By Any Means (closed)

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Only the thundering of hooves and a horse's snorts and panting rang across the frozen plain, the snow having only just let up, if only briefly. "Give up now and you might find mercy, foreigner! If you give up the information peacefully, you might even go free!" A woman's voice rang out like sturdy bell, full of strength rather than the common dainty tone of highborn women.

Her armor was freezing on her body from the snowstorm only minutes earlier and the cold was beginning to bite into her bones after having penetrated her leather and woolen clothes underneath, but the heat of the lust for the 'kill' which would be catching the man in her sights whom her master had bid her capture and interrogate by any means necessary. She'd been warned he was hard to break, but she was certain she could manage.

She was, after all, a Scotswoman, and a knight of her clan nonetheless.

Hot on his heels, she brandished her sword, "Stand down before I cut you down!"
 
“You will never take me!” Alexander roared brandishing his sword and spinning it in a complex maneuver, he was glad the snow had finally let up and he could finally see his pursuer instead of just hearing her shouts. He had no armor his mission being one of stealth and not action, so the warm cloak he was wearing kept a good amount of the chill out. He was deep behind enemy lines his commander sending him to scout and see how the neighborhood clans defenses were. The war had been going on bloody for a long time and no side was going to let up any time soon, even his scouting had been in preparation for an attack but he had grown cooky over confident even and strayed to far before finally being found out.

It was his fault he knew

“I’d rather die then get taken prisoner” Alex yelled gripping his sword and hearing the sound of hoof beats getting closer and closer, his final hour may be rapidly approaching but he was a warrior and he would take his enemy with him even if he died trying.
 
The woman pulled up her horse's reins and the beast slid to a halt before stamping the ground impatiently. He was a war charger, and he was bred to want to attack his rider's enemies. But the woman held him back firmly and she opened her helmet's visor, revealing a full and beautiful, but lethally angry face. "There is no shame in surrender when only death awaits you, lad." Her Scottish accent was rich and heavy, but she schooled it for the sake of this foreigner understanding her. Her horse tugged and strained, spinning around in a circle, wanting to get at the man, and the woman growled, "He's trained to kill, and he will kill you if you don't give in."
 
"Better to die a honorable death then get taken" Alex growled his grip tightening on his sword, he looked at the horses eyes and faltered the honorable thing to do would be to give his life for his kingdom but there was just one problem.

He didn't want to die

Realizing that made him a coward by his own laws his grip loosened and he looked at her one last time before flipping his sword and driving it into the snow "If you mean to kill me then kill me and be done with it I have failed my king any ways" He said watching her closely his body tense and ready for her attack
 
"I will not kill an unarmed man," she growled as she rode closer and took his blade. Sapphire eyes flashing, she took him by surprise with a dizzying strike of the blade's pommel to his head. Whether he was knocked out or not, he would be sufficiently dazed to drag him back to Glasgow. She slid down from her horse and grabbed him, pulling him up onto her charger before climbing up behind him, and she made sure to lock his wrists in shackles before they took off southward.
 
He awoke some time later shackled and chained in a dank but cold dungeon. He supposed he should have seen this coming but he was still a little dazed and paused looking around in confusion trying to discern what happened to him.

Then it all came rushing forward

“I can’t believe it” He murmured shifting his” position and looking around his small cell “ I surrendered” He murmured to himself part in anger and part in sadness. Surrendering to the enemy was one of the worse offense a officer can do, even if he managed to survive this (a fate he found most unlikely” he would go back an exile in his home town.

“Is any one there?” He said trying to sound as courageous as possible.
 
"Welcome t' Glasgow, boyo," a voice came from beyond the bars, and there stood a man in light armor with a spear. He was clearly a guard. "You're awfully lucky, y'know. Lady Deyna has never brought a man back alive after catching him before. But I guess you're pretty unlucky anyway, because she'll be interrogating you once she returns from meeting with the Duke."

As if on cue, bootsteps sounded down the stairway, coming down into the dungeon. And there was that woman again, now dressed in riding breeches and a red blouse with a kerchief along with a heavy winter cloak. "Evening, Louis," she nodded to the guard.

"Evenin', your ladyship. Lad's just woken."

"Good. Please, let me alone with him."

