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Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

Bela could feel the eyes on her as she gathered herself again from the push of the gods, her limbs shaking like a newborn calf as her knight, the one supposed to be strong, leaned on her for support. Her hands grasped his chin, lifting his head, Gather your strength to walk. Now is not the time to linger. Despite the intimacy that they had shared that had been something so far from anything shed experienced, her voice was without affection, her eyes once again a slate wiped clean from any expression shed felt before. It was too important of a night for her to get swept away by a small moment in the overall grand scheme of things. Rituals were to be performed, both publicly and privately. The next part there was no preparation for, as it was the one thing they would never practice beforehand. The ceremony of pairing a knight to his sorceress was every bit as binding as a wedding, though the magics that were given to each of them were of ancient laws, blessed by the gods only the contract was sealed between the two of them. Until her coming of age, Bela had not been touched by man nor pleasured by woman. Sex had been strictly forbidden, even so much as touching herself. She was the first to rise, her silks flowing around her and tickling her skin as she came to her feet. Her eyes swept the crowd, which was slowly dwindling in respect to the couple that were soon to leave. Do your duties, knight. Take me to join beneath the gods. A room had been prepared for them, not far off from where the ceremony was being held, one of the only rooms without a roof, the gaping hole just above a large feather-filled bed covered in the finest silks and furs of the land. The moon was the only illumination in the room, and it was bright enough that one could see the floor was strewn with petals of a lavender and purple sage.
Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

Bela's voice brought Taryn back. He shook his head clear of the fog, remembering where they were. Right... The exhaustion passed quicker than he'd expected his legs shook, but he found his feet. Turning to the Elder, he bowed and offered the bloodied sword. As the old man took it, Taryn thought he saw him give an encouraging nod. But he might have imagined it. He tried to think of things to say as they headed for their prepared bed, the sounds of the dissipating crowd fading away behind them. Nothing felt right. The reality of what they were about to do only now began to sink in. Aspirant Aegis weren't held to the same standards of celibacy as future sorcerers, but they might as well have been, spending so much time training that they hardly had a moment to explore such matters. Taryn doubted he knew any more than Bela did. Would he be good enough? Did she even really want to do this with him? She'd chosen him, but had that just been for his skill, with this part an inconvenience? He'd never imagined this would be so tense--and he'd imagined it a lot, over the years. The darkness of the bedchamber made him feel a little safer, once he'd closed the door behind him. He felt less exposed. The bed waited, but he made no move toward it, lingering at the entrance. Sorry about that, before he finally said, realizing he'd probably been out of line collapsing like that. I wasn't... He trailed off, not knowing how to finish the thought. Is it always like that?
Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

The bed lay waiting for her in the center of the room, illuminated by the light of the moon and expectant for the soon to be lovers to complete the last of the ceremony. She expected it all but a knot had formed in her belly, feeling to her like a coiling snake that was ready to strike the fluttering bird her heart had become. The ritual had been something purely spiritual but this experience would be something new altogether. Her eyes moved now to her knight, clothed only slightly more than she. His painted face was handsome, dark hair in complete contrast to her own. He was good looking enough, if she'd been looking for that. But she wasn't. She could see beyond his physical form to the piece of him that called out to her in the choosing ceremony. He'd been scared then and scared still now of what was to come. You felt the touch of the gods for the first time. It won't be so powerful after that. Their laws command you and you dared to doubt them. They needed you to believe. Her voice was soft, almost sympathetic towards him. She had not experienced a moment in her memory in which she didn't feel the touch, the soft hum of power through her veins that gave her the ability to perform magic. It was a piece of her as much as the beats of her heart. When I feel it, Her eyes closed, in reverence, her fingers dancing down her neck and chest, tickling over the thin silks on her breasts and down to her stomach, It's soft, like a lover. It touches me from the insides and makes my skin feel as if a thousand butterflies dance just above the air. And sometimes... Her peaceful face fell, eyes opening now somber and heavy, When the gods act in anger it feels like blades, Her hand twitched into a fist, the ghost of the pain moving over her body, A million wounds all screaming at once until all I feel is pain and rage until it bleeds from every piece of me. She took in a breath and released it slow. But Elder says it takes the great pain to truly experience the great power. Bela made herself come back to the now, her hands moving away from her body to remove the skull from her crown, setting it aside on the small altar for her belongings. The shackles were not to be removed, but her hands moved to the cord holding her silks together. They shook as the released the knot, the braided cord falling heavy onto the ground. Her eyes were reluctant but they met his after a moment, I can bewitch you to desire me, if you need, Taryn. The words were hardly above a whisper as she let the silks slide smoothly from her shoulders, revealing herself to him fully. Her frame was lean from fasting, her breasts round and perky on her chest. Her figure was that of an hourglass, though more bottom heavy with her wide hips and muscled legs.
Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

