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Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

Selune The feeling of so many eyes upon her was something she'd never experienced before nor would wish to again, if possible. Especially while in such a vulnerable state like being nude. Butterflies were fluttering in her stomach a part of her wanted to faint then and there. But it would be an insult to the Laguz, knowing the true ceremony hadn't even begun yet. Her cheeks got more crimson in a mix of anger and mortification as she barely caught the question on whether she was ill. Still, she held her tongue and let the elder speak for her. Thankfully, he understood what it had meant for her to have no hair in between her legs. Her body had been fighting between giving in and collapsing anyways or remaining standing. Before it could decide, though, she felt herself swept up into Stingandr's arms. Her own bright orbs glanced up into his and she tried to find words. What was the appropriate thing to say anyways? 'I love you' would normally be it but ... this had all been so very rushed. She had no idea if he even began to feel ... anything positive towards her. He hadn't appeared to since she arrived. Selune, herself, hadn't been fond of the arrangement . However, she would be willing to try to give him a chance. Maybe things wouldn't be as bad as she was fearing. Her head rested against his chest as they began heading towards the cave, a soft sigh leaving her lips. Finally, she figured out what to say aloud after some more swift thinking. .. Forgive me if I came off a bit rude earlier. You weren't the only one astounded with this news though. I only found out recently myself ... as I sorta hinted. But I didn't mean to seem disrespectful or aggressive towards you or your clan. But this has definitely been one of the most nerve-wracking things I've done before ... moreso with having little to no preparation or notice. She hoped that would suffice and be some form of a sign of good faith to him. Selune really did mean well ... but she was still somewhat annoyed on how this all had gone, from the sudden informing to the trip here and the ceremony they'd just completed. Mostly, anyways. Her eyes slowly closed as she let her head stay against his chest, taking more steady breaths to help calm herself.
Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

They want to get it over with, growled Stigandr. The war is taking its toll on our people. I only agreed to this because it is what royals do. If I had my way, we'd bathe in the blood of you arrogance humans and relish the taste of your flesh upon our mouths. He flicked his eyes down upon the girl. There was some small part of him that felt a slight pang of sympathy. She was, like him, caught up in all this. It seemed very unlikely that Selune had been given much choice in acceptance. in all likelihood, things had gone very similar for both elder mentors insisting that they perform this act for the good of the people. Besides, Stigandr could feel her lush, warm body clasped to his chest, and the still vivid memory of her nude body standing before him resided at the forefront of his mind, again reminding his loins. I am known as one of the greatest warriors of Gallia, he continued, stepping around trees and working ever closer to the cave. His steps were deliberate, not rushed but hardly slow or stately. Many warriors attend to my roar, and many would die upon beorc steel if I led them. Yet I am known even more for my prowess among our females, his eyes looked to her and a confident smirk tugged at his lips. Many a female has lain with me and found herself more satiated than she thought possible. You are now mine, and for as long as we remained entwined, I will call you into my tent. You will pleasure me, and in return, I will pleasure and protect you. He paused. They'd reached the cave, even sooner than he expected. The young lion looked at it, his body again twitching. He could feel his blood surging, causing one particular part of him to swell tremendously. He was tempted to draw it out now, but he knew that the time was not yet ripe. instead, he looked down upon his new mate, studied her for several seconds. You, he said, his voice low and guttural, are mine.
Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

Selune If Stigandr could have seen her own memories, he would have noted her shaking violently among Queen Elincia and all the other mercenaries. She'd been so close to nearly cursing aloud and having quite the fit something she could usually avoid. With having been raised around and practically by Soren, she had adopted many of the same traits he had, the calm and collected side being a very dominant set she'd learned from him. But the news had made that quickly fade away upon her being told. Still, she managed a nod of understanding. I understand. Really, I do. I'm not just saying that. I've had my own share of fights and battles, mainly alongside my own mentor. I .... definitely didn't expect to be thrust into a situation anywhere like this at all, as I'm sure you weren't either .... even if it's for our clans and races. And if I may ... not all of us are arrogant. I won't deny there are definitely some individuals which fit that description but I will say not all of us go down that personality route. And then ... a thought came to her. How likely would she even be to become pregnant with any children he may give her? She knew it to be possible but how much so? Probably not as high if she were with another Beorc, though she'd never studied that beforehand. Would she have a higher chance for multiple births? Her head gently shook, deciding there was no sense on dwelling on this just yet. After all, with all pregnancies, not all worked the first time. Alas, all mages seemed to have another trait and she was no was no exception to having the curse of sorts called 'curiosity'. Right now, though, she had much more to focus upon. The discussion on a thought she'd had from the get-go, that she wouldn't be his first, was soon confirmed. And there went her mind racing once again ... what happened to the others? Hopefully they'd just passed away from natural causes and not claws ripping their throats open. His first impressions of her had never fully left ... and until she had some reassurance that would no longer be a concern, it would otherwise linger in her mind. More likely for a while, too. Her eyes had remained upon his, only glancing away when the sights of what must have been the appropriate cave caught her peripheral vision. She swallowed nervously before looking back up as the low and assertive voice caught her ears. An anxious but firm nod left. I ... I understand all that I said and agreed to even before we made the vows. She reassured him, hoping that hadn't come off as an arrogant sort of tone. Still, she wasn't as naive as she could have been. To help her prepare - somewhat - Soren had given her multiple erotic and anatomy books on both Beorc and Laguz. It'd had all the tribes ... just in case she had wound up as another clan's wife. Physically, she would be his first but mentally ... not exactly. She'd read up mostly every day prior till now to avoid looking and feeling stupider than she had upon arriving in front of the Lions.
Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

