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Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

Ieran huffed at his comment about her body. You've been looking, your men too. I know they like what they see but I meant what I said about cutting off hands. I won't hesitate to cut off more than that if anyone touches me without my say so. She took another long drink of wine, it made her tongue feel loose and her clothes all the more uncomfortable. I've never been a bed slave, you know. I know everyone thinks I was but that's what they were meant to think. I was Orius' decoy you could say. She bit into a strip of dried venison and stared pointedly at Aldric. He always had darker tastes. Young boys, 15 at the oldest. I was just a glorified blood bank for emergencies and a travel companion and a punching bag. I was taken from The People when I was fourteen years old. Because I was pretty my virginity was sold to the highest bidder, this fat man. I could barely breathe when he laid on top of me and it only took him ten minutes. After that Orius bought me for his little pretense. She took another drink of wine, in any other situation she would have never told anyone that, but she was drunk on only one glass, having never had wine before. She drew a chair to the counter top and sat in it, letting her amythest eyes roam over Aldric. I would let you touch me. You're good looking, honest and honorable. And you can defend yourself. And you're brave. I would never let a coward touch me. Truth is, I've never had time for pleasure, a slave's time doesn't belong to her, it belongs to the master. That made her realize that now she would have time, now her time was her own and she could do with it as she pleased. She also knew she wouldn't know what to do even if someone were to touch her in that way. Ieran licked her fingers as she swallowed the last bit of the peach, placing the pit on the table. The alcohol made her giggle and she let her head fall back and her eyes close. I wish I could cut off Orius' head again. It felt good. She itched furiously at the tunic she wore and wished desperately she had something else to wear so she could take it off. Why did you promise to buy me what I want? No one's ever done that before.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

Can't stop me lookin', he said with a shrug, taking a bite of his first apple. Might as well try tellin' me not to breathe next, it'll get th' same response. She made that same promise from before, and he chuckled, shaking his head. I ain't stoppin' ya. But you better have a damned good claim if ya start geldin' my men, not that I think you'll need to. No bloody time for some bloody tribunal on account of a pinched arse and a sliced cock. He ate then, listening to her story. Hard life, this girl. A far cry different from his own hardships, too. His own had been a great deal more basic. Hers? Well... it was just good to see her with such an outlook, after all that. Orius, a boy-lover. Well, nobody said blood mages had to be right in the head. There was a momentary thought of what he'd have done in Orius' position, with her - no, no. Not like that, divines help him. He was better than that, and he knew it. The bit about how she lost her virginity, however, made him cringe. Aw, gods... bloody disgustin' buncha savages, he said sympathetically, giving a shake of his head as he had his wine. The topic turned around almost as fast as Aldric's head when she spoke her next words. Either she was drunk and spouting nonsense, or he was too sober to just accept a pretty girl's advances. Aw c'mon now, lass, let a man get his second drink started 'fore ya go givin 'im false hope. He grinned, having a big gulp of his wine in an effort to finish what remained. 'Course, I ain't supposed to tell you what to do an' what not to do, now, am I? He gave her a little wink, rather enjoying the heavy petting his ego had just received. Seeing her good idea, he went ahead and got himself a chair as well, pulling up next to her so he could stuff his face in peace. That, and finish his wine. He poured that second glass they'd talked about, and he looked over at her. You'll get th' chance with plenty more just like him, I promise. Only good blood mage 's a dead one. She kept plucking at her tunic, bringing up clothes again. His eyes went down to her thighs again, pointedly this time, before roving back up. Ya think I'd make all my recruits jus' walk out onto th' battlefield with their arse hangin' out, dear? Everyone needs a decent set o' clothes. Armor, too, if yer good.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

Ieran scowled at the idea of lying, Elves do not give 'false hope' as you say, Aldric. And elves only geld cocks that need gelding, just like we punch faces that need punching and take off heads that need taking off. The elf watched as the human beside her shoved food down his throat and she caught herself admiring his long black hair and his rugged beard and the way his shoulders curved under that grey tunic. Her eyes got stuck on the tunic and she decided she couldn't wait any longer. Give me that, she pointed at his chest. He looked down, confused as to what she was pointingt at. That, THAT, give me that! This time she tugged on his tunic. She heard him grunt with displeasure and he mumbled something about wanting it back as he pulled it over his shoulders leaving his hard, muscled chest bare. Ieran stood, wobbling slightly on her feet, and held it to her frame. It would be long on her, a good 6 inches longer than her current one, and it was soft from being worn often. She put it on the table and, not thinking about where she was or who she was with, grabbed the hem of her own tunic and peeled it from her body leaving her naked before Aldric. Ieran shivered slightly feeling the cool air on her, the soft swell of her breasts lead to the tiny waist and the gentle curve of her hips. She was hairless as elves were wont to be and she tried to pull the grey tunic over her head but her drunken coordination wouldn't allow her. She shoved it roughly back into Aldric's chest, Put it on me. She ordered him and he stood to do so. Again, there was a look in his eyes she couldn't identify and she held her arms up to put them through the sleeves of the tunic. She felt his large hands glide over her body, pulling the fabric over her head and lingering at her waist as the tunic slipped down to cover her completely. She grabbed a fistful and brought it to her nose, it smelt of him, his sweat and his body. She found she quite liked his musky scent. Thank you, she mumbled before swaying a little on her feet.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

