the swallow… Telling them she did… She wanted to make it official and marry them… To be their wife… That it was where she belonged, where she wanted, needed to be… It was only then that his brother let them move, setting the pace, guiding them… Each of them nearly pulling out in time, only to shove themselves back in deeply… Over and other again… A fast plunge and a slow drawn out withdrawal… * (10/28/15-[09:05:23] ) ѻɊȋȫɣȧɲѺƑįŗőņĭįļѻ ⱡ◦Chaperone of the Moonlight Tryst◦ⱡ ⱡ□Iston I Nîf Gîn, Tolo Ar Nin, Av'osto□ⱡ ⱡten' i' Dome Mori Ar' Quanta En' Gorgorathⱡ : “I love you Sydel… I love you…I want to make you cum… Let me make you cum my lover… My wife…” *He said, begging her to stay up, not to faint on them… He didn’t want to miss a moment with her… He wanted to watch her, to see it all… * “I want to watch your face as you feel me cum in you again…” *He whined as he drew in closer to his peak, the first truly pleasurable, non-pain related orgasm he had ever had since her… He bottomed out in her, over and over again, slapping his balls against her ass and Vasa’s nuts… Pushing harder… Deeper… Seeing out each reaction in her face… Watching as his brother pulled his fingers out of his ass to take up the quirt and whip it across her cheeks or her breasts, anything to snap her out of it… TO keep her awake… Vasa’s gasps that she better enjoy herself soon because he was going to nut… He heard her thank to Nautilous as she called him her master, for giving her all this, for allowing it… How incredible they all felt… It was moments later Vasa screamed out her name and he felt the pulsing beneath his cock start, thick and fast, the sudden wetness as he plunged into her cum soaked pussy… Pushing… Pulling… Dragging all that cum around each of them… Still moving in that pace that Naut set… He was not far behind, Gods knew he was trying but even with all the times he had cum, he still had more in him… And after what they had shared… Eager to spill it inside of her… Nautilous began the next stage o commands, telling her to tell when what ever she had to, to make them cum… He was close enough as it was that it was insane… That pressure…When she said she wanted another baby… She wanted to be filled up… Kept pregnant… When ever they wanted a baby… He whined and bucked hard inside her, reaching that sweet spot she loved most, his body shaking hard… When his brother included him, telling her about htem both fucking up into her, buried inside her… Making her beg them to cum so she could get pregnant… He couldn’t breathe… He was tight… SO fucking tight… His body ached, burned, like he was going to catch fire any moment… He was right on the edge when she looked at him and pushed him over… Telling him she was going to hurt him… Whip him… Claw him… His whole body and cock would feel her nails… Her teeth… TO keep him on the edge of climax… And then… To collar him…. He hasped hard and lost it… His hands, softly caressing her breasts and thighs went to her hips as he began to fuck her hard and fast, ploughing into her, savaging her… Ravaging that delicate cum soaked, gaped out pussy… He couldn’t stop, he just had to destroy her personally… Thudding up into her to make her scream before he pushed right into her womb as he came… Thick… Hard… Hot… More than he had ever cum before… Crying out her name brokenly as he sobbed, his orgasm so intense, so shattering…. Feeling it go on… And on… And on… Feeling the pressure such an eruption caused… Knowing if she wasn’t already pregnant, she sure as fuck would be now… He remained moving in her after his orgasm, watching dazed as she begged to cum, his brother reaching down to release her… Making her sit up and force their cocks even deeper into her… Pushing her along until she came… Keeping his hands gentle on her, whispering soft nothings as he rocked, all as she came for them… Then they were pulled out, cocks soft and limp, only his brother remaining as he pulled her in close… Watching as his brother managed to turn this raunchy fuck fest into a passionate moment of pure love… He knew that was what it was, and he didn’t hold it against him, not for a moment… He instead untied Vasa there as the two made slow, sensual love to one another, kissing and whispering things only each other would hear… He then set up the paper and pen for Vasa, glasses of wine for them all… He moved to the sink to fill a basin up with hot water, plenty of towels, and a big blanket… When they were done, he would help Vasa to his admittedly shakey feet, and he