Taryn was torn between embarrassment and awkwardness as Bela waxed poetic. Of course--it made sense now. She'd thought she was proving something to him. He knew he couldn't say what he really felt, not then. It wasn't anything so simple as not believing the gods existed, or that the Powers were real. Bela wouldn't understand she'd spent her whole life being told the gods had chosen her, that they guided every step she took. She had no idea what the faith looked like from the outside. But it didn't matter, really. Taryn might not have had faith in the gods, but he had faith in her. That was all they really needed, whatever she thought. He was saved from having to give his thoughts on the Powers by her shedding her silks. A shiver ran down his spine at the sight. It hadn't been hard to tell what she looked like through the thin garments, but still... He shook his head. I don't need that. It was the truth. He didn't say how long he'd fantasized about this--not about her in particular, but she fit right into the image. Every aspirant hoped to be chosen by someone like her, beautiful and wise and respected. If she'd been rare in his imaginings, it was only because he hadn't wanted to get his hopes up too high. It was new and scary and he didn't know that it wouldn't all end in tears, but still, he definitely wanted her. The speed of his heartbeat was as much from excitement as fear. Wanting her to see him, he undid the cord holding his kilt up, letting it fall to the floor. In the moonlight, he was a vague silhouette, silvery outlines of lean muscle and skin pulled taut over ribs. The night was hot, but he still shivered as he was left exposed the nerves and the disbelief in his good fortune kept him from being hard. He stepped toward Bela, a hand starting to leave his side--then stopped, not sure what exactly he'd planned on doing. Instead, he gestured toward the bed, eyes returning to her face with an uncertain look.
Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

His words spoke that he was ready to take her as the gods had declared was his right to do, but his actions spoke of a boy that was not quite ready to become a man. He had trained his entire life for the moment that a sorceress would possibly choose him and now he stood before her naked, his cock limp and hesitating. She had been told that men were enraged by the sight of a woman naked but he didnt touch her, didnt kiss her. He instead motioned to the bed. Bela took the hand that had hesitated and closed the space between them instead of leading him to the bed. Her body pressed against his slowly, the warmth of his body against hers was pleasant and wasnt the burn shed felt before. The gods were sitting back to allow human nature to take over. She guided the hand in her grasp to her breast, wrapping his fingers around it slowly to make him fondle her. Her other hand reached up to cradle his jaw, her thumb moving along the jaw bone, Then prove to me you dont need it. The words were a challenge, her lips pressing against his soft at first but pressing hard as she pulled him in to the kiss. Desire was not something she had felt before but she could feel it now, the beginnings of a throb between her legs that demanded attention and a slow ache that was in the pit of her stomach. Just because she had never been touched didnt mean she didnt crave it at all, quite the opposite. She didnt feel anything for him emotionally but there was a connection that was a piece of who she was that wanted him, desired to feel him inside of her. It was easier to think of bedding him when she took out the emotion and let passion rule. Take me, Taryn. I am destined for you. She whispered when she pulled back from the kiss, his taste lingering on her mouth.
Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

Taryn followed along, dreamlike, as Bela pressed against him, guiding his hands. As soon as their lips met, though, he felt the barrier within him crumble. The kiss drove it home this was really happening. And even if she found it an imposition, she didn't mean to let that stop her. Almost immediately, Taryn was kissing her back, licking her lips, wonderfully soft. With the hand she'd placed on her breast, he took up the direction, sinking his fingers into the flesh, moving down to circle his thumb around her nipple the other hand found the small of her back, pulling her closer to him. He was hard in barely a moment, his rising member pressing against her. He could feel the heat of her center. The need to give it space to reach full size made him pull back, still holding the embrace. No longer uncertain, Taryn left off her breast and took her hand instead, guiding her to the bed. He sat down on the edge, gently pulling her down next to him his free hand found her cheek, and he leaned in for another kiss, pouring intensity into it right away without wasting more time. On an impulse, he pushed his tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers his head swam with the rush, one he liked much better than the touch of the gods. He broke it off again, but didn't pull back far before his lips were on her cheek, her jaw, trailing down her neck. Anything you want, just tell me, he found time to say at a half-whisper, as he headed for her collarbone. Whatever Bela did or didn't feel, he wanted to please her. It was his duty--and, he realized, something he needed to do for himself.
Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

