Thread: Of Blood and Stone; Caressed by Fire - [DA and Haru] NSFW links

Kirturok watched the Magisters and the girl and listened to the exchange. The young lady was obviously distressed, and Kirturok himself was surprised when they named his as chaperone for the girl. I-I will see it is done. Kirturok said, and bowed. There was a plethora of questions in his mind about what his duties actually entailed. Was he simply to be her ward? Was he to escort her wherever she went? Were there people out to harm her? Kirturok held his tongue however, and then he heard the first names of the High Magisters Lydia and Ellis. He knew these names and had heard the surname spoken in hushed whispers. Fairchild. Rumors spread of how unlike their surnames the High Magisters behaved, most laughing off the dichotomy with nervousness. Kirturok was summarily dismissed and he gave a bow to the Magisters as the Elder Knight led him from the Great Hall and back toward some of the quarters. Informed that he would at least have a place to change and a cot until he had a more permanent room, Kirturok was urged to set aside his armor and dress more appropriately, though to keep his weapons upon his person. The Magisters had an image to uphold and having their niece seen with a fully armed and armored kngiht would send a message that they were fearful. They simply could not have that. So Kirturok changed into a soft cloth shirt and a leather doublet, fine wool breeches and soft black leather boots. His bastard sword was sheathed upon his back and a long bladed dagger - one at his hip and the other in a boot - completed the ensemble. Taking a seat he waited to be summoned to accompany the girl. ---------- Tal wasn't surprised when Charlie answered the door, even in her relative state of undress. That was what surprised him. He supposed he should have known. Ever since she'd come into her own the sexual tension between them had grown. There was more than once he'd caught her looking at him, a thoughtful expression on her face, and of course he had noticed her as well. She was a fetching young woman. that bright red hair was like a halo of fire about her beatific face when they were outside. So when she came to lean against the door, in her tight shorts and that loose fitting shirt, it was easy to see she had no undergarments, the swells of her breasts unmistakeable under the shirt, her nipples tenting the fabric a bit. Talathron had been around a long time, and he'd bedded plenty of women. In fact, the only reason he had not wooed Charlie to his bed was because of her dad, Elric. He and Elric had a long history and he didn't think it wise to jeopardize that over the man's daughter. Yet Tal was only human and Charlie liked to push his buttons. Like now. A gentle smirk was the first answer she had to her question. Aye. I bellow'd. Yer dad be waitin' at th'market. Tal leaned a bit closer, his chest almost brushing hers as he tilted his head down and canted it to the side so he could whisper in her ear. His breath was warm as it caressed over sensitive flesh and his lips practically touched the lobe and outer shell of her ear as he whispered. So ya should change into sumpthin' that hugs those lovely tits an' get that sweet ass movin'. Cuz if'n ya don't - I'll move it fer ya. Tal sometimes liked to give back as good as he got.