Aldric couldn't help but laugh, nodding his head towards her before finishing off his wine. He had to admire her blunt mannerisms, only hoping that his own were half so charming. With a good portion of his food wolfed down, he worked to refill his cup with wine. It was just getting full when she... asked for his tunic. Come again? She made her intent clear enough, however, beginning to tug at the garment he wore. Good gods above, really? You want this bleedin' thing? All covered in m' sweat and foulness? She did indeed, it appeared. Well... she had him in just that sort of mood. That rare mood, with one glass down and another on the way, where he was willing to be pliable to such a request. You'll be givin' this back soon enough, he growled, pulling it off over his head and handing it to her. His chest was bare, muscled like stone and criss-crossed with a pair of scars over his left breast. A dusting of curly black hairs covered his chest and stomach. Well, he had nothing to hide. Hell, with a glass of wine in him, it was a chance to show off. He swallowed another sip, though he almost choked on it a little when she did the same. Naked as the day she was born, right before him. No more sideways glances, no more pretending like he wasn't looking. Aldric looked shamelessly at her, drinking it all in. Gorgeous. It put a fire in his blood, as well as a little pep below the waist. Put it on her? Oh, great bleeding divines. Oh aye, yer majesty, he said with a smirk, giving her the same nickname he'd used when she'd first started giving demands. Well, he could do that... but he was going to get him a little bit, too, oh yes. His hands slid up her sides lightly, bringing the tunic up and over her head. It didn't stretch, so she was made to bring her arms up as he lowered it down over her, and there was definitely a little feel taken at her breasts as it came on down. She pulled it up to her nose, taking in a deep breath... and then thanked him. Well, don't say I never gave ya nothin', he teased. That there's the shirt off m' back, as the sayin' goes. I'd tell ya to dress me in yers, but I don' reckon it'd be so flatterin'.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

Ieran would never tell him, but she actually liked it when Aldric called her 'your majesty'. She knew it was in jest but she also knew that he meant no disrespect by it and she was glad that he could laugh with her and not at her. I would never say you gave me nothing, she raised her eyes to look at his, That would be lying because you have given me my freedom and that is everything to me. She giggled lightly at his jokes, trying to imagine him in her small brown tunic. I don't think it would fit you very well. She had not failed to notice that the bulge below his belt and wondered if it had been her who had caused it or if it was merely because of the wine. She supposed she didn't care, she found him quite handsome and she was quite drunk and that was all that mattered at the moment. I could be a lover, you know. Never a wife, that is just another form of slavery, but I could be a lover. She knew it was the wine that had let her say all this, that she would have never said it otherwise. She didn't even know if he was attracted to her at all. It didn't matter to her, she wanted him and she wouldn't stand around wishing for it, not now that she was a woman free to say what she would. I could be your lover, she hated it, but she couldn't help it when her cheeks turned slightly pink from both alcohol and embarrassment. She stepped closer to him, resting her delicate fingers on his scarred pectoral. She felt his warm breath ruffle her dark hair and traced the scars across his chest with her fingertips, wondering how he had gotten them. She had scars as well, the lash marks across her back were common scars for those who were slaves. She knew Aldric had told her she would be giving his tunic back but now she was unsure if she even wanted to. She liked his musky smell and the knowledge that he had given it to her willingly, just because she had asked him for it. No one had ever given her anything, especially not simply because she had asked.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

Aldric took only a slight step back from her, leaning on the counter as he had another drink of wine. The drink was going right to her head, it seemed. He called it quits once his second glass was done, rather enjoying the little buzz. Naw, ya did that for yerself... watched you cut that bloody bastard's head right off. Good show, if ya ask me. He had a light smile on his face, looking over at her. She was a strange one, that was for certain. Not at all afraid to speak her mind, or take what she wanted. He had to admire that. He got the feeling he knew just what she was wanting right then, too. It didn't take a genius. There was a definite bump below his waist, one that couldn't be hidden. He'd seen her eyes wander down that way once or twice, too. A lover, eh? Well that's a good call... you ask half my men, marriage is pretty damned overrated. There was a pause, one where they locked eyes for a long moment, before she continued on with that train of thought. My lover... well, now. Gentle fingers found their way to his chest, feeling along the old scars there. A story for each one, to be sure. She came close, and he brought her closer still, bold hands reaching down to cup her rear and pull her against him. It wasn't how he'd imagined the night going, not even a little. The fact that she was even still here, willing to stay with his company, had been a surprise. This, though? This was truly a surprise. One he only hoped she wouldn't regret once the wine had filtered out of her. A lover... now that, I reckon, wouldn't be so bad.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