You've fought? questioned Stigandr. He paused to study the frail thing within his arms. I've heard that some of your mages do possess great powers despite their little bodies. My great liege Skrimir spoke quite highly of your mentor Soren. If you possess some of his ability, perhaps you will be able to prove yourself as more than a pretty ornament for me. He meant every word too. In fact, he was beginning to wonder why they hadn't attempted to sparring match. That was one thing that Stigandr had always anticipated about his future mating. The ritual of combat was one that was always strictly observed, and many a male could proudly demonstrate wounds inflicted upon them by their females. It showed the strength of the mate, proving that they had chosen wisely. No one wanted a weakling for a mate what was the point in a female that could not stand with you or against you should you act foolishly? Did you? he asked as he spoke again, looking down at her. His lips curled in a highly amused smile, and he fought against a chuckle building deep within his chest. Tell me, my little cub, did they prepare you well? Did they inform you that the beast Laguz are the most fierce lovers in all of Tellius? Did they let you know that your tender womanhood would be pierced by a manhood so magnificent that it would make you unable to mate with your own kind? Did they tell you that you would scream as pleasure ripped through your senses? that your belly would swell with my seed, only to swell again with my child? Did they let you know that you would be taken in every way imaginable, and believe me, my cub, I have a very good imagination. He chuckled, adjusting her yet again. Without waiting for a response, or possibly moving even over her protests, he stepped into the cave. As was to be expected, they'd prepared it specifically for their coupling. Furs lay in piles, strewn strategically throughout the floor. There was no bed proper, at least not in the strictly beorc sense of the term. A round area filled with furs seemed to hint toward a sleeping area. There was a small table as well, already laden with a variety of prepared foods. Yet more foods lay in a smaller area pushed to the rear of the cave, a mixture of fruits and meats that had obviously been selected for energy. The sound of running water echoed from deep within a spring that lay deep within. A roaring fire showed among a carved out nook within the cave. Stigandr paused only long enough to observe all this with a dismissive grunt. He moved to lay Selune upon a bared area just within the warm heat of the fire. The lion then worked to peel away his cloak, wanting to get to his prize, the sooner the better. For the first time, he didn't hide his growing arousal. The massive tent within his pants gave hint toward what lay within. Stigandr was a beast in every sense of the word, his throbbing manhood would practically be the size of Selune's forearm, and ridged with several knobs and bumps as all his kind possessed. It remained constrained for now, but its throbbing for release became all the more evident with each passing moment.
Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