"Right away, ma'am." He gave her the key to the cell, and she opened up the door, stepping inside. The guard left them be, and they were entirely alone.

"Welcome to Glasgow," she spoke strongly, but softly, her hips swaying as she walked. She was slender and strong with the body of one who was no stranger to horse riding and hard work. "And your name is?" She settled in the corner of the cell on a small wooden stool, pulling up her satchel from her side to draw out a dark bottle of wine. It was just about then that thirst struck Alexander.
 
Alex watched the man leave, and the women enter narrowing his eyes slightly as he saw it was the person who managed to capture him. He supposed he shouldn’t have been shocked that it was her but he had almost hoped it was a man who would torture him (to at least save some of his honor). She stepped into the light and the sight of her without her armor so beautiful so strong managed to obliterate any fear from his mind for a second. By the divines she was bueatiful her strong Scottish features making her both mysterious exotic.

And sexy

“Thank you for your kind words” Alex said clearing his throat as the thirst hit him and she pulled out a dark bottle of wine “I would shake your hand but well you know” he said lightly shaking his shackled hands and watching the wine.

“If you want information from me I must regrettably disappoint you beautiful” Alex said smiling “I wont betray my country so you might as well kill me” he said shrugging and causing the chains to rattle hard.
 
"Beautiful?" Deyna eyed him almost dangerously, but then a slight smirk came to her soft lips. "Are you trying to charm your way out, sir?" She pulled a small tankard from the satchel as well, pouring herself some of the dark red wine. Taking a sip, she spoke once more, "I don't kill my toys. As for information... you wouldn't refuse to at least tell a Lady your name, perhaps your rank and where you come from as well? If you did, that would be incredibly ungentlemanly. And, maybe, if you behave, I can loosen those chains."
 
“ You are a master with your tongue” Alex remarked smiling despite his situation “My name Is Alexander son of Omar captain of the 22nd division of the fighting wolves” he said watching her take a sip of the wine “may I ask for the same after all I would love to know the name of my torturer” he said as lightly as he could
 
"I am Lady Deyna Bannon of Glasgow, knight and soldier of his lordship Duke Brian Kilarney and rank Major of his first cavalry, the Highland Griffins." She swirled the wine in the tankard as she thought to herself, then asked with a smile, "I can see in you must be thirsty." She rose and stepped closer, crouching down before him, "Tell me why you were in my country, and I'll see that thirst quenched." She was just out of reach, but close enough for him to smell the sweetness of the wine. It was surely a fine vintage and well-aged. Her sapphire eyes were focused on his face, entirely unmoving.
 
“I thought you only wanted my name and rank” Alex said looking at her and giving a mischievous smile “ while it is true that I am thirsty I’m afraid my purpose here is rather boring” He said slyly “I was merely on leave and thought I’d come see how the other side lives any thing else you heard must be wrong I am sorry I am not that interesting” he said keeping his smile up even though his mouth watered with the wine.

“What do you think my purpose is here?” he asked curiously.
 
"I think you're lying," Deyna rose and took the wine with her, turning away. As she walked back to the small chair, she left him with quite a fine view of her toned rear, well-outlined by the breeches. As she settled in the seat again, she met his eyes. "I think you were scouting, by the fact that you had no armor but were armed, and you carried plenty of parchment and charcoal with you for writing notes. I found a few of those notes, and one of them was a drawing of Glasgow's southernmost outpost and its defenses. You've been studying us, Alexander, and I don't like it. After all, why in the world would you come on leave to your enemy's territory?" She had a sharp eye and a sharper mind.
 
“If you know the answer why ask” he murmured before sighing and shaking his hands to try and get some blood flowing “I was scouting” he said speaking honestly after all she knew the game and there was no real reason to lie.

“I was detached from my command in order to get some Intel on your countries defenses” Alex said speaking calmly “I do not know why and I was kept out of the loop for this purpose all I can tell you is that they asked me to scout and outfitted me for the mission why and for what purpose I can not say” he said
 
"Good man," she returned to him and, with the key, unlocked his shackles to free his hands, but the chains would hold the rest of his body. She placed the tankard of wine in his hands. "I'll tell you exactly why they sent you. They intend to destroy our forts and outposts to weaken us." She lowered herself to her knees til she was eye-level with him. "Now, you can help me further by telling me everything you know about your country's plans. With your rank, you must know something."