It was true, she had cut Orius' head clean off his shoulders and had enjoyed every moment. But it had been Aldric and his band of bastards who had given her the opportunity and for that she was eternally grateful. The elf was feeling slightly dizzy and she leaned into Aldric for support. I...am not asking your men. I am asking you, she did not want to be a lover to any she deemed unworthy. It was only Aldric's lover she sought to be and she wanted that to be clear. Ieran's heart was beating fast, faster than it had been during the battle today, and when Aldric's hands found her rear she felt a bolt of lust fall through her. At this proximity she could feel the hard bulge pressed against her and swallowed, it was a possibilty she had gotten herself in over her head, after all, she had only had one lover in her life, if he could even be called that. She wanted someone who could make her feel good. Aldric did that without even touching her, he made her feel equal to those around her. He was the first man she had encountered to treat her with respect. Violet eyes met green and she studied him a moment before leaning up onto her toes to place her soft, full lips against his. Her slender fingers danced across his chest and along his strong shoulders, coming to rest at the back of his neck. She played with the thick black hair that fell there as she pulled her face from his. She hoped her attentions were well recieved and that she was not so completely terrible at this intimacy thing.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

Oh, but she was adamant. It seemed the elf wanted there to be no confusion. She wanted him, and him alone. Well, he supposed he could humor her in that. The mage-knight shifted with her pressed so close, all-too aware of the way her body rubbed against the growing tent in his trousers. She didn't seem to mind in the least. In fact, she seemed to rather enjoy the notion. Well, that definitely made two of them. All yours, he murmured, giving the tight little rump in his hands a squeeze. Their eyes locked for a time, not a word passing between them as, slowly, the elf leaned in to kiss him on the lips. A sweet thing, almost chaste in its tenderness... and yet, it spoke of a desire for more. It lasted only a few short moments before it was broken, their hands lingering softly on one another. She'd put the want in him, and he embraced it. Her lips were reclaimed quickly by his own, resuming the kiss with a more fiery lust. Hands disappeared beneath the hem of the tunic, only to slide up her bare thighs to feel the smooth flesh of her rear against his fingertips. She was pulled tight against him, and all at once he knew that she would be consuming the rest of his evening. A fact that he relished.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

All hers? Those were two words she had never heard before. Aldric was giving her many firsts. He pulled her even closer to him, his mouth was hot and wet and he kissed her in a way she'd never been kissed before. She gripped his shoulders tightly, hanging on to him as if she felt she might fall. Ieran's head began to spin and she broke the fiery kiss, gasping slightly as his hands pushed beneath the soft fabric covering her body to grope at her naked flesh. Ieran used her weight to push him against the island counter, she would not be taking a passive role in this, but in all honesty she wasn't exactly sure what to do. She had never been taught in the ways of pleasure because she was not a pleasure slave. She felt a low chuckle rumble through Aldric's chest as he obviously found her enthusiasm amusing and she meant to quiet him. One hand found its way into his trousers, grasping at the hard flesh there and stroking gently across his length. Tell me what to do, she said, at a loss of what to do next.
Thread: Demonfall (RedOnesGoFaster and EverUndine)

Aldric was no simple kisser, oh no. He'd learned the tongue kiss from the far off maidens of Irgalel, a practice that would soon be sweeping the world if the blood mages could be stopped. A kiss that Ieran received now, his tongue probing lightly into her mouth as a tease, giving him a taste of the wine on her lips. The kiss was a slow-burning rush of heat for the two of them, as evidenced by the way she was gasping as it broke. He had a good, firm hold on her ass, a lustful grin on his face as he caught his breath. There was a shove, his back pressed to the counter by the elf's weight. Ooh... someone's gettin' a little feisty, he purred, a grin on his face. The elf sought to shut him up, however, and she managed, grabbing a handful of hard cock and beginning to play. The battlemage's words died in his throat, a little grunt leaving him as she began to please. Tell her what to do? Divines bless them all, she was already making fine progress. Reckon yer already doin' a fine job, he hissed. Now lemme just get this tunic off ya... I wanna see you.
Thread: Ryees Kimara's Castle In the Sky [MxF, plot-heavy, intense]

RE Updated 0821! Ryees Kimara's Castle In the Sky MxF, plot-heavy, intense Still active and interested, though I have no running plots right now. XD
Thread: Ryees Kimara's Castle In the Sky [MxF, plot-heavy, intense]

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Thread: Ryees Kimara's Castle In the Sky [MxF, plot-heavy, intense]

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Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

Ningyo, anciently the creature was described to be a sea beast with the mouth of a monkey, having small teeth like a fishs, shining golden scales like golden coins, and a soft, melodic voice like a skylark or a flute. They are said to retain a wondrous taste, and anyone who dare eat a Ningyo, will attain remarkable longevity in return. However, catching a Ningyo was an unspoken forbidden law, the create if caught was believed to bring storms and misfortune, so fishermen who caught these creatures were often quick to throw them back into the sea. If a Ningyo washed onto the beach, it was considered to be an omen of war or calamity. But on this day, there was no fear or terror as the ogre men hauled up a fruitful catch in their net, plenty of fish and squid inside, but that wasn't what got them to cheering. Amongst the mass of writhing sea creatures, a large golden tail thrashed wildly, scales reflecting brightly in the sun. The loud chattering was loud enough to carry across the sea, for any and all to hear. Sanada Genjiro Yukimura, the next in line in the Takeda's ranks, a boy plagued with a curse all rulers of the Takeda received the day they were chosen as the next predecessor his curse was to change every new moon into a beast, and until dawn, he would remain as such. Such new moon was almost upon them, and the young boy trained hair, both mind and body to prepare himself for his second changing. We can bring Mego and Masa in a little later
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

claps excitedly Heavy footfalls could be heard making their way across the deck of the ship to where the catch was being tugged on board. A Big Oni seemed to walk carefully along the deck of his ship, even though it was built specifically to support his massive weight. His skin was an indigo tint, almost blending in with his violet armor. Large curved tusks protruded from under his lower lip, his elongated fangs fitting perfectly between them. His hair was long and untamed, its color matching the snow that capped the mountains. His yellow-green eyes scanned over his crew, the smaller ogres almost trembling under his gaze. What's all this uproar you idiots are making? His voice was like the rumble of thunder, making them cower more. W-We caught a Ningyo, Cap'n! One voiced. The Big Oni's eyes landed on the net before grabbing it and hauling it on board easily, dumping its contents onto the deck. Word spread through Kai of a famous circus from the West of Japan was making its way through the area. Many of the people started scrounging their wadges, hoping to have enough to attend this once-a-year event. It was a spectacle rumors from every square inch of the country was raving about this show. There were animals from across the sea like lions and elephants they even had local fauna such as raccoon dogs, seals and Ussuri brown bears. They had performances like men dressed as oni and acrobats and fire dancers. If one could afford the admission price, it was truly worth it.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

The catch hit the deck and the fish and squid tried desperately to get overboard. The large creature made a coughing noise, long black matted fur tangled with seaweed down its back but upon closer inspection, the fur was more coarse and hairlike, the beast dragging itself away from the men that gathered around it, backing up against the inside of the ship, unable to get overboard. When the Ningyo turned to look at its captors, a few of the ogres took a step back, expecting to see the grotesque face of a monkey, but instead they were met with a beautiful faced woman. Scales ran up her arms, sides, and the sides of her face, eyes as dark as the deepest points in the ocean. Seaweed and hair was plastered to her face and draped over her shoulders and tail, wild eyes falling on the largest ogre in the group. She bore her teeth, exposing rows of sharp, pointed teeth, letting out a loud hiss. Yukimura stayed close to the sacred pool, the body of water that after as a gateway for his transformation, a soft frown on his face. Being a man who changed into a terrible beast every new moon was a lonely existence, only those who served the Takeda for generations knowing about their curse, such clan being the Sarutobi, who kept them safe from those who wished to harm them, or expose the truth to the people of Kai. He had gotten word of the circus that had come to Kai, but it weighed his heart, knowing the consequences of prolonging the change. He would simply have to miss it, there was no other choice.
Thread: Bond Behind Beast {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

The Big Oni pulled back his lips in a wide cruel grin, tusks and fangs pointed and jagged like a knife. What a beauty, He commented, Not a normal sight you see when finding a Ningyo. You must be a youngling, then, to be so pretty. His voice was teasing as it rumbled in his throat. He outstretched his arms in greeting, Welcome to the Fugaku, little Ningyo. If you haven't guessed who I am yet, I'll be happy to inform you. I am Chosokabe Motochika, Ogre of the Western Seas. And, less fortunate for you than us, you will be staying here on my ship. Are you ready, dana? The voice of his Watcher, Sarutobi Sasuke, called gently from the tree nearest to the sacred pool, As I've sworn, I will keep you from harm. Your frets and worries are needless.