A Fantasy Kingdom

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

As he lifted me, I enjoyed the feeling of his hard, long cock sliding deep inside me.

I wrapped my arms around him, whispering in his ear, 'i want you to please me.'

Sliding deep inside me I felt his kisses.

Deeply moaning, pleasure coarsing through my body.

His strength moving me, Using his hands firmly on my ass and lifting and pushing my to his will.

His mouth lowered to my hard nipple and he suckled it

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

I slowly raised and lowered her onto my cock to make this pleasure last as long as possible. I kissed her lips, her neck, her breasts, and then began to kiss her nipples. They were hard as rocks. I teased them with my lips, I flicked the tips with my tongue, and gently scraped them with my teeth.

"I want to give you all the pleasure and happiness I can" I whispered into her ear.

Her moans became louder as I continued to slowly thrust into her. I slowly increased the speed of my thrusts to match her moans. I kissed her on the mouth and let my tongue explore hers. She was the only thing I cared about at that moment, I wanted to pleasure her in every way she wanted.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

Laying back against the side of the pool for leverage, as he pushed his hard, thick cock deeper and deeper. Moaning and almost screaming, I brust into climax and my body is shook and every muscle tightens and constricts.

His amazing manhood seems to shake inside me as I tighten onto it. His sharp pushes and deep thrusting seems to grow more rapid. The faster he goes the louder i moan, deeper.

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

I place her ass on the edge of the bath as I continue to thrust my cock deeper and harder into her. I grab a breast with each hand and flick her hard nipples with my thumbs. She screams as I reach my climax thrusting into her as hard, fast and deep as I can.

I slowly collapse next to her on the edge of the bath as I gently kiss her lips. I'm exhausted, but satisfied and relieved, for now at least.

"We should finish our bath Your Majesty" I say in between breaths as I look into her eyes. "We both have duties to attend to, though I will miss the comfort of your body next to mine."

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

nodding, i whispered, ' yes let's finish our bath'

Taking the rag from the water where it was floating freely, I took a breath and went under the water. Grasping his semi hard cock in my hand, I put my mouth to it and began to suckle it. Sucking at a steady and rapid pace. letting my tongue run across the cockhead and pulled away.

comming up from the water, I flung my hair back in a swooping motion. And stepped to the edge of the pool...

Pulling myself uponto the edge I sat there staring at this knight. My saviour, my lover.

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

I watched as she ducked under the water. I let out a low moan as she began to suckle on my manhood. When she surfaced I looked at her and smiled. I would keep her safe in my arms for as long as she wanted me.

I took the cloth from her and began to slowly wash her entire body, lingering a little longer than was needed on her breasts, ass, and her mound of venus. I took great care in performing this task, one that I hoped I would be able to repeat again soon.

"Now you can return the favor or I can wash myself" I say to this beautiful woman. My beautiful lover.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

taking the rag from his strong hands, reaching for the jar of a liquid soap, and poured it onto the rag.

putting the jar back, I moved off the edge, and ran it across is strong chest. Wrapping my arms around him and covering his back, my breasts sliding against him as i held him. down his back and across is tight ass.. pulling my arms away, I slide the rag down his chest and stomach.

Down to his again swelling arousal.

Letting the rag fall I started cupping water in my hands and rinsing the soapy suds from him.


rinsing myself off I step again to the edge and pull myself out of the pool. grabbing the towel on the edge, I wrapped it around my steamy body.

 

[tomasu]

Samoht Niaps

<Samoht stood there in the back of the pub, awaiting this unkown man's answer. He was most likely contiplating whether Niaps was any good and if he could short change him. Samoht began walking around all the tables, approaching the man.>

Samoht: How... much...

 

[airborne92]

I climb out of the pool as she finishes rinsing me off. I grab a towel and quickly dry myself. I wrap the towel around my waist and get another towel to help the Queen dry off. I start at her feet and slowly work my way up her legs, drying every inch of her body. I give her slit a quick but gentle kiss as I continue to dry her ass, belly, back, breasts, arms, neck, face and hair.

"We can only meet in secret until a new king is chosen, otherwise you will be disgraced and your enemies will have an easy time destroying you" I say to her in a solemn voice.