The spell on him was broken the moment that her lips were against his and she felt his hand on her breast start to move, grasping her and smearing the paint that had up until this point been pristine. She could feel his cock press against her as he swelled with the desire that should have been there from the start, her body responding in a painful clench in her sex. She didnt just want to seal the contract as it was written by the gods, she wanted to feel what she had been told about, to have the itch she didnt know existed scratched and to have someone other than an unseen force make her feel something . Bela was pliant as he lead her towards the bed, taking her seat next to him on the furs that were on the bed. The next kiss was more passionate than the first, his tongue pressing past her lips and into her mouth, met by her own to dance and enjoy each other. He was unlike anything shed ever experienced, as kisses had been ceremony until this point and shed never tasted further than oils, her lips hungry on his to experience him. His lips moved from hers then, covering her in their soft touch as they roamed her neck and collar. There was a fire in her rising, nearly painful as the magic that flowed through her veins. His half-whisper made her lips curl softly into a smile, her body pulling away from him to open the bed furs so that he would be able to move further than just the edge. I want you to lay down, Her hand moved to touch his chest, giving him the lightest of pushes before she moved onto the bed herself, moving slowly on her knees and waiting for him to take the place she had made for him in the center of the bed. She might not have experienced sex before but she had seen it before. It was a heavy theme that was rampant in the belief of the gods, and a key piece of a sorceress coming of age. Those that were gifted with the powers but not enough to be given a knight were paired with an elder. To be united before the gods was a blessing for all of those in the following, and it would increase the power of the girl. Public sex in this occasion was not only a regular occurrence, but also a regular thing that happened. She knew the mechanics of it, and she knew now more than ever what precisely she wanted.
Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

He felt her responding to his kisses immediately, their markings smearing more as she squirmed against him in a way that made him suspect she didn't even realize she was doing it. Taryn couldn't help but grin as she nudged him back, thrilled at the effect he seemed to be having. A spark of hope flared within him that maybe she really did want this, with him and not anyone else he held onto it. Her voice curled into his brain like puppet strings, making him dizzy and giddy. As Your Grace wishes, he chuckled as he obeyed, shuffling over to the center of the mattress and lying back on the pillows. That she seemed to know what she wanted was a relief--he'd rather expected her to want to rely on his experience, and had prepared himself to act as though he knew what he was doing. Instead, it seemed all he had to do for the moment was follow her lead, and he found himself intensely curious to know what she had in mind. The thought crossed his mind that maybe the sorcerers' training included more preparation for this than most were led to believe. He grinned up at Bela from his place, at her disposal.
Thread: Gifts of the Night [ Bear & Amaril ]

Bela watched him as he settled himself down onto the mattress of feathers and furs, her eyes moving over his body slowly. His body was that of a warrior, rife with muscles but still lean enough that she could see his bones peak out in some areas. Her hand reached out slowly, tracing down one of the lines that had been on his chest, her fingers feeling the swells and valleys his ribs before dipping down onto his stomach and following the curve of it to his hip. She wasnt sure if it was magic or desire that made her fingertips tingle when she touched him, her body feeling oddly warm and euphoric. She was ready. She moved one leg over his body in a smooth movement, her long hair brushing softly at his thighs as she straddled him now, her gaze moving slowly back up his body until she met his face. Her hand reached out to take his, guiding it back to her breast as she offered him only a slow smile. There wasnt love in her face, but she wasnt distant as she had been throughout most of their encounters. She was present in the moment instead of caught up in the whispers of another world that played through her. I take you before the gods. She murmured softly, her hand moving from holding his on her breast to wrap around his cock slowly, stroking him very slowly from base to tip, letting just the very tip of his cock rest against her lips. She could feel the warmth of his head against her, her stomach full of butterflies. It was the last chance she had to back away from him. Instead, she lowered herself slowly down onto him, his head pressing into her slowly, her walls hugging tight around his shaft. Bela let out a soft gasp, feeling her sex grow tight until the point it felt like she would split before she felt pain - brief but intense - a small trickle of blood indicating that she had been broken. The pain passed and gave way now to pleasure, her sex stretching to accommodate his girth as she felt her body meet his, the very tip of his cock rubbing against her cervix as she ground her hips slowly against his own, enjoying the feel of him deep inside of her. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes, taking a moment to enjoy the way it felt to have him so deep in her before she moved, raising herself up off of him slowly so that she could feel his cock slide back out, letting just his tip stay in before she moved back down. She moved slow at first, letting her body get used to the feeling of it all and enjoying the sensations, her breathing heavy and uneven.
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Thread: Breaking and entering (with celebstars)

