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Thread: Spoils of Blood (Vixen_mistress and Google)

Years of planning, months of moving all the pieces into place, werewolf agents who had moved into the area ahead of time staging diversions across the elven kingdom to draw their military forces away from the capitol city, and then in a single night, after a massive expenditure of power by their cabal of sorcerers to cause an eclipse of the sun, the vampire forces attacked. The invasion was swift and devastating, few forces stood in the way of their army and by midnight the elven capital city had fallen to the invading vampire forces, the few pockets of resistance that remained were being hunted down and the general population was being enslaved. It was a swift coup, one that had worked perfectly and now Draken Seth stood in the throne room where the assembled daughters of the royal family and other nobility were being gathered up... after all to the victors went the spoils. Out in the city and pretty young thing that had been found was being grabbed by the vampire soldiers who wanted to have their fun but to the highest ranking would go the very best, the cream of the crop. The high ranking captains of the invading had gathered there and were eying the young pretty things that they desired, but Draken was going to waste no time just standing around with the others, instead the high ranking sorcerer would claim what he desired right away rather then let someone else get her first and force him to go for some second choice. With a sneer upon his face Draken began to stride across the room towards the young elf that he had his eyes on, dressed in the finery that only could be the royal family. Unlike the others in the room he wasn't in a military uniform, his position as a high ranking sorcerer allowed him to dress however he liked, choosing to wear a long black leather jacket with its shoulders capped with skeletal arms made of iron, leather pants, a black cotton shirt, and of course leather boots tipped with iron skulls on his feet, the boots clicking softly as he approached his prey, red eyes shining at her the entire time. This one is mine. He declared to the others as he gripped the chain that had been attached to her neck by a rough iron collar when she had been captured, his boldness triggering the others who started to approach their chosen prey who shrank back in fear, some eying him with jealousy as he had clearly chosen the young lady that they had desired for themselves. Yanking the chain roughly he forced her to look up into his eyes, desire for more then just blood clear in his smirk which showed his fangs, fully extended. So what is your name? He half growled, uninterested really in the name but more interested in the fear that he could inspire in her.
Thread: Spoils of Blood (Vixen_mistress and Google)

RE Spoils of Blood Ariya was beginning to think he was not going to answer, or just turn her plea down, but what happened she had not been expecting until it was too late and he had her throat in his hand, her body trembling hard, fearing he would break her neck and or hurt her in some way she was unaware of. But the last thing she expected happened... he laughed. Her eyes stayed locked on his, surprise written on her face, not sure if she had already lost it and was imagining things, but after a few moments she realized he was laughing, but she did not know why and went from startled to confusion. When he mentioned her being clever she looked genuinely confused by it, in her own mind she had worked things out and the best route to go about adjusting to this as quickly as possible, but as he mentioned her reasons she nodded, Yes, I do wish to gain favor with you, but I never was under the impression that you would be gentle with me, as much as I might hope for you to be, but I would rather you be pleased with me, instead of angry with me. She explained. She remained looking at him, showing him whatever he wanted to see, the truth and that she truly wanted to be given this opportunity if he would let her try, which was more than could be said for the other girls who would just be raped and not what she was offering Draken. The releasing of the collar was not what she had been expecting, but she did not question it and looked up at him nodding her head, making her long hair move over her skin, I am curious to know what your collar on me will look like Master. She said, since these were probably temporary and he would have much better taste than the piece of metal on the floor. Now at the bed she looked over at him, and although she did think of running she told herself not to, and slowly began to walk to him, her body moving gracefully, and hips swaying with her small movements until she was closer to him as before and brought her hands to his chest to remove his shirt carefully. Once the shirt was off her eyes looked over his tattoos and made a side note to ask later what they were and what they meant. From their she let her hands roam his chest and down his ribs to his pants hem. Her fingers were careful and smooth in their motion of moving down over his very noticeable bulge then down his legs where she proceeded to kneel and touch his boot before she looked up at him for a moment with a motion of her head, Would you mind sitting down so I can take your boots off, Master? It will be difficult to remove your pants with them on She asked. Despite being a princess women were use to undressing their husbands and it was often expected so she was comfortable and it gave her a chance to become familiar with his body.
Thread: Spoils of Blood (Vixen_mistress and Google)