I turn to get dressed in my clothes and armor. I continue to watch her as she gets dressed, every movement of her body is captivating to me.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

Pulling a clean shear gown over my shoulders and tied it lightly in the front.

Helping Garrett with his armor and Give him a long kiss. calling to the guard, 'Unlock the door!'

I heard the click and motioned for Garrett to lead me. 'May we go to the thrown room..'

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

"As you wish Your Majesty." I reply as I open the door for her. I instruct one guard to lead the way and the other to follow behind. When we get to throne room I have one guard check the room and have the other get the other 4 guards I selected earlier this morning, with instructions that they report in full armor and weapons.

After the throne room is checked I escort the Queen in. "The loyal guards will be here in few minutes for you to talk to." I say to her as I bow.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

Sitting upon the thrown and speak to these six men.

Letting them know of my dire situation. of the lords and royality that are arriving, and that no one should be trusted..

Always staring at Garrett.

Pointing at Garrett, 'you,Sir Knight, shall be my honour guard. Only you dhall accompany me in private meetings and the like, to ensure my protection.'

"I expect they shall wqnt an audiance tonight, so we must prepare' I spoke.

 

[tomasu]

Samoht Niaps is tired!!

Where is baron? If there is no message by him tomorrow, I'm skipping him and going on my own

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

Standing from her thrown. 'Please make it known I will hear from all. Arange a time for everyone. I want everyone to come, let them have their chance' I spoke.

OOC i agree our dear baron needs to be present'

Ic

'I would like my lady to come forth' i asked

 

[dannyb2777]

Daniel Stormborn
Age: 18?
Height: 5'7
Weight: 135
Appearance: Slender almost delicate build, with golden skin, as well as silver hair. Daniel's eyes are the most striking color of blue yet seen. His appearance is almost unhuman with features that are almost too striking. The deliciacy and grace that he displays is deceptive in that his endurance is almost unmatched, however it is in his voice that Daniel is looking to make his mark. It was said in his village that nobody could listen long to his voice and not be moved by it.

Daniel is quite the happy go lucky figure on the block. He was raised in the outlying regions of the capitol by an older childless couple knowing that he was not their trueborn son. Upon their death Danniel has come to the capitol looking for employment in songcraft, and entertainment.

IC: Daniel arrived in the capitol with his light pack on his back. His gracefullness noticed immediatly by the watchers at the gate. He laughed as they motioned to pass the gate. Daniel soon found an inn in the lower part of the keep. Upon stowing his meager possesions, he entered the common room. The singing of the minstrel almost causing him physical pain. The young barkeep looked upon his fair face, long silver hair, pained expression; "Don't complain of the intertainment, if you can do better then do it, if not drink." Daniel ordered spice wine, and as the maid left to fetch the mug, a musical voice drowned out the minstrel. The maid never remembered the lyrics, only that they were the most beautiful thing she would ever hear.

 

[tomasu]

Samoht Niaps

OOC: Time is up

IC:

"So, what is the price?" claimed Samoht, to the unkown man from across the tavern

"You do not get the job, one so scrawny as you couldn't do anything as high of caliber as my task!" the man yelled back.

"SCRAWNY? I am not the scrawny one here, sir. I dare say, the silver-haired woman [Daniel Stormborn] who has just begun singing could probably give you the one two. I would hold thy toungue if I were you."

<With that, Samoht began walking towards the front of the tavern and left. The crowd inside the pub immediatly began to flutter with life once again.>

"Screw him, I can find a much better job than he could offer." Samoht thought to himself as he stopped just outside the tavern, thinking of where to go.


OC: sorry for the "woman" remark dannyb

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

"As you wish Your Majesty" I say. "You two, guard the main entrance to the throne room. No one enters with any weapons other than you six and myself. You two," I say to another pair, "guard the entrance at the back of the throne room. The last two stay within arms reach of the Queen at all times tonight."

 

[dannyb2777]

Out of the corner of his eye Daniel noticed the two talking, not giving up the song, he continued his song. Long into the night he sang, not noticing the women of the tavern hanging on his words. Several of them were moved to tears as slower, almost haunting words came from his mouth. Clear as a bell his voice sang out until the crowds began to thin. Several of the women still sat transfixed by his voice, eyes feeling heavy but hearts lifted some slept where they sat.