It was pitch black outside as Ken snuck through the bushes around the house he use to call home. He hadn't been back in over six years. Ever since his bitch of an ex wife cheated on him and filed for divorce. Taking the house and their daughter in the process. And as it turned out, stealing gold kruger rands Ken had been collecting. Something she had not been entitled to in the divorce. He'd found out after a friend had told him his ex had been bragging on social media. SO he decided to break in and claim what was rightfully his. While she'd changed the locks after the divorce, Rachel was a dumb bimbo and still hide a key under a birdhouse in the front yard. Grabbing that key, Ken slowly snuck inside to find the precious gold coins. He'd dressed in jeans and a black hoodie. A ski mask over his head. Ken was now forty five. And while his job as a master electrician paid very well, he still wanted the gold he'd been collecting. Worried Rachel would sell them to pay for god knows what. After unlocking the door and sliding into the house, he crouched down and snuck up the stairs. Going to his old office and rummaging around. Eventually finding the coins there. When he exited the office, a noise from the master bedroom caught his attention.
Thread: Breaking and entering (with celebstars)

Given the seasonal changes, it was dark outside in the early evening. Charley had just finished netball practice, something she did once a week. Wearing tight yoga pants and a grey top, she hadn't showered at the sports centre, instead choosing to do so at home. After walking outside in the cold, the warmth of the house was very much welcome. Heading upstairs, the 20 year old had grown in to a pretty young woman. She had grown taller in height, matching that of her mother and had dyed her hair a little lighter to. With a waist that was slim and a stomach toned, she really was a spectacle to look at, especially with her ass firm and tight looking. While in the master bedroom, little did the girl know that someone had also entered the home quietly. Looking around her mother's room, Charley was trying to find the key to the on-suite. Rachel's very own personal bathroom. The mother hated her daughter using it, accusing her of always leaving it in a mess. Where is it! She grunted, back to the doorway, hands on her hips.
Thread: Breaking and entering (with celebstars)

Sneaking through the hallway, Ken came into the master bedroom and saw a tight ass from behind. A pair of yoga pants on what looked like his ex wife. Damn that bitch, this is going to be fun. he thought to himself. Jumping at the chance to revenge fuck the woman who had seemingly ruined his life. Pulling his jeans off, his dick was already semi hard at the thought of fucking her. A few strokes and he was fully hard. Taking a deep breath, he rushed into the room. Grabbing Rachel and throwing her onto the bed. Ripping open the back of her yoga pants and pulling her panties to the side. She'd always been a bitch. Showing off in such yoga pants at the gym, which is where she'd met the man she cheated on him with. Once her pussy was exposed, Ken held Rachel face down on the bed. Climbing atop her and shoving himself forcefully inside her cunt. Laying across his ex wife's body and ramming hard and fast into her cunt. Take it bitch!! he growled. Pounding her hard and fast. Taking years of frustration out on her cunt. His thick cock stretching it out. I'm so going to enjoy this. he thought. Holding her by the long blonde hair as he destroyed the pussy he once thought he loved.
Thread: Breaking and entering (with celebstars)

Aghhhhh! Came a sudden scream as Charley felt hands grab her and lead her to the bed. Thrown on to it, she bounced a few times wondering what was going on. It was all happening so fast, hear racing, who was it? Someone she knew?. Breathing hard, the noise of her yoga pants ripping terrified her. He exposed her cunt to, pulling her panties to the side. No....what are you doing....please... Charley begged, but her face was then pressed down upon the sheets, stopping her from looking around. Now his whole weight was upon her as he climbed on to the girl. Agh....ugh... Pushed in to her pussy, he started to fuck her, making the girl cringe and moan. Ugh....ugh....... Crying underneath him, a yelp left her lips when he yanked on her hair. Looking at the headboard in front of her, she sunk in to the bed when he humped her fucking her in the prone bone position.
Thread: Breaking and entering (with celebstars)

Totally ignoring her cries, Ken kept pounding away at Rachel's cunt. Fucking her roughly. Pulling her hair and slamming into her That's what I like. He grunted. Her ass absorbing the impact of his thrusts. Shaking as he pounded her again and again. Her pussy wet enough. You ready for this load? He growled after around ten minutes. The rage fuck making him ready to flood her with his seed. He didn't know if Rachel was still on birth control or not. But he was going to cream her all the same. Pushing himself deep in her pussy, Ken shot his load into his ex wife's pussy. Ropes of cum flooding her insides. Ah....now that is better. You deserve it. He laughed. Climbing off her and pulling his mask off so he could gloat to the woman who'd ruined his life.
Thread: Breaking and entering (with celebstars)

Staring ahead, she managed to somehow block out everything, despite her body being used and abused. Not being able to see beyond the tears forming over her eyes, Charley's mouth gaped open as he fucked her harder and more roughly. He then shot his load in to her cunt, filling up her pussy. The laugh he gave afterwards, saying she deserved it made her face squirm. Once he pulled out of her, she was free of the man. The bed felt lighter without his weight. Crawling away, Charley went to the headboard and curled up in to a ball and turned to look at her attacker. He would of seen her face scared and terrified. She didn't recognize the man at first, but he looked a little familiar, frowning, her tear stained cheeks were red. D....Dad....? Charley started to cry all over again.