would handle business while Nautilous held Sydel as he continued to cum in his wife… The puddle beneath her on the table, so much cum, so many donors… It was huge… He would set a wine glass next to his brother, remembering the order, that she was to drink it down before what ever else happened… Happened…* (10/28/15-[11:08:10] ) •ЏϰͻʃɚɐϞ• ‡Ѷḁᵴḁṛᶄṑ‡ ⁞Nyara Lle Amin Ya Naa Sina Yassene Amin⁞ says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *Not what he expected… He kept having that thought a lot while all of this spun around him… It was like a Kinky Coitus Circus… Sure as shit not what he thought he would have… But he was not complaining, hell no… He was getting some damn good head, even if it was from a dude, that strong grip about his cock was pretty fucking nice… On top of that he had a show, that milky white mistress tits was getting fucking demolished, and all right in front of him… Oh the sights… The sounds… The smells… It was like one big drug high that was only made worse by what ever she had slipped him in that kiss... When the guy was done fucking her and planted her sweet cunt on his face, he devoured it like he was starving, tasting all that cum as she just soaked his fucking face. Her hands in his hair stung like a god damned bitch, making him bite at her, to nibble and chew on her labia before tongue fucking her gaped out cunt… She loved it though, the way she cried out to God, all while she rode his face… He almost had her to an orgasm before she pulled off his face, growling lowly, he was so not done with her… Though as everything else happened well… He wasn’t going to piss and moan about it for long. He was told to lay on the table on his back, fuck if he was going to say no, right? So he did as he was told, being tied down, fastened to the big metal thing… He looked up at Diovan as he did it, and though he had never questioned himself before, this whole situation… Was making him doubt his own strictly heterosexual lifestyle… Maybe… He needed a little something extra? It might be something he looked into… Down the road… As it stood at the moment, his entire attention span was on what was going around him, the byplay between the others… The collar and bell appearing, the woman as she crawled along the floor to them with a supple sway of her hips that defied logic… The orders for her to get on top of him… Oh now THIS was getting Fun! He lay there as she came up to settle on him, hearing the sharp whistles and cracks of the whip as the blond laid into her, apparently she wasn’t moving fast enough… He felt her body lined up with his, her cool skin radiating beneath his shirt and vest, feeling fucking good against his hot skin. When that hand came out to taunt his cock, another part of that strictly straight lifestyle crumbled a bit more, leaving him aching as the guy handled his cock like a bloody professional… He groaned and moaned beneath her, feeling her rock her head back against his chest, his heart racing beneath her ear… As eager to stick his cock up in her as she was to feel him inside her… He didn’t care about the talking going around him honestly… He wasn’t into relationships… Or kids… He was sterile, nothing in the bank, no bullets in the chamber… Meant he had a lot less complications in the end… But apparently this little slut atop of him was carrying both their children… The wonder at how the FUCK that happened was quickly shoved off by the sound of the blond finger fucking her furiously, those sopping wet sounds ringing out in the air, the sloppy suction sound as he felt her starting to tremble and shake on top of him. Oh she was going to rock off hard, he could feel it in the way she was shaking, the rocking she did against him, making his heart race… Oh this was lush… A fucked up kind of sexy he didn’t think he had ever heard of… He didn’t say shit though, he wasn’t stupid, he was just a prop… He was here to do what they told him and the better he did, the better his chances were to getting off lightly… He was rewarded for his silence though when she started to cum, getting stiff and arching as much as she could, feeling his cock suddenly shoved up in her. Making his gasp and cry out in pleasure, feeling every pulse, every throb… Realizing all the other women he had been with… Had either lied about orgasming in bed with him… Or this chick just came differently… Either way he was in fucking heaven, wanting to thrust up into her, being held down… Just savoring her clenching, fluttering, pussy around his cock. It