Selune She gave an affirmative nod, feeling a slither of hope enter her mind. He sounded a bit impressed, enough to begin to forget of how irked they'd both been about half an hour ago. I wouldn't say I could beat him in a one on one fight just yet but I can handle myself better than most others, no doubt. Otherwise ... rest assured ... I wouldn't even be here at all. I'd probably have been dead long ago if I were too frail or weak. It takes much time and patience but once you master the art of your element, you can be as strong as any blade wielder ... or warrior at that matter. Y-yes. I believe so, at least. But they did indeed inform me of .... most of what you mention. The more he spoke, the warmer her cheeks began to get, especially on the hint of pregnancy and being so satisfied she'd never even want to mate any non-Laguz. To be somewhat fair, she never believed in cheating. The vows they'd just made would be kept ... until one of them perished. It may not have been a pleasant thought, but she wouldn't dare allow any man, regardless of race, to voluntarily get intimate with her. Even if she barely knew Stigandr, Selune had already sworn herself to him in front of his own clan along with himself. She wouldn't go back on her word. Maybe it was partly due to the very sensual setting they were, but despite not being a Laguz herself, the word 'cub' was ... soothing? Comforting? She couldn't place the exact emotion but there was definitely one. Her eyes looked down, curious on the fur she was now upon. As the bright eyes finished looking all around her, they then glanced up ... and found her orbs staring right at his massive member. Oh ... oh gods. How ... he's going to kill me! Despite all the studying Selune had done from the books and amount of times she'd sworn she would be prepared, she suddenly felt as if that was now the last thing she'd be. Even with lubrication .... how was this going to work? To fit? Poor Selune was very scared ... but she'd come too far to just turn her back. Besides, it'd be quite the sight if she did try to run, knowing she'd still be bare and exposed to all the Laguz. Sliding onto her knees, she wrapped both hands around his shaft. Her mouth opened as she began carefully bobbing it up and down, seeing how much she could take without risking choking or gagging. When she felt her limit, she noted it and didn't go any further. That would be where her hands came in as they massaged and caressed what couldn't fit within her mouth. She kept the pace slow, not wanting to rush this for either of them, as she sucked, licked, massaged and touched his member all at the same time.
Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

Most? repeated Stigandr, his voice wrought with amusement. They had tried, he would give them that. But no beorc could have possibly prepared this girl for what she was about to experience first hand. The lion did have some hope that he had not been granted one of those foolish virgins who did not know her way around a man's body. He wanted to be pleased and to give pleasure in return, and while there was some joy in teaching a woman the ways of mating, they were not joys that the impatient lion often partook in. To his immense glee, Selune knelt before him. She was subservient to her mate's needs without even having to be asked, no doubt having noticed his throbbing member. Stigandr did not smell nor sense arousal coming from his small mate, and he knew that before they coupled, he would have to draw the fire out from her. He barely entertained these thoughts, however, as her mouth opened about his cock. The lion groaned with satisfaction as he felt the hot mouth of his mate encircle his engorged member. The already thick manhood swelled within, the heat drawing it further. Stigandr could feel the knobs of his well textured cock dragging against Selune's mouth, likely to scrape along teeth. He would not begrudge her this her tiny beorc mouth could not be expected to take him in his entirety. In fact, he was quite impressed at the way her mouth worked upon him, and he growled with yet more pleasure as he felt those dainty hands playing with his shaft. He adjusted, fully freeing his massive sex for her to enjoy. It stuck out proudly from a forest of brilliant red hair, the entirety of it throbbing and hard. It bore a slightly yellowish coloring, and the rough texture stretched along the entirety of its impressive length. The helmet of his top narrowed slightly, almost seeming to form a point, most like an arrow. A ridge of bumps circled around it, which would no doubt help swell within. Any female that attempted to free herself from this without the lust being satiated would find her sex treated quite roughly. Mmm, yes, growled the lion, threading a massive hand through Selune's hair. You are most impressive, little cub. Show me your desire to please. Yes, he thrust his hips slightly, working. He was tempted to thrust into her, to grab her hand and thrust mightily. But you did not take your mate in such a fashion, not upon the first. And there was a question that hung in the air, one that Stigandr needed answered Tell me, cub, he said, moving to gently pull her mouth from his cock, how much experience have you in the ways of mating? Have you lain with a man before? Or do you perhaps favor your own fair sex?
Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

Selune As her teeth threatened to do more than merely scrape against the massive shaft, she moved her head back far enough to ensure no damage would be done. Simultaneously, she stayed far down enough to continue giving him pleasure. Was she even doing that well enough? The groans and moans which soon followed said the answer was a definite 'Yes'. That was good ... a relief for her. She'd already felt like a fool walking in front of his clan and admitting she had not known whom she was supposed to end up wedding and mating with. That had been embarrassing enough as it was failing to know anything she should or shouldn't be doing now would have made this all the more worse. Or so she could imagine. She hadn't expected Stigandr to speak up and ask ... an interesting question. Then again, he had admitted she wasn't her first and it was true that some beorcs had one night stands and switched mates from time to time. So the inquiry wasn't too silly of one as she thought on it. Her head shook no slowly as it pulled up enough to allow her to reply properly, her hands continuing to move up and down his shaft slowly. None in actually doing anything. The most would be all the books and information Soren gave me but .... I've never been with anyone before now. N-nor have I looked at women in an intimate way. She replied, letting the answer sink in his mind. Her gaze went back to his shaft, still pondering how she would get it to begin to fit inside of her. The answer made her cheeks turn an even darker shade of red, something she hadn't thought to be possible by this point with all the times she'd already blushed. But she would have to ... even if in front of another. At least it would only be her mate watching and no one else. She had never been able to much whilst with the Greil Mercenaries but Selune did know of masturbation. Keeping her right hand moving up and down the member, her head resumed moving up and down, her tongue lightly flicking and dancing along all the bumps and veins it could find. Her left hand slowly trailed down her body until it found her slit. A shiver trailed down her body, a sigh leaving as her fingers found her clit. Using her left index and ring finger to part her lips and allow Stigandr a decent view, her middle lightly pressed and ran across her clit. More sighs left her, steadily becoming moans. Fear and anticipation, though more the latter, aided out as soon, he would catch her scent. Her nipples followed suit as they began to harden with her aching pearl, juices slowly beginning to coat her fingers. She made damn well sure to keep her pace going, to never cease pleasing her mate even while doing so to herself. Selune would do her best to balance all of the tasks giving and getting pleasure to best ensure she was prepared to truly become a woman while making her new spouse feel content and happy with not just the sensations coursing through his body, but her as well.
Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