When Daniel finished his song it was as if a moment in time had passed and those who had listened intently felt refreshed as if having a nights sleep. Several of the women were feeling other things decidedly refreshed and ready for....well, their men would know what they were feeling soon enough.

Daniel picked up his lyre and started to head for the stairs leading to his small room, when a large man in the guards attire approached him.

"You there, boy" he shouted roughly, " I think that you look more woman than man but my wife here likes the sound of your voice. Come here." Daniel moved to the man and noticed a pretty young woman slightly behind the hulking figure.

"Well sire, I will be in town for a fortnight at the least, so if she wishes I will play again either here or at one of the other inns if they don't tire of my songs."

"I don't think that you understand boy, I am a guard of the palace, and my wife for some reason feels that you may be of talent to sing there. Perhaps you could play for the serving wenches, or the servants to the Queen. " He laughed roughly. "Or the children of the keep". Mokingly he sized up the boy he saw before him. "Remember boy, this isn't an invitation, you ARE coming to the keep."

Daniel sighed as they prepared to leave the inn, he felt uneasy at the way the guard's wife kept staring at him. The eyes of the guard however made him feel the least at ease. Daniel didn't know why.


OOC: Could use some feedback on this.

 

[dannyb2777]

(b) Daniel (/B)


The journey to the castle took place in the cover of darkness. Not that there was anything to hide, Daniel had done nothing other than sing, and that is what he did best. It was however late into the night, and as they walked the guard acknowledged the bows of obviously lesser ranking guards on their nightly patrols. Daniel moved forward to glimpse the castle from afar. The guard however stumbled on some debris from the day's market which Daniel, without light, had seen from afar. Even with the torch he carried the guard didn't see, and cursing to himself he arose from his perceived humiliation, only made worse by him catching his wife obviously looking at the singer with something other than normal intentions.

"Oh well"; he thought, "soon enough he will be out of my hair and entertaining the serving boys, and wenches with his tunes. The Queen always with too soft a heart always did want them happy for some reason."

Once in the castle Daniel was shown to a small room bordering the outer retaining wall for him to sleep in. Not suprisingly however, Daniel felt no weariness in fact, if he had thought about it, it would have been at least a month since the last time Daniel had slept. If sleep one could call it. More like a waking dream Daniel once described it to his mother when she asked. At that time she just accepted it as one of his peculiar traits that he had.

It wasn't more than an hour, when a large woman came knocking on his door. Opening it, she told Daniel that it was time for him to "earn his keep" as it was, and for him to bring his Lyre to the kitchens in order to entertain the servants. Arlya the cook introduced herself, and off they went.

Daniel started off in the kitchen, given some meat and water, he passed on the meat, and startling nearly everyone ate the leaves lining the serving dishes waiting to be filled for the Queen's morning meal.

Arlya thinking this was odd sent him out of the kitchen and told him to play for the royal servants preparing the small dining hall for the Queen.

Daniel was facinated by the servants in the dining hall when he arrived, all fancily dressed and bustling about exact in the details of their work.

"Over there", someone called to him, pointing to a corner where he was obviously intended to play. "Play something uplifting, as the Queen has suffered lately, what with the death of the king an all. Sometimes I don't know how she carries herself on, I don't."

Daniel started to play a light love song, one which ends with many children, and happy endings. He was half way through the 14th stanza, when he opened his eyes, all the servants had stopped, some with tears of joy running down their faces. The men in the bunch (most of them anyway) were looking towards the main entrance to the hall where a large entourage was stopped looking at the seemingly young singer. The girls in the group however, and some in the entourage itself stood transfixed upon Daniel in his brown/green clothing, most if not all looking at Daniel with a hunger in his eyes. Breaking the moment one of the older men dropped to his knees towards the entourage at the entrance, the rest quickly followed suit. All except the bewildered Daneil who quickly stopped playing. Awkwardly he stood facing the entrance.....