wasn’t long after the conversation between the three of them that he felt a second cock joining in, making him slam his head down against the table, that feeling was fucking lux… Too god damned good… He was jealous about the fuckers length, he was almost three times his own length, and almost just as girthy… Together they stretched her out a bit more, waiting then, for the third… And BAM… Magic… She was stretched out farther than he thought anyone could, the straight up wetness from her arousal was soaking his balls and cock, right on down to his pants… What he didn’t expect were the fingers in his ass…* (10/28/15-[11:08:21] ) •ЏϰͻʃɚɐϞ• ‡Ѷḁᵴḁṛᶄṑ‡ ⁞Nyara Lle Amin Ya Naa Sina Yassene Amin⁞ : *It was how the blond set the pace of it all… He flinched at first, it was new, certainly an invasion but.. At he relaxed, following the guide, feeling his ass getting fingered… Fuck it felt better than anything he had ever known… It stimulated a part of himself he didn’t know, and he was more than willing to follow the rhythm and pace, feeling those to huge cocks rolling against his… Each of them moving in rhythm with each other, just slightly delayed so that there was no loss of sensation… It was just fucking INTENSE… So much so he felt his nuts starting to get viciously tight, hard and hot, this pressure pooling in the base of his spine… He called out that he was going to cum, knowing she was just going to cum too, he could tell from those flutters he had felt earlier… * “Oh no… Trust me… The pleasure is all mine… Fucking Fantastic cunt you got… This sweet cold little pussy is amazing… I’m going to fucking enjoy losing my load inside you whore… “ *He grunted as they worked on… And On… Trying to hold on but loosing in the end… He Went stiff as a board, bucking up into her, screaming her name as he blew the biggest nut of his life inside of her… Flooding her… Hot sticky cum painting her up like the slut she was…Still couldn’t go soft, the fingers in his ass kept him nice and hard, pushing him forward… Aching… Burning as the blond made them go on… TO make her cum… Hearing the orders… Her replies… At the end when she begged to cum, feeling his shirt getting wet with sweat and milk, he hoped she would… He was in pain, he was so fucking sensitive after that orgasm that keeping it up was agony… He felt the sudden shift from the dark haired one then, the sudden and complete loss of his cool…. The guy started to fuck her like a beast, hard and fast and deep, feeling the sudden and overwhelming pressure… It hurt so bad but it was so lush… When the guy nutted he was fucking amazed at what the guy could produce… His cock, balls, belly… Every part of his lower body was soaked in a hot wet mess… She was lifted up before she came, released from her bindings as it forced her ever deeper onto their cocks… Feeling her suddenly orgasming around them all… It was tantric… The best sex of his life… And when it was done, they were pulled out, him and the brunet… It was just her and her husband now, and it went from hard fuck fest to slow and sensual, personal… He was glad when he got a chance to move, the binding being released, being helped to his feet… He was shown the paper and pen, given a glass of wine to drink which he badly needed, beginning to write out his confession… Claiming he was high on drugs and did not fully comprehend what he was doing, taking responsibility for the damages, and promising to never come near Melima again without her express permission and invitation… He signed it, pressed his family seal to it, and dressed himself… A simple cleaning charm got the evidence out of his clothes, a useful trick when you prefer your meat still moving, and made his way out… He had no need to stay, and like a good guest, he knew when to leave. He left his calling card for the brunet, personally, offering to go out for a drink some time before he vanished out that door.* (10/28/15-[12:05:13] ) ϕ₦ḁṷṭḯḷṓṷṩϕ .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ᶲI Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angelsᶲ °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° says to ...Suicide .°. Blonde….