RE Spoils of Blood While her hands moved over him she noticed the tension in him and frowned a little at it, wondering if easing those muscles might help him and her in the long run. So as she removed the shoes she was careful to actually touch his feet, massaging them with a precise touch, one that if he knew what he was looking for would tell him she was indeed a healer. But she did not use power, not for this, however if her were bleeding or something, then she might actually have to expel energy and power to seal the wound, and despite her lack for battle magic, Ariya was a great healer. When he touched the necklace she looked down at it and nodded her head, If it will allow me to keep it as a possession then I would like that very much... It was my mother's before she had passed. She explained, knowing she left herself open to his torment and cruelty, which she hoped he would not show or give her since she was doing this of her own will. And there was something in her eyes letting him know she feared he would do something to the item and really did not want to loose it. Ariya did not glance at him as he commented on her lack of fight and merely shrugged, Fighting you would be dangerous and pointless, I can't get away, I have no where to go, and in this entire place you are the safest person here in my opinion, the others would probably kill me, either by accident or on purpose. Besides, you are more handsome than most elven males I have met, I could have been taken by someone far worse I think. She told him before her hands released his pants and his hand in her hair. She felt his cock hit her cheek and leave the fluid across her skin, but she tried to pay no mind to it, but felt herself tensing and trying to get him to release her when her pulled her closer, his tone and actions making her nervous and his voice was harsh and cruel. While her rubbed her face against it she heard his words but she was near panic from the size of him and the hold he had on her. She tried to turn her head away from his cock, but it was useless, unless he wanted to release her she was stuck there with it against her skin. A small helpless whimper came from her lips as she tried to pull away from him a little, Please let go Master... I am trying my best and have done just as I said I would... and I will do as you desire... but please let go Master. She begged, once again frightened, not as fluid or calm as before, but she was under the impression he was trying to frighten or upset her some way.
Thread: Spoils of Blood (Vixen_mistress and Google)

RE Spoils of Blood Just before he spoke to her she had heard the groans at her touching his feet and massaging them for him, wondering if he would request such a thing later, that was if she was capable of walking. She did not touch her necklace anymore and brought her full attention to him as he spoke of why she was not in pain and everything else at the moment. When the pants were kicked off and to her face she moved them to the floor and look back up to him fearfully. He offered to continue playing nice, but obviously no one had ever taught him what nice was, which was somewhat upsetting for her since her kind were often kind and gentle though they liked to explore new things in the bedroom. Obeying him she did exactly as he said, starting at the tip of his cock, although she really felt the urge to run from him and hide, but she kissed it then moved down little by little, placing kiss after kiss on his cock until she reached his balls hanging there. She found herself hesitating for just a moment before she did as he said, moving her mouth over just behind them, and ran her tongue beneath them, closing her eyes tightly to prevent him from seeing the tears in her eyes from the humiliation. After a few moments of licking and fondling with her mouth she worked her way back up, using her tongue to lick over his cock the best she could, trying very hard to not miss a spot before her lips slid over the head of his cock and carefully took him into her mouth, deeper and deeper until she could feel him in the back of her throat, her body relaxed so she did not choke or gag. She allowed herself to swallow with him pressing at the back of her throat which tightened around his entire cock while her tongue caressed every inch she could in such a position. Ariya pulled her mouth back until there was only the tip in her mouth and she gave a soft suck to swallow saliva and precum before taking the entire thing into her mouth again, her tongue swirling around his cock while her hands were resting on his thighs, nails lightly grazing the skin, not even hard enough to mark, but to feel his flesh against hers. Then she did something she had not been expecting, her hand crept down to caress and massage his balls, giving attention to them as well as his cock with her mouth, listening intently for any hint that she was doing this right, anything from a sigh, to a groan as she had heard before. When Ariya moved her head over his cock, taking it in and out of her mouth her hair swayed, as well as her breasts and the dangling earrings on her ears which glittered. She found that it was not too bad having him in her mouth, liking the feeling, and with a bath he might not taste too bad, which brought her to think of giving him a bath if he was in the mood for one later, and if she could move after what he had planned. Despite her previous nervousness she was doing well and actually getting into her task, not only to please him and earn his favor, but she liked the feeling of him in her mouth and was wanting to see what he liked most about this, or anything she did that he enjoyed greatly.
Thread: Spoils of Blood (Vixen_mistress and Google)