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

as the door to the throne room opened, a small voice came 'your breakfast is ready in the main hall, Majesty'

the guards all seemed to be on edge.

Standing I walked to her and told her I'd be on the way and to prepare for 7 more.

Motioning to Garrett, 'we shall have breakfast then welcome the first callings' I spoke.

As Garrett walked to my side. the guards surrounded us. opening the door, they lead the way. there was a faint music playing.


As we entered the hall the room became quiet as death. A musician standing in awe. all the courts servants bowing and awaiting orders..

 

[dannyb2777]

Daniel stood starstruck in the corner of the hall, the large courtier who stood with the Queen told everyone arrogantly to stand and serve their Queen. Queen Jeselyn was led to the head of the table radient in her attire. Daniel was awstruck. He simply didn't know what to say or do.

As the Queens guard came forward eyeing him suspicously Daniel said aloud; "Ho alei Jesseanne Queen". Everyone stopped where they were.

"What did you say boy?" The courtier said to Daniel.

"Ummm I am sorry m'lord, I don't know what I said myself." Probably just a poem I heard once. Daniel finally bowed to the Queen and the courtier. One of the functionaires accompanying the Queen however eyed Daniel as if he had stolen apples on market day. He quickly arose and left the hall.

The head butler came to Daniel and grabbed him by the arm, "boy get out of here!" he whispered violently at Daniel. Daniel took his Lyre and was starting to leave when the Queen recovering from Daniel's statement beckoned him forth.

"Boy, are you a singer?" she asked him.

"I have been told as much m'lady, though not up to your standards I would wager."

"Well, I could use some good song while I break my evening fast, play me something thoughtful".

Daniel bowed to the Queen and backed off with the suspicious glares of the guards and butler. He reached the corner behind the Queen and started to strum his Lyre.

Within moments, the hall was filled with nothing more than the sounds of Daniel's Lyre, as well as the clear crisp sound of his voice. Nothing else moved nor did anything else make a sound. It was about 10 minutes before the ballad Daniel was playing was at an end. Every female in the room from the Queen on down sat or stood mesmerized both by the voice, and the words they had heard. More than one of the women felt an urgent need to be touched. Daniel stood where he was and bowed to the now flushed Queen and set down the Lyre. "A ballad for you your Highness."

"Boy, come here" said the Queen tears coming to her eyes. "Where did you learn that Ballad?"

"I don't know m'lady, just something I picked up as a child."

"Boy, I am a reigning Queen, and the number of people who know the language or stories of the fair folk are now numbered on my hands, and yet you come here and sing of a song who's words were forgotten but for the loremasters hundreds if not thousands of years ago!" "William," she called as a thin man rose from the table.

"Yes your highness?"

"What was the origin of that ballad?"

"Well your grace, the origin of that ballad is as old as the realm. I believe it was for King Artur and Queen Jesseanne the founders of the..." It was only a small click, nobody standing or sitting for that matter heard it nor saw what was coming. Nobody except for Daniel.

Daniel lept to the air, and with with a thrust grabbed something small out of the air. He landed with a sumersault and was on his feet before he realized what he had done. The guards alerted to Daniel's sudden movement, were already surrounding the Queen with swords drawn, and eying the balcony.

Daniel saw nothing but the shine of the table so rough was he being pressed down into the table. The weight of a huge guard upon him.

"There!" shouted a knight, "There I see him" It was too late, the assasin fell from the balcony foam at his mouth already dead before he struck the ground with a thud.

A guard went to the body, and said aloud, he killed himself your highness.

Daniel was brought roughly to his feet by the gripped by his long hair, and a longsword was brought to his throat.

"What do you know of this boy?"

A fair voice said then "Petyr, he is stuck".

Everyone saw the dart stuck in the palm of his hand. Daniel looked upon it and saw a drop of blood, his own blood where the dart had penetrated. He shook his hand and the dart fell to the ground. He was facinated by the new site, that of his own blood. Then and only then did he feel something that he had never felt before, an urge, a need, a need for a release that he never felt in his whole life.

Another guard picked up the dart, and examined it. " A belarion assasination dart your Highness. I don't understand how the boy is yet alive, there is enough poison there to kill us all if we felt but a drop. Only Belarions' don't feel it's bite."