…: *He held her as she came… Switching the game up, finishing her last orgasm off with the softest love making she had ever known, gentle and compassionate… Romantic… Gentle… Touching her as if she were the most precious thing in the world to him, which she was, so very much… Whispering in her ear how much he loved her… What she meant to him… What his heart felt for her each time he saw her… How he loved her… More than anything else… All the while dragging it out, making sure she was perfectly, completely, thoroughly broken… He came in her then, crushing her to his chest, holding her close… Pumping her full of so much cum… Arks and jets of thick white ropes of pearly semen flooded her, pushing in to mix with his brothers, to flood every nook and cranny inside of her… He knew Diovan was handling Vasarko, the paperwork was done, and with the flash of light… He knew he was gone… He pulled out of her slowly, carefully, knowing she was going to be beautifully gaped… He took up the wine glass then, sliding it up along her inner thigh, pressing it to her core…* “Push down for me pet…” *He would say, waiting for her to so do, to gather up that thick rich cream pie left overs… His cum… His brothers cum… Maybe a bit of Vasa in there… He would press down on her mons and clit, rolling them, pushing down softly… Milking her… Reaching inside her cunt to dig out the rest… Or as much as he could get… He put his head between her thighs then… Lapping at her pussy, tasting it all there, their mix of rich heady cum… Licking clean before he would latch onto her clit once more, pulsing his lips around it softly, sucking in that bone melting rhythm… Urging her to another orgasm… Topping off that glass with her cum and what was left inside her as she squirted for him… When he was done he kissed her preciously destroyed pussy, another to her belly, whispering soft loving things to their children through her skin and leather… Up to her to help her sit up, pressing the glass to her lips, palming her breast…* “Drink down every drop… And remember the taste of what full, ultimate, mind blowing pleasure is... For the rest of your life… You are going to look back and be able to recall every part of it…” *He said, whispering in her ear, his breath hot and rich as it rolled along her senses.* “How it felt to have three thick dicks fucking you… Using you… Making you into the whore you always wanted to be…” *She would feel his hand continuing to work her over, while her other… There would be soft kisses to it at first before a set of lips would wrap around it, suckling gently, just enough to make her clit pulse… Diovan was there, wrapping a warm blanket over her shoulders, holding her close, sensually rubbing along her slit…* “And how after… Your husbands made love to you…” *He said before, once she had drank the entire glass down, he would place it to the side… He gathered up the warm wet towel and began to slowly wash her from head to toe, removing the angry welts and abrasions, the bruises and gunk… Gently wiping her pussy and her sweet ass, making sure he got her clean and fresh, relaxing her as he went… When it was done he tossed the towel to the side, a flick of his wrist had the fire in the other room roaring, the personal living quarters of the lead dungeon keeper… He would take her in his arms, holding her to his chest then, Diovan smoothing her hair from her brow… Dio would open the door for them then, revealing the snug but comfortable room, dark wood and furnishings, bedding… But it was warm and bathed in a golden glow from the fire… He would place her atop the big queen sized bed, settling her in the middle, himself on one side and Dio on the other after the door was shut and locked… They would begin to kiss her then, first himself, then his brother… Each of them taking turns with her sweet lips, turning her head one way, then the other… She would feel their hands all over her, soft and warm, with just enough pressure to make it all feel so lush… So good… Perfect… He would slip his hand between her legs then, Dio joining him, their fingers threading as they both rolled… stroked… Flicked over her clit…* “You are our world… You hold us together… You and the children… Our children… We are nothing without you Bells… You are our everything…” *He would whisper against her lips… Diovan was moving, shifting, sliding down… Removing the corset… The skirt… The thigh highs and heels… Leaving her beautifully naked in that bed… They too would take everything off, never leaving her for long, always sstroking her to bring her pleasure…* (10/28/15-[12:05:44] ) ϕ₦ḁṷṭḯḷṓṷṩϕ .:Nautilous Ruivendil:. ᶲI Loved Her Not For The Way She Danced With My Angelsᶲ °But For The Way The Sound Of Her Name Could Silence My Demons° °°° : *They all lay in that bed naked, and he captured her lips again, his hand parting her thighs… Diovan would slip in between