Indeed, many plans had been imparted to him, but telling them to the enemy would lead to a great downfall of his country and countrymen.
 
“Like I said Ma’am” Alex said taking a gulp of the wine in case his bad news made her angry “I really do not know” He said trying to sound as truthful as possible “I did have a high rank but they wanted to make sure that if this situation happened I would not be bale to tell you much of any thing” he explained

“I now of only one battle plan” he said a flash of brilliance taking over “they told it to me but I think it was a false plan meant to be supplied to you in case I got captured”
 
"I don't believe you," she stated plainly, but let him keep the wine. "You know plenty, I can feel it. But you strike me as the sort who needs extra motivation... but what kind..." She returned once more to her satchel, and drew out an ivory-handled flogger. "Perhaps brute force...? Will that loosen your tongue? All men give in eventually..." She ran her fingers over the leather ends of the tool, looking Alexander over thoughtfully.
 
“You could try brute force” Alex said shrugging “but you and I our much the same would you give up your countries secrets so easily?” he asked raisin an eye brow “You can flog me if you wish but I am a soldier I can take it for now” he said trying to sound braver than he felt “I will not betray my country so easily and even though I know eventually I will break for now the answers you got from me will have to keep you sated” he said glaring up at her “do what you wish” he stated.
 
"Brave words for a man in no position to speak them... But perhaps you're right. I may need to use a softer method. Something to relax you." She stepped up and one slender arm pushed him back against the wall with hidden strength. Having him sit back, she knelt before him once more.

"Tell me, Alexander... what do you think of me, physically?" Her hands strayed to his thighs just above his knees as she leaned up close, awaiting his answer.
 
“You are a beautiful women of that I can freely say” Alexander said groaning as her hands caressed his thighs and he struggled to keep a hold of him self.

“But if you think sex will do any better work then I am sad to tell you that you are wrong” He said (ignoring how empty the declaration sounded) “I cannot betray my people so easily even for a women as lovely and radiant as you” he said looking at her body before putting his eyes back up at the sky and trying his best to ignore her.
 
"I beg to differ," she leaned in and whispered in his ear, and she gave the edge of that ear a gentle nibble as her fingers slid further up his thighs to his belt, and began unbuckling it and pulling it aside. she pressed a distracting kiss just behind his ear and her fingers nimbly unbuttoned the front of his trousers. "Are you sure you don't want to tell me...?" She whispered once more as the tips of her fingers came in contact with the head of his shaft just for a brief moment.
 
“No” Alex said but it came out as a deep husky moan as she began to kiss him, it had been to long far to long since Alex had the pleasure of a women and even then none so as beautiful as her, she was stunning sensual fierce.

Perfect almost

Her fingers briefly touched his head and he groaned it popping out and springing to life in front of her thick meaty and big it dangled betraying its master with its excitement

“I can resist” he said taking a deep calming breath and closing his eyes “I know nothing more I’m afraid” he said gritting his teeth
 
She chuckled softly, "Fine with me... This is my favorite kind of torture... I don't have to hurt anyone, and I get my own fun out of it too..."

With that, she slid back away from him while her hand rested around the base of his length, and she leaned down, taking just the head of it in between her lips. Her tongue pressed flat against it, caressing up and down the small area. Her tongue was soft, but ridged lightly textured buds that intensified the feeling.

She'd done this before.
 
“I am surprised” Alex moaned closing his eyes and feeling his entire body jolt “that A solider of your caliber and rank would do this so easily” he said watching her torturing his cock head with her soft wet mouth. It was some thing she had much practice and handle with ti would seam judging by the way his cock almost spasmmed whenever her mouth touched it.

“What do you want?” he asked wincing at how lame he sounded “I need to know what warrants such ruthless torture after all” he said trying to sound confident and easy going even though he was two deep sucks from giving in.
 
Deyna drew her lips from his head briefly, "I get things done and enjoy myself at the same time." But she didn't answer his question. Instead, she let his cock fill her mouth and slide down her throat til she'd taken him in entirely, which was rather impressive. She placed a hand flat against his thigh while the other remained at the hilt of his cock, and she began lifting and lowering her head, moving his shaft in and out of her throat.
 
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