RE Spoils of Blood Shaking her head she sighed, I was born a princess, I did not win the title by doing something extraordinary, If anything I would think I know less than most women of my age because of the rules that were set in place for me. She pointed out as she sat in his lap looking at him, feeling his nails running over her back. She liked the feeling and her back arched just a little when he ran nails over her skin. Feeling the fangs against her neck she leaned her head a little to let him, though a small whisper of a question came from her, Does it hurt? Master. She asked, of course referring to being fed on, figuring that the initial bit would sting, but what happened after she had no idea. Ariya was being honest when she said she had liked it, and if told or even asked to do it again she would, of course with a few changes he had suggested, though that part seemed to worry her a little, but after his bath it might not be so bad to try. Her attention was soon brought to him and hands in her hair, the slight pulling a pleasureable stinging sensation to her, releasing a moan from her parted lips, as though surprised by such a little thing able to feel so good to her. When his mouth connected with hers he managed to muffle a small whimper, though whether a protest or something else was unclear. It took her a moment to clear her head and kiss him back, but she seemed to learn quickly by what he did, her tongue meeting his and played with his own while her hands ran over his back and arms. When finally released from the kiss the girl was panting softly, catching her breath a little and looked to him when he spoke of taking her time. Nodding in response she soon lost much focus and gave a lustful moan when his mouth nipped her ear, her body trembling, but not from fear, instead she seemed to be a little warmer than before, but just a little and when he finished speaking she felt the brush of his lips over hers, and without much thought and going off of pure want and instinct she kissed him, her mouth pressed to his, though much softer being an elven woman. After another kiss, one much softer she let one hand hold onto him around the shoulders to keep herself upright, while the other guided him to her tight slit, rubbing him against her very soaking wet hole. She looked up at him, as she slowly lowered herself inch by inch, knowing he was very large, and her kind were naturally too tight for some males. Little by little she took him into her until she could feel him pressed to her barrier, once there she took a small breath and let herself lower more until the barrier broke, a painful sound could be heard but she buried her face against his shoulder to muffle it, taking a moment to adjust to the stinging, though she never stopped her moving, taking in as much of him as she could, and the more she managed to take in the less it hurt her, though there was a little blood. After what felt like forever she let her body move, looking up at him, as she moved herself up and down, going slow so she could get use to the feeling and stretch to fit him inside her little body.
Thread: Courtly Love (Kolath x QuietSeductress)

He stood beside the carriage waiting for the princess to arrive. His shoulder length blonde hair blowing gently in the wind, his piercing ice blue eyes scanning around the courtyard. Even though they still were in their home kingdom Sir Jorus of Malcanshare was not taking any chances. He had been the protector of the princess for almost his entire time as a knight. There was no chance that he would fail her now that she was on her way to be married. The very thought of the princess marrying someone else ripped at Jorus' heart though he didn't show anything on his face. He loved the princess more than words could ever say. However he knew his place as her protector and so said nothing to her just keeping silent forever. Even while guarding the door to her wedding chamber in less than a week, he would keep silent. It was his duty to protect her no matter the cost, and that was the one way that he could show her his love, and so he would show her. He was dressed in just simple traveling clothes with the cloak marking him as one of the kings knights. His hand rested on his sword hilt as the princess came out with her father to say their farewells. He held the door to the carriage for her waiting for her to enter before he would turn to his own horse to follow behind.
Thread: Courtly Love (Kolath x QuietSeductress)

So the day finally came, Princess Katherine waited just inside the castle entrance, waiting to be escorted out by her father to the carriage. Katherine was the King's only daughter and it was expected that she was to be married off, not only to secure her future, but to bind the two kingdoms and make a unified front. She stood there, playing with one of the curls of her deep red hair. She was anxious to meet her future husband this will be there first meeting and the only one before they are to be married. The gates to the courtyard opened, and with her father, Katherine was escorted out to the carriage. She smiled fondly when her green eyes fell upon Sir Jorus. He had been her knight and in charge of protecting her for several years now. Katherine was quite fond of Jorus, but only as far as a princess should be of her protector. She turned and kissed her father farewell he had tears in his eyes, but was happy for her. Katherine turned to the carriage and with one hand, bunched up the front of her long colbalt blue velvet gown. She held her other hand out for Sir Jorus to take and help her into the carriage.
Thread: Courtly Love (Kolath x QuietSeductress)

Taking her hand Jorus helped princess Katherine into the carriage before closing the door behind her making sure she was settled. Tapping the side of the carriage the driver started it off down the road and out of the gates of the castle. Before it was more than a few feet from where it had started Jorus was beside it on his large bay charger. The trip would be a long one taking several days but there was so little unrest in the kingdom right now that he didn't worry too much about bandits or anything of the like. He rode close to the side the princess Katherine was sitting on staying within ear shot of her to be available should she need anything. They wouldn't stop till it as time for the midday meal which the castle kitchens had prepared and packed for not only the princess but her protector and the driver as well. Pulling into a large clearing at the side of the road where it was clear that many other such travelers had stopped at times. Jorus was still careful as he looked around the clearing making sure that there was no danger in sight before dismounting and going to help the princess out of the carriage. The driver already unloading the basket of food for them and laying out a blanket for the princess to sit on.
Thread: Courtly Love (Kolath x QuietSeductress)