them, slowly, gently lifting her… Tilting her… Pressing the head of his cock against her core…* “Diovan loved you first… I want him to be the one to make you cum out of love before I do… I want you to surrender to your heart… Your soul… I want you to let everything wash over you… Into you… To submit to every emotion and sensation… You ware loved… You are Safe… You are with your husbands…” *He would look to Diovan then, pulling his brother down for a desire laden, passionate kiss…* “Make love to our wife… I want you to make her cum for us… I want you to cum deep inside her… Savor it… Coat her up... Remind her how she got pregnant with your baby…” *He slipped his hand down so that he rested over her bell, stroking over her clit, working in time… In Unison to Diovans deep slow thrusts… Hearing his brothers moans and whimpers… The sighs… The words of love… Adoration…Devotion for all time… He kissed her, encouraged her to respond if she wanted to, sliding down to suckle her… Feeling Diovan move in to claim her lips, pulling all the way out only to thrust back in, arching, driving himself up into her… Reaching al the deepest places… Every sweet spot… He continued to latch onto her nipple, to suckle that rich sweet milk, his fingers still working over her clit… He didn’t oder her to cum… He didn’t need her to ask for permission… He just urged her towards her orgasm with loving touches and support… It would be a good hour of that slow, sensual love making that foreplay of his lips and hands on her body… Of soft whispered words, between them all… Hearing Diovan cum twice inside her, knowing he was going for a third, which he encouraged…* “Cum in her again Diovan… I know your on the edge… Make her cum with you…” *He hadn’t been counting how many times Sydel came, he wasn’t here for counting, he was here to love her, to support her… To support them… As a unit.. A whole… He continued to kiss her, to move between her breasts and her lips, even his… He hears his brother starting to gasp and cry out, feeling the trembles in his brothers thighs, knowing he was going to cum… He would work over her clit more, switching it up so she would cum in time with his brother, pulling her through her orgasm as his brother collapsed atop her… Moaning… Crying out her name as he exploded inside of her… Rolling over, pulling out with a hot suckingly wet popping sound, seeing the heavy gush of cum that followed… He kissed her again, moving to his brother, dragging him in… The three of them kissing then as Sydel’s pussy just gushed cum, soaking the bedding, perfuming the air… When that three way kiss was done he would take his turn, his cock still that thick, half dragon dick… He pulled her in closer to him, sliding into her slowly, her sweet pussy already snapped back, sweet and tight despite being thoroughly demolished just a couple hours ago… He groaned as her now warm cunt wrapped around his dick, making him arch against her, a low growl of pleasure passing his lips… He moved slowly, sliding all the way in, until he was balls deep… Hilted… Slowly he pulled back, feeling his brothers cum coating his cock and balls, so slick and wet and sweet inside her… He looked down at her, holding himself above her, his brothers head on her nipples now… Suckling her… Kicking her milk into overdrive for the hungry mouths… Each time he thrust into her slowly he looked at her, loving her with his eyes, the way it showed in that summer sky blue color… Grinding against her so she got full clitoral stimulation… Leaving her fully, completely stretched out around him, stroking each fully primed pleasure receptor…* “I love you Sydel…” *He said as he continued to thrust… To roll… To grind against her… His movement slow… Sensual… Erotic to the extreme… Everything he was, every feeling of love, of adoration was in every move he made… He would move with her until she came not once… Not twice… But thrice… Until she was begging him to stop… Beautifully broken… He had cum in her just as many times, he hadn’t bothered to hold back like he normally did, and he found his release in her much as his brother did… With her… and once after… He rolled her to her side then, Diovan coming up behind her, taking all the cum spilling out of her to lube up her ass… Pressing in slowly… Carefully… Not wishing to hurt her… Driving himself in until he hilted in her sweet ass… He and his brother kissed her senseless, thrusting in sweet slow unison, touching her everywhere…* |
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