Selune ...Mainly ... the latter. But the only man I would have even considered .... I was definitely not worthy of. He'd never ... think of me like that. And I'm not usually one to just rush into things like this. So I .... I didn't really bother trying to actually do any intimate acts. A light shudder trailed down her spine as his hand weaved through her raven hair. She was glad he was being gentle ... but this was all still very nerve-wracking. When he asked about all she was doing to herself, her head shook no, her tongue pressing one last gentle kiss upon the head of his cock before she began to explain herself. N-no. That ... I self-taught myself, actually. The next words she'd expected to hear were not that he'd taken offense to that. She blinked, confused. Why was that the case? ...I ... I'm sorry. I didn't mean .... Her eyes closed as his hand swooped down, half-expecting him to lash out and direly wound her then and there. But when she didn't feel blood flowing out of her body, her eyes slowly opened in time to see and feel her fingers being licked off. A quick nod first left, then words. Y-yes. I ... I understand. I really am sorry. I was just trying ... to prepare myself for you, not insult you, I swear .... She felt herself slowly guided up from kneeling to standing, swallowing softly. Gods, now what? She inwardly wondered, her eyes glancing up and down for any sort of hint. Within seconds, Selune watched as one of his own hands trailed down, teasing her slit before pushing and rolling over her clit. ...A-AH! Her juices instantly began to coat his digit, her hands going quickly around his waist to keep herself standing. The moans that had left from when she worked upon herself were definitely louder and more frequent. It was very tempting to have at least one hand resume on pleasing him again ... but he'd insisted on showing her how mates were treated. That, she assumed, was her cue to enjoy ... and she wouldn't risk incurring his wrath on purpose. Moreover, she was enjoying it ... all the juices that fell from her slit all but spelled that out. If they weren't coating his fingers, they were trailing down her thighs and onto the ground of the cave.
Thread: To Form A Lion's Peace {darkest_fate&LadyYunaFFX2}

You have much to learn, cub, intoned Stigandr yet again, his voice rumbling. He found that this statement did not displease him as much as it had mere moments before. She had the natural gift, an inclined talent toward this. If she studied under the wise little one, then she had intelligence and could learn. In time, Stigandr could shape her to become a lover the likes of which most beorc could not conceive. however, he still fully believed that she would not last after he skewered her thin body upon his massive cock. Though that thought again caused him to swell. Juices ran into the lion's mouth, and he sucked them loudly. He sucked, his cheeks caving slightly, and as he sucked, he drew her nether lips within his warm mouth. His tongue, dextrous and nearly as long as some beorc's manhoods, slid from his mouth, flicking the wet lips to scoop up more of Selune's sweet nectar. Its texture was oddly rough, as one would expect of a cats, and that dragged along her sensitive flesh. Stigandr bathed Selune's sex like a feline bathed himself. He pulled away, his lust filled golden eyes staring up the soft contours of Selune's body at her. You produce much liquid, my cub, he intoned, his rumbling words nearly spoken into her quivering sex. He lapped against her, purposefully dragging his tongue along the length of her sex. Do all beorc leak so? And do they all taste as sweet as you? he lapped again, lathering her sex. His massive hands went to grip her rear, squeezing tight and pulling her. His digits dug slightly into that tender flesh, almost as if a merchant testing a melon. This ended with a light slap. Lay back on my cloak, he ordered, his voice hard, his eyes again boring up at her. Lay back and spread your legs for me, Selune. I will feast upon your flesh till your screams echo through this cave. His body trembled with that anticipation, his fiery eyes locking upon the cleft of her legs. He would not move to aid her she was to submit to him, she was to move.