"Belarions and hmmm...."said William the royal historian

The young maiden who had called attention to the dart in the first place came to Daniel and held his wounded hand in her own, and said to the Queen, "My cousin, I do believe that this boy just saved your life, with his own, that is.

Daniel stood unmoving, he didn't feel like dying. No, in fact he had never felt more alive than he did right about now. It was just the need that he felt, and the need had to be taken care of and fast. A heat if he ever remembered it in years to come.

"Well boy, have you a name?" The Queen herself, asked overcoming her initial shock of the morning.

"Daniel, m'lady".



OOC:

I hope that I didn't presume too much with this post...as always, I welcome feedback.

 

[Epicurean]

Baron Oliver Frostband

OOC: really sorry! been ULTRA busy lately

Oliver bursts into the throne room, his train in tow, blowing horns and scattering confetti and rose petals.
"My Queen!" he bows, then realizes that something is very wrong.

The horns stop blowing.

Oliver flushes and asks, "What is going on here?"

 

[Jeselynn]

Nodding, 'is there anything that can be done for him?'

Standing, and motioning for the physican. My chambermaid at this saviour's side. 'do everything he wishes. Make it so he is confortable and taken care of.' I spoke.


chambermaid Marrietta

"my lady I shall do all i can' i spoke. Standing, and letting the servants lift and carry Daniel down the hall and into a private chamber. the physican looked him over and assessed that he seemed ok for the time. but that he didn't think it would be good for him to hope for a long future.

I grasped Daniel's hand and held it tight. "please isn't there anything? '
THe doctor shook his head. 'won't know more till morning, and by then he'll either succom to the poison or still be feeling it's pain'

 

[Epicurean]

Baron Oliver Frostband

Oliver realized that the young man (who was probably no older than himself), had apparently saved the Queen's life.

"Marvelous show man!" Oliver said and grasped the boy's hand on his way out of the throne room. Then Oliver realized that the boy was probably just a commoner. He frowned discreetly and wiped his hand on the shirt of a passing servant.

"My Lady," he said bowing to the Queen, his composure returned.
His band of armed thugs quieted the courtiers, still giddy with excitement over the botched assassination attempt.

"I have journeyed far from Kelderan to give you express my regret and sorrow for you at the loss of your husband, the king. Furthermore, I wish to discuss with you, a treaty between Kelderan and the throne *gasps from the court*, one that could be mutually beneficial to both our parties..." Oliver smiled and bowed again, then clapped his bejewel hands once.

"I have brought you some gifts however, in hopes that they might offer you some small consolation in your greif."

The doors burst open and four servants carrying chests entered, they set them on the ground in front of the queen. Oliver kicked one over and hundreds of jewels spilled out, diamonds, sapphires, rubies, emeralds, and opals.
Then, trainers came in pulling yearling gryphons and unicorns on chains and in cages to be brought before the queen. Occasionally whipping them and beating them with clubs.

Finally, a small girl entered (she couldn't have been more than 8), carrying a flower on a pillow, the flower appeared to have been magically sculpted from a single diamond, which must have been as big as a boy's arm. Glistening drops of sapphire adorned its petals and stem. Closer examination revealed it to be a sceptre, a slim, exquisitely detailed platinum handle adjoined to a diamond stem and blossom. The girl set it at the queen's feet. Oliver picked the girl up in his arms and kissed her cheek.

"I pray that I have pleased you majesty," Oliver remarked, still holding the child lovingly.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn


Awestruck, amazed at the pomous show that is going on.

'Stop! now. Guards stop this show.' i raised my voice.

'I have just had an attempt on my life! Know your Stature.' i spoke.

'Standing up from my seat at the table. Garrett make an arrangment for this man to have an audiance at a later time, then lead me to the muscian.'

Chambermaid Marrietta

'Musician is there anything i can do for you?...to make you more confortable?.. Anything'

Bending over Daniel as he laid back, straightening his pillows. Her large breasts almost spilling out over their tightly cupping dress.
The long skirt hiked up around her thighs as she climbed onto the bed and pulled the blankets up over him.