Katherine watched as the carriage pasted the castle and made its way to a large clearing. She would miss her home greatly, but was glad to have Jorus with her. A few times, she'd look his direction and smile at him. He was riding next to the carriage, intent on the road ahead, but within earshot if she needed anything from him. Sir Jorus was a gallant knight, always making sure that Katherine's safety was his top priority. Katherine had fond memories of her rebellious years and sneaking out of the castle, only to be caught by Jorus. She tried her best, but she could never escape him trying to do so had become more exciting than sneaking out of the castle. The carriage had stopped and it was time to eat. Katherine briefly touched her hand to her stomach. She still had butterflies about meeting her future husband, but now that was being overshadowed by her hunger. When Jorus opened the carriage door, Katherine was already on her feet, waiting for him to help her out. I am quite famished! I had barely little to eat this morning because of all the excitement. She said to Jorus as they made their way to the blanket and basket of food that was laid out for her. She gracefully sat down, allowing the bottom of her dress to fan out around her, Please, let us all sit and enjoy this meal. She motioned for Jorus and her driver, Carter, to join her. The spread was nothing too extravagant, just some cheese and bread, accompanied with fruit and wine. After Katherine had she share, she leaned back on her hands, letting the sun soak into her skin. the trip would take several days and hopefully she would not be so nervous when she arrived. She sat back up, taking a moment to observed her company. Carter was still immersed in his meal he was never one to pass up a good slice of bread and wedge of cheese. Katherine giggled as Carter missed his mouth completely as he tried to bite into the bread while pouring himself some more wine. Would malady like some more wine? Carter offered her the skin of wine, No thank you Carter, I am quite full! She patted her belly, indicating its fullness.
Thread: Courtly Love (Kolath x QuietSeductress)

Jorus helped the princess out of the carriage gently holding her hand as she climbed down and could only smile a little at the comment she made. I believe that nervousness is normal for someone heading to a wedding. Though he was smiling his heart was twisting deep in his chest as talk of the wedding always made him feel like he was losing her. Shaking the feeling he reminded himself that he had never really had her to begin with, she was the princess she was never and would never be his. Coming over and sitting with Carter and Katherine he slowly let himself start eating after she was done. His eyes never left the edge of the clearing keeping a watchful eye out for anything that was out of place. The last thing he wanted was to allow the princess to be harmed because of his lack of attention. Their trip would be a long one and the most dangerous part was still to come. There was a cursed wood that they would need to pass through the next day to enter into Cenric's kingdom. Cenric was the man that Katherine was to marry and he control a much most vast kingdom then her father. The cursed forest wouldn't be a problem as there had been wards placed along the road to protect travelers from any of the monsters. Finally Jorus stood back up brushing the crumbs off his tunic. We have a long way to go today. We want to make the inn before nightfall as it will be the last inn for two days that we can sleep in. The dark cursed wood had no inn that could stand under its dark eves. Only a few way stations to the side of the road had been able to be warded off. Something didn't feel right in the clearing but Jorus couldn't put his finger on what it was. Sorry about the long delay I will totally understand if you aren't still interested in our game. However I'm mostly back still struggling with my father's recovery but able to post more if you are still wanting to continue.
Thread: Courtly Love (Kolath x QuietSeductress)

Katherine helped Carter put away the food and rose to her feet. Jorus was right, they needed to get going if they were going to make it to the inn before nightfall. She didn't know much about the journey or the land between her father's kingdom and Cenric's but it was not to be taken lightly. With all the supplies put away, the trio made their way back to the carriage. Katherine was helped back into the carriage and after Carter made sure the horses were ready, the carriage got moving again. Jorus was once again by the side of the carriage and within earshot of Katherine. She leaned over to the window and watched him as he looked ahead. In all the years that Katherine knew Jorus, she had grown fond of his stern professionalism. It used to annoy her but when she realized that he was just trying to protect her and that he would do whatever it took to ensure her safety, Katherine grew a soft spot for him in her heart. Tell me something Sir Jorus, why is it that you've become a knight and essentially have to babysit me all the time? Katherine knew that his family wasn't as prosperous, but they were still held in a somewhat high regard at court. Jorus could have been many things, yet he decided on knighthood. It's quite alright. I hope your father is doing better. I would love to continue with the story